NYC, NY (Superhuman characters)

Anders stood quietly in the lobby of a brand new building, very fancy, that would soon be his home for the year. He clutched his trombone case eagerly, waiting for more young students to appear. He picked up a paper "welcome" card from the side of a nearby table and opened it. It read:

Hello and Welcome NYC's Academy for the Musically Talented!

You have been accepted in to a wonderful intensive training program
for musically talented young people. Here you will receive professional
instruction 24/7, and live comfortably with other young musicians.
Please make your way to the front desk to receive your schedule. They
should be posted on the announcements wall.

Thank you and enjoy your stay!

Anders set the card down where he had found it. While he was reading, a pair of other students had entered the room, one of them clutching a violin case. They appeared o be brother and sister. He made his way up to a large cork-board beside a desk at the center of the large, circular waiting room. Anders scanned the board for his name. He plucked his schedule from the wall. It appeared like this:

Anders V. Montenegro: Room 406, Fourth floor (Roommate: Cleo Evans)

Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays:

8:00 ~ Breakfast
9:15 to 11:15 ~ Advanced Music Theory class (Room 109, First floor) Teacher: Mr. Laurence Amos
11:30 to 1:30 ~ Private Trombone Instruction (Room 227, Second floor) Instructor: Ms. Maybelle Lisethe
1:45 ~ Lunch
2:00 to 4:00 ~ Full Symphony Orchestra Instruction (Grand Stage, First floor) Concertmaster: Mr. Morgan Black
5:00 ~ Dinner
10:00 ~ Lights Out

Note: On Tuesdays and Thursdays, Advanced Music Theory class with be replaced with Advanced Composition class (Room 105, First floor) Teacher: Olivia Ramden, and Full Symphony Orchestra Instruction will be replaced with Brass/Woodwind Ensemble Instruction (Ensemble Room, First floor) Teacher: Collins Moreno

Another piece of paper caught his eye: A Room and Board list. He noticed the names, none of he had seen before besides his own, and read their rooms. It appeared like this:

[b]Room 400: Wynston Morph, Caladwen Aarons

Room 401: Damian Macaskill, Ethan Lopez

Room 402: Arianna Lopez, Katie Jenkins

Room 404: Damon Valentine, Dante Valentine

Room 406: Anders Montenegro, Cleo Evans
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That was just the beginning of the list, but Anders didn't have the patience to read the whole thing. By the time he looked up again, the room was filled with young students. He noticed a short, nervous boy, an even shorter girl with brown hair and big eyes, and a blonde girl with what appeared to be a saxophone case. Anders felt slightly better when he all all the weird-looking students he would be living with-- At least he wasn't the only one with an oddity. But little did they know the extent of Anders' differences. Little did they know.

Cleo looked at her welcome card. "So I have a roommate named Anders Montenegro... sounds like a latin american." she thought. "I hope that we'll get along." Her big blue eyes were half closed. She shut them squeezed and grabbed her head, whispering "Not now, go away!" Her long shiny hair covered her face. Cleo stood in this pose for a few seconds. She sighed in relief and threw back her hair. Then she looked at the others... and noticed... "Damian? Is that you?" Cleo was surprised that she saw a friend in the huge crowd of strangers. She went to greet him. "I'm so glad to see you! Are you signed up here too?"

Damian stepped out of the cab that his mother pushed him into, apparently being too 'busy' to actually drive him all the way to the academy, so with what money was given to him he managed to hop from vehicle to vehicle to find himself here. For a moment he wondered if he ended up at the wrong place again and was about to count his money again before seeing a sign that said 'NYC's Academy for the Musically Talented', though he was still nervous about if this was even the right academy. Thankfully his nervousness didn't dis-spell the magic that kept his disguise up, heaven help him if that happened.

He finally stepped inside, a bit overwhelmed with all the students. He made his way to a table, reading the card, and then went to go get his schedule. Finally making his way to a large cork-board, he noticed another paper while looking for his schedule. Reading it, he found out that he'd be rooming with 'Ethan Lopez'... whoever they were.

"Hmm?" he said, turning his head in the direction that he heard his name being called. His face brightened up upon seeing Cleo, "It's nice to see you too." he said, glad to see at least one familiar face, "And yeah, I signed up here too..." he said, though it was more like his mother forced him into this place despite the risks.