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located in Arizona desert, a part of The Academy For The Unusually Gifted, one of the many universes on RPG.

Arizona desert

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Character Portrait: Marshall Stevens Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Amelia Dunston
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"Wow. What other tricks do you have up your sleeves Jurou?" Michael asked into the air, unsure where he should look to address him. Many questions formed in his mind about this one. Where did Jurou start and the shadows begin? Could he feel Michael move through him when he walked? The idea somehow made him blush slightly. Then again everything that happened with those two made him blush slightly. Marshall was right though it was starting to get late and Michael had a lot to think about regarding their escape. How the hell was he going to get all his things in the stolen car in time? Surely the guards will be all over them. "Alright then. Bed time. We've all been through a lot. I'll meet you all in the cafe for breakfast and we can continue our plotting."

Michael waited to see if Jurou would materialize again, if he did he would kiss all three of them, including Utrien on the cheek to say goodnight, for Marshall however he let his hand brush down his arm and gave him a soft, suggestive smile. A little thank you to keep his mind reeling through the night."Sweet dreams you lot" He'd say finally turning and giving them a short wave as he walked back inside and towards his room.

Once back in his room Michael yawned and glanced over to see if his roommate had followed. If she was he'd gather his bed clothes and shower things and let her know he was going to get ready for bed, slipping off his shoes and socks and slipping on a pair of slippers. He then wandered back down the hall towards the men's baths and situated himself for showering, folding his clothes neatly on the bench outside the showers. He hummed lightly as he showered the day away. A day of craziness indeed, being carted off across the desert meeting a group of the most interesting guys and plotting their escape. All in one day. It was then that the little voice of doubt stirred in his mind. It sounded suspiciously like his big sister. "What are you doing, baby brother? Haven't you learned from last time? You trusted that girl and it landed you here. Why are you dong it all over again? Running away? With these guys? What do you know of them? One who was abused by his own family, who's sweet as hell...but god knows what kind of anger he could have pent up inside him. And a joker, who would probably run off the moment he sees something more interesting than you. Is this really such a good idea?"

Michael frowned. Steaming water flowed over his thin slightly muscular body as he bowed his head under the stream. He didn't quite have the pornstar ass Marshall had, it was smaller than his, but no less firm and alluring. 'This is a bad idea....I've only met them today but its the only thing I've got. It's go with them or stay here.'