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Post by cerebro on Jun 27, 2004 11:16:34 GMT -5
a tall, thin man stands in front of the front door of the schools main building, he is wearing a jumpsuit that is black with a gold x running from his sholders to his mid-leg. around his waist is a wide belt with a round red circle with with a black x-in-circle on it. his brown hair is lifted slightly by the breeze and his piercing ice grey eyes hold the students that he is addressing squarely in place.
"greetings, and welcome to the xavier school for the gifted. here you will learn not only the things to build a solid education but home to turn your mutations in to gifts and how to use them to better our world. some of you might even go on to become member of the x-men."
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Post by cerebro on Jun 27, 2004 11:20:10 GMT -5
"my name is nathanal dodgeral, i am headmaster here. you may call me, sir or professor or as i have been come to be called...cerebro. i am a telepath and telekinetic with a few extra abilities learned through the training i once recieved here a long time ago" he smiles, "you see, i too once came here to seek guidence and knowledge and i want to help others as professor xavier helped me. so once again welcome."
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Post by Galuwen on Jun 28, 2004 3:54:32 GMT -5
A young lady about in her late teens stood listening to the welcome. She had long red hair with a band of black framing her face. Her blue eyes seemed to shine in the sunlight.
Everyone called her Red because of her hair. But she liked to go by her mothers' x-men name, Phoenix. Her father was kept hidden from her. Along with her families past. For she was the daughther of Jean Gray and Logan.
She had all of her mothers phoenix powers as well as healing abiltes like her father.
"Thanks for having me here. Mom was so happy to see me join her old school."
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Post by Captain Jack on Jun 29, 2004 1:55:06 GMT -5
Standing in the shadows, a midieum built man stood and watched and listened to Cerebro's speech and also heard Phoenix's reply.
A few hours later in the teacher's lounge.
"Shes gonna be a handful you know." He said as Cerebro entered the lounge. "After all, you know who her father is."He said. "And I hope Scott can keep his professionalism when shes in his class."
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Post by Galuwen on Jun 29, 2004 15:34:28 GMT -5
After unpacking, Phoenix desided shed would have a look around the place she would now call home. She walked past students carring suitcases and telling loved ones good by. She had head her mother talking about her father but yet never met him. She wondered if he had went to this school as well.
The morning air hit her as she stepped outside. Looking around she saw a swimming pool surrounded by woods, A basketball court, and tennis area. The place looked to be mansion for an old rich guy.
But it was the woods that she picked up a strange feeling from. As if there was something more. A past that only the trees knew.
She was quickly pulled from her toughts when she heard someone behind her.
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Post by Spike on Jun 29, 2004 15:38:19 GMT -5
She turned around and saw a young man, about as old as her. He had long black hair and crimson eyes. "Hi, do you know where the kitchen is?"
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Post by Galuwen on Jun 29, 2004 16:30:56 GMT -5
"I think it's down the hall from the livingroom. O' couse anyone could get lost in a place like this.It's like a maze."
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Post by Spike on Jun 29, 2004 16:42:28 GMT -5
"Yes it is. I'm Gabriel. What is your name?"
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Post by Galuwen on Jun 29, 2004 16:52:36 GMT -5
"Names Red. Nice to meet you Gabriel. Come on I'll walk with you to the kitchen. It's got to be around here somewhere."
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Post by Spike on Jun 29, 2004 16:53:38 GMT -5
"Thanks. I havn't eaten in days."
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Post by Elara Lhunrûthiel on Jun 29, 2004 19:13:56 GMT -5
ooc: Gabriel! tee hee hee...
Ashera leaned against the wall of the hall, her arms crossed. Her dark clothes blended with the shadows that fell across her, her blonde hair the only contrast between light and black. She was skeptical of this new "schooling", and was unafraid to express her feelings. She couldn't trust anyone. She was determined not to attach herself to anyone, for if they learned of her past, there was no knowing her outcome.
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Post by Spike on Jun 29, 2004 19:34:24 GMT -5
Gabriel and Red found the kitchen a few minutes after walking around. "Finally!" He shouted after seeing the fridge. He opened to see if there was anything to eat. "Aww no beer."
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Post by Elara Lhunrûthiel on Jun 29, 2004 19:41:06 GMT -5
Ashera stood, calm and motionless against the shadows. She was seriosuly considering leaving, but she figured she would linger a bit longer and give the place one more chance.
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Post by cerebro on Jun 29, 2004 19:48:01 GMT -5
(in the lounge)
cerebro looks squarely at the man as he spoke. "i am well aware of red's family tree, and i have already sensed the fiery temperment that she inherited from both her parents. jean asked me to train her as a personal favor, she said there was something growing in her that needed to be guided by someone who was capable of shielding his mind free her phoenix-drived powers. as far as cyclops is concerned she is just another student. he doesnt know whose daughter she is."
"now please excuse me, i want to meet a few of my students informally." cerebro left the lounge and skillfully made his way to the kitchen, nodding greetings to this student and that. entering the kitchen he saw that gaberial, ashera, and red were there looking around for something., gaberial was complaining about something.
"is there a problem young man?"
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Post by Spike on Jun 29, 2004 19:51:33 GMT -5
"Yea, no beer. Lots of good food tho." He said while taking out some sandwich meats.
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