Third Floor of the School

"Alright,see you around,Alexander! He said while secretly leaving a paper on the table.

Courtyard;one o'clock past meridian.
PS: Don't be late

Then he followed Blake climbing,the stairs as he was floating on a shard of rock.
Michael looked inside the dorm....and saw the disaster that was supposed to be his room.
"Well....better start to clear...else I won't sleep" Michael said.He hates hates and hates dirty rooms,chaos and dust.
He took from his bag two plastic gauntleats and a pair of googles.
Then he brought everthing inside putting them on a clear bed.He then took a sit on it."Anyway nice gravitation board...you know any staff rooms so I can get the equipment to battle this....this...help me...mess?"Michael asked,trying to be as kind as possible:he was going to live with Blake for years and better to make him friend.
Then he noticed a cage and his googles detected some heat inside it."You got a cold blood pet don't you? Is it a lizard? Or a snake?" Michael asked,taking away his googles and looking at the little cage.
He opened his bag and started to put them in a wardrobe,ordering them by type and colour.
One of his bag was still on the bed.

Rafe watched as one girl got close to his table and quickly walked away. It was nothing personal, simply a matter of being shy. He left his food where it was, and made his way for the door. Again, he hit the button for the doors to automatically open before he ran out. Slowly as he made his way to the front doors of the school, he morphed back into his human form. As he did so, he sighed then closed his eyes. Suddenly, he was in his dorm room, standing right next to his bed. He gave a small smile and watched the black smoke dissipate from around him. This is when he noticed someone was in there with him. "You must be my room mate." He stated then took a deep breath and stuck out his hand. "You can call me Rafe."


Jack sighed before settling on a table that was first occupied by a wolf then a girl walked away from. It was far in the back, away from sight. Just like she liked it. Slowly she made her way back to it and watched as most of the people started to leave. She was somewhat grateful. She hated big crowds. They always had something negative to say, then again, that was just people in general.
As she finished her breakfast, she decided it was time to head back up to her room, despite the fact she didn't really want to. To most people, it would look like she was sulking all the way to her dorm. However when she got there, she was greeted by the fact no one else was there. Though she was curious as to where her room mate was, she wasn't complaining.

"Dracaus? Dra...caus....great name for a reptile....about the clubs: there's also a Hero club and a Villain club? Then I REALLY did a good thing..."Michael said as he opened his remaining bag releasing an incredible quantity of tools.From wrenches to laser cutters."Have some suggestions?"He said while taking from the wardrobe a black jacket and a coat.He was going to work on his suit.
He hanged it on a special location.He is going to modify part of the wardrobe in an high-security keeper.
He took it out and looked at it.He smiled "Finally done....my greatest....creation" Michael was thinking as images of the perfomances of the "Storm Dragon" were flashing through his minds.Then something flashed."I've created a weapon...this is why I'm going to arm it till the teeth and protect it."
He was going to begin his daily checks.He noticed that Blake was on the screen.He smiled:"Good,so he won't piss me with questions" He moved his googles and worn a pair of headphones to don't be disturbed by his companion.
He began from the engines,utilizing his mechanical knowledge as well as his Tecnokinesis.The Engine is one of the most critical part of the suit.If overcharged it may blow leaving a pretty hole.He was thinking about forming a strate of void around the heated hydrogen,leaving only a drainer to attein from it's miracolous energies.
For now the suit can count on it's raw strenght.Armament will come after.
After a good hour he took out his headphones.He felt just a little tired: he was trained to become tireless.
He lyed on his bead and took out a yellow book,a murdering story:Agatha Christie's Ten little Indians.It was the eleventh murdering story he was reading.
He finds comforting such complicate stories.Yet his "creation" started to suscitate in him a sense of paranoia.If it would fall in evil hands...He doesn't want to think about the consequences.

Jay made her way up to where the dorms were. As she passed by each room, she took a look in. Most of the doors to the dorms were still open. When she came to the dorm room right next to hers, she paused for a moment. She seemed to be reminded of someone by the girl. She stood there, looking at the girl for maybe a half a minute or a little more then went into her room. She was glad to see no one was in the room. She left the door open and went to one of the beds. Her bags, more as two book bags, we're sitting by the door. Jay, being the person she is, was going to wait til later to unpack. She then sat right in the middle of one of the beds, crossed her legs, & closed her eyes. She started smiling proudly to herself as she imagined every single joke her father ever made. She then opened her eyes and looked out a window, smiling to herself.

Rafe shook the man's hand then gave a small smile. Obviously, he wasn't going to be a social bug, which was actually a good thing in Rafe's eyes. He turned around and glanced at the bags on his bed before taking a deep breath and deciding to unpack. He hated having to move, though it had been something he had been doing all his life. Though his parents were both good, he couldn't say the same for his grandparents on his father's side. It was because of them that he and his parents had to move around a lot. Well, that and of coarse his parent's jobs.

As Rafe continued to unpack, there was a loud announcement that came over the intercom he didn't realize was installed in his room, along with everyone else's, however, the message only went to his room.
"This announcement is for Ralfiel Wagner! Please gather your things and go to dorm room 601. This will be your new dorm. Thank you."
Rafe glared at the ceiling for a moment. He had almost finished unpacking and now, he had to pack everything up and move, yet again. A small sigh escaped his lips before he started packing his things. Luckily, he didn't own all that much.
When he was finally done, he picked up his bags and walked to the doorway. "I will see you around I guess." He said to Jorry before walking out of the room and down to the first dorm room. He took a deep breath and set down one of his bags to knock on the door, hoping someone was inside.