Who: Presto
Where: Mansion common area
When: Noon
Presto finally fell back against his bed. It hadn't taken too long to finish unpacking, his books, his clothes, his laptop, and a few artifacts he had acquired from various antique stores on his meager allowance, nothing to fancy, but a few small trinkets he was able to identify as genuine antiques as opposed to cheap knock offs. All and all he felt pretty satisfied he had managed to get through it all so quickly. Moving to the institute was certainly a change of pace to say the least. Only a short time ago he was only getting used to the idea of being a mutant, and suddenly he was in a school for them. He glanced at the bag that lay by him, the strap over his opposing shoulder. He sat up and opened it again, looking at the dim glow inside. All he had to do was visualize something and it would intensify, ready for him to reach in and pull out whatever he wanted. Well, almost, whatever forces were at work seemed to like to throw a wrench in the process on occasion. Well, good thing he was at a mutant school then, maybe he'd iron that out with time.
With his unpacking done, Alan left his room and headed downstairs towards the common area, He didn't have any classes at the moment, so he may as well see what the institute had to offer in the way of entertainment. From the pamphlets he knew there were a bunch of stuff outside, a pool and various sports courts, but he wanted to explore the insides first. He couldn't help but notice the architecture of the halls, it seemed to be an old style, though his eye for detail told him that it had been rebuilt or redesigned, so while the foundations may be older, its current state was probably much newer.
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Where: Mansion common area
When: Noon
Presto finally fell back against his bed. It hadn't taken too long to finish unpacking, his books, his clothes, his laptop, and a few artifacts he had acquired from various antique stores on his meager allowance, nothing to fancy, but a few small trinkets he was able to identify as genuine antiques as opposed to cheap knock offs. All and all he felt pretty satisfied he had managed to get through it all so quickly. Moving to the institute was certainly a change of pace to say the least. Only a short time ago he was only getting used to the idea of being a mutant, and suddenly he was in a school for them. He glanced at the bag that lay by him, the strap over his opposing shoulder. He sat up and opened it again, looking at the dim glow inside. All he had to do was visualize something and it would intensify, ready for him to reach in and pull out whatever he wanted. Well, almost, whatever forces were at work seemed to like to throw a wrench in the process on occasion. Well, good thing he was at a mutant school then, maybe he'd iron that out with time.
With his unpacking done, Alan left his room and headed downstairs towards the common area, He didn't have any classes at the moment, so he may as well see what the institute had to offer in the way of entertainment. From the pamphlets he knew there were a bunch of stuff outside, a pool and various sports courts, but he wanted to explore the insides first. He couldn't help but notice the architecture of the halls, it seemed to be an old style, though his eye for detail told him that it had been rebuilt or redesigned, so while the foundations may be older, its current state was probably much newer.
Tags: Open
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