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Xavier Adams

"What is a soul? It's like electricity - we don't really know what it is, but it's a force that can light a room"

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a character in “Silhouette Institution”, as played by badboyej

Description

Xavier Adams

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Heaven is like electricity. You don't see it. It is within you.












Name: Xavier Adams
Nickname: Xav
Gender: Male
Romantic Interest: None as of yet
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Age: 17




Appearance

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Hair Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Wooden Brown
Weight: 162 lb
Height: 5'10
Ethnicity: Born in Birmingham, England, making him British - Also has French and Jamaican blood within him, due to Mother
Detailed: Standing at the height of 177cm, Xavier isn't exactly tall. His body is lightly defined, showing evidence of muscle development- especially around the biceps. His skin contains slight color to it, making him appear tanned almost, allowing his eyes to compensate against his skin tone, which makes them easy to gaze into. He has a small birth mark laying on his right cheek, which used to bother him back when he was younger, but now that he has matured, it doesn't bother him (as much). His smile is always bright, making it distinctive as pretty much every time you see him, he will be smiling, instantly giving the impression that he is one jolly fellow. As for clothing, Xavier doesn't really go for style. What matters most to him is whether or not it feels comfortable, as a result, Xavier is usually seen in casual clothing.






[size=300]Inner Self

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Personality: A personality to match his smile. Big, distinctive, bright and warming. Xavier is perhaps one of the happiest guy's around, making him pretty easy to get along with. He isn't the cliche 'happy-go-lucky' idiot, as he does have common sense. His 'Brummie' accent tends to win people over, as it's pretty unusual to come across such a voice when you're in France. Because of his differences, others tend to laugh at things that he may say, not because he's being stupid, but because of the way words flow out of his mouth. He loves to socialize, so Xavier would idealistically get along with everyone he comes across, but he knows that this cannot be the case.

He is a very honest man, despite his jolly ways, Xavier knows when to talk and when not to. If there's something he does not agree with, he will let it be known. He isn't afraid to share his opinion, and at times where you'd expect him to lie, you'd find that he'd just tell it how it is. Because of his honest ways, Xavier is a man of his word and is very ambitious. He's always wanting to achieve and seeking ways to improve not only physically but also mentally, having the courage to match his ambition, Xavier isn't afraid of failing.

Xavier is a realist, he dislikes people who do nothing at all and yet still expect to be treated like they've just saved the world from mass destruction. But even so, he has the uttermost respect for hard workers.

Now he isn't all golden, he does have rust that stains him. It's very hard to push Xavier's buttons, but when he's pissed..It'll be pretty damn obvious. He does also have a dirty mind, thinking about perverted things usually during normal conversations- Particularly with girls. He also has a slight weakness for alcohol, although small, he doesn't mind drinking. He can also exaggerate quite a bit, simply because he's always trying to learn new things, which may in-turn, cause him to ask numerous of questions during classes.
Ability: Electrokinesis- The ability to create electrical currents and manipulate them.
Being a medial student, Xavier has proven to be quite skilled with his gift. With room to improve, Xavier is keen to reach the stage above him, as at that point he may be able to unlock the doors to electromagnetism.

Technokinesis- The ability to manipulate forms of technology. Being a media student, Xavier can activate and deactivate technology without touching it, he can also morph forms of technology in order to improve them. He can literally 'talk' to a computer using Technopathic Perception. However, he cannot have control over vehicles and other big forms of technology. If it doesn't have any kind of electricity flowing through it, Xavier cannot control it.

Magnekinesis- While also working on the abilities that he's already developed a little, he has also noticed that he can induce a magnetic pulse on magnetic objects. Choosing whether they attract or repel. However this is still basic, he only has full control over small magnetic objects such as paper clips.

Currently Xavier is able to: Have control over electric currents, generate electricity, use fulgurkinesis (basically fire bolts of electricity) and slight magnet abilities which he is still working on as he has freshly developed the skill.





Likes

+Girls in Leggings
+Socializing
+Music
+Knowledge
+Hard workers
+Laughing
+Questioning


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Dislikes

-Ignorance
-Silence
-Loneliness
-Arguing
-Bullies
-His Voice
-Tedious Activities





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History
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No one would expect to receive an electric shock whilst giving birth. But who was to know that she was giving birth to a child that had a gift to do such a superhuman thing? Being from France, Xavier's mother knew very well of the slight rise in people having supernatural powers, besides, she was one of those people. Having the power to rage storms was one thing, but to win the heart of an English business man was another. His mother and father aren't what you'd consider a typical couple, for one, Xavier's mother still hasn't mastered the English language yet, but even so, His father had decided that she was the one.

When Xavier was three, His Father and Mother got married.

And that's when life started to change for him. His Mother wanted to teach him how to control his power more effectively, while his Father wanted him to fit in with all the other normal humans, and try to become a businessman just like him. The tearing became clear over time, as Xavier became older and more independent, arguments thrusting from Mom to Dad became all too much, resulting in a divorce.

His Mother had packed her things and had moved back to France, while Xavier was left to live with his Father and pursue the path of a business man. Well..For two years anyway. When Xavier was 14, huge electrical currents began to flow within his blood, due to the fact that he hadn't released electricity for many years, all the built up electricity needed to be discharged. But Xavier knew how much his Father disliked him for showing off his powers, referring to them as a 'hindrance'. Because of his lack of control Xavier had almost killed his Father by simply passing him a spoon. As his Father was sat down on the chair and the spoon was made out of metal, the second his Father made contact with the spoon, all the built up energy had discharged from Xavier's body.

Soon after he was regarded as a freak of nature, a big ball of static ready to explode. People were starting to fear him as his powers were becoming more evident, which resulted in him becoming rather anti-social. While his Father was recovering in hospital- Xavier was left to live with his aunt. She was what you could call a 'geek', but she had every reason to be. She was gifted with Datakinesis- She was able to have control over things that had data within them. She was so talented that she was able to control people due to their DNA being a part of data. Xavier's aunt was under threat of the government as she was able to access classified information effortlessly- luckily for them, she had no time to be dealing with such things.

She had developed a special kind of blog, which allowed Xavier and his Mother to keep in contact without anyone knowing, a blog that Xavier still uses today. His Mother had explained that the longer he stayed around normal people, the stronger their fear will become. She sadly had to learn that the hard way with her husband, and because of that, she didn't want Xavier to go through the same thing. And so she begged him to live in France- there's a good place waiting for him.

Ever since then, Xavier has been attending the Sihouette institution- and it's proving to be better than trying to be a businessman.


Other

-During times of tense training, Xavier will have to recharge quite literally. He's pretty much a battery, as he can regain energy from electric sources.
-If not using his powers regularly, Xavier will have to dispose of his 'charge' resulting in a discharge.
-He may often give accidental static shocks as he walks past you.
-May 'short circuit' if dowsed in too much water.
-Xavier contradicts himself regularly.
*Just want to say thanks to Roshon Fegan for being so damn presentable.




Secrets


*The blog he uses in to specifically keep in contact with his Mother. As a result he is very sensitive about it and will do his uttermost best to avoid people from seeing it.
*He feels as though he has failed his Father, which explains his studious nature. The word 'failure' sends shivers down his spine.
*Put a girl in hospital due to giving her a powerful electric shock via kissing.




Weaknesses
-Water isn't the best of friends. Xavier can find himself powerless if surrounded by too much water, as it causes him to short circuit, draining all of his power. As a result, he cannot swim.
-Anything that isn't conductible has a huge advantage over him, as his powers are useless against it.
-He is heavily reliant on the modern society, simply because his powers are heavily reliant on it too. This may explain why he doesn't pay much attention when it comes to learning about History
-Girls definitely deserve a mention here. If there's eye-candy around, he will surely pay all his attention to it.
-When pushed to the limit, he requires a recharge. He does this from 'feasting' from nearby sources of electricity.
-Discharges rarely, but can be deadly if one does occur.
-When it comes to Technokinesis, he can't control machinery which have no electrical current pulsing through it




Theme Song








I've lost count of the ways I've tried to shut this down
But the flame never goes out
All the dangers I've faced I've taken on my own
I've never had reason to doubt.
But you, you've opened through
I've got no defense as you take me over the edge


I don't want to lose control
But the minute I feel you next to me your fire takes hold
Falling like a burning stone
But it feels like you're my gravity
I'm gonna let myself go


The one and only piece that I need to make me feel complete
the rest means nothing to me
The one and only wish that I get is you
just when you're right there
you know you fill my head you push my senses over the edge


I don't want to lose control
But the minute I feel you next to me your fire takes hold
Falling like a burning stone
But it feels like you're my gravity
I'm gonna let myself go


Falling into you there's nothing I can do
I got no defense against you
Falling into you the ways you pull me through
I keep falling deeper into you


I don't want to lose control
But the minute I feel you next to me your fire takes hold
Falling like a burning stone
But it feels like you're my gravity
I'm gonna let myself go

So begins...

Xavier Adams's Story

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Atheya was sitting up in her bed, surrounded by the many pillows she often slept with, her old and recent sketchings scattered along her wall. Beside her on her small dresser, her lamp shone a faint glowing radiance, just enough for her to read her aged and uncared for book that she held gingerly in her hands. She had found it in the library the night before, piled underneath a mound of uniformly old books. She had been searching for a copy of it for quite some time now, but the condition was less than satisfactory. Yet, she couldn’t say she really minded; She found older books that are torn and elderly (to an extent) hold more history, a story untold by the story inside.

The particular book she was reading at the moment was a classic that many knew of, “To Kill A Mockingbird” by Harper Lee. The whole innocence of the children within the book with the harder more serious whole tone of plot in the book was a balanced she liked, that she would have thought hard for an author to pull off. She really did love the book.

Mumbling under her breath in a soft whisper laced with her English accent, “You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view… Until you climb inside of his skin and walk around in it,” She closed the wrinkled pages. That was probably the most popular line of the book, well, at least one of the many. It was something that she really agreed with, and understood to a complete detail. She had experienced things from people’s point of view, almost literally going into their skin at times. If that what you could call going into others thoughts and pasts through an invisible mind link between her and others. Yes it is a little hard to understand, but she often just referred to it almost like a wireless telephone. Brain waves bouncing off of others, blah blah blah.

Glancing over to the simple digital clock that rested right beside her lamp, its gleaming red light stated clearly that it was 7:02 in the morning. Removing the big black rimmed reading glasses that started slipping so it rested at just the tip of her nose, she set them down on top of the book. She figured now was probably a better time to get up, rather than when she originally woke at 5:30 after only getting around four hours of decent sleep. Being as her brain was always almost ticking and processing, she had a bit of insomnia. And by a bit, it was actually quite bad.

Swinging her legs over the side of her double bed the institute so generously gave instead of tiny twin ones, she hopped down, but tripped a bit over one of her acoustic guitars she had haphazardly left sitting on the floor. Doing a slight somersault so she didn’t just fall over, she sat up, and clutched the dark wood guitar in her grasp, saying “I’m sorry, Watson!” still in a quiet tone. She had a name for every one of her guitars, and would argue with anyone who doubted her theory that each of her guitars had certain personalities and souls. But that thought aside, she got up and put him on the stand with the others she had.

Rummaging through her drawers, she pulled out a make shift outfit for herself, a more lazy one considering it was a Sunday. Throwing it on quickly, she finished it off by slipping her phone in her pocket, and clasping on the oval locket she had worn every day since she was ten years old. Inside it held two pictures, one of her mother, and one of her Father. They had died and this was the only thing she really had left to remember about them. She still laughs at the slight irony of them both being Neurologists.

Slipping out of the room, she walked down the stone hallways, glancing outside the faintly fogged up windows as she continued down the long corridor of the girl’s dorm rooms. Making her way along the long stair way down to the main floor, she went into the large kitchen that all the students shared together. There weren’t many students at the school, only about thirty or so. The kitchen was a large enough space for everyone, so it really didn’t matter much. Opening one of the fridge’s, she noticed it was lacking some milk, one thing that really went fast in the institute. Opening up the other two, she found the same thing. Not only that but It seemed there was no more coffee left either when she went to go check for her “spirit” that she called it; a frightening thing really. It looked like she was going to have to go out and get some, hopefully before all the late bloomers of student woke up and grunted angrily and slurred unrecognizable words, glaring with their tired eyes. It had happened before and she could have sworn it was the bloody zombie apocalypse.

The good thing about this was that as one of the very few Superlative students, Atheya could actually go out into the city without having to have someone like a teacher or another student accompany her. One of the actual few rules in the Silhouette Institute was that a student of Medial or New Blood rank must, with no exception, be accompanied by a teacher or a superlative student like herself. When she first got to the school, actually only around a year back, she was infuriated at that rule. Her young rebellious nature seemed destroyed by that, but alas, she always found a way to sneak out. She had been a traveler before then, so staying in one place within walls was suffocating. She had grown a lot since that point. Now she was actually kind, and a little more laid back. Laughing and smiling, something that was very hard for her to actually do for a very long while.

“I guess I better go out then." She stated out loud to herself. Going out to get the food was a task that Superlative students where usually stuck with by the lazy teachers. She didn’t mind going alone, but it wasn’t the most fun thing to do. Yet again, neither was dealing with caffineless students

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Listen Mom, all I'm saying is, maybe it's best if you try talking to Dad again? It's been so long since you both have made any kind of contact with each other and yet we both know that you miss that old idiot. I know what he did was wrong, but heck that doesn't justify you almost causing severe storms over the roof of our house. He's only human. What are you going to expect from a typical person? Our powers intimidate them, look over the news, the internet- heck it's all over the media, and whether it may be positive or negative, the fact is that it's still two sides of the same coin. No matter if we save them over and over, would you really consider that being accepted among them when we're going to be forever classified as 'heroes'?

Now don't get all angry at me, because in all honesty, I don't think I can handle another 6 pages of continuous ranting from you again. Just consider where I'm coming from alright? And please...Check on Dad for me- you two need to talk. I love you.


Yawn..

Xavier was sat on the edge of his bed, which was big enough to fit two of him inside it and still have quite a bit of space to spread their legs, staring at the screen of his laptop. A tint of light blue projected dimly out of the laptop, giving his face a blue hue, as he tapped away at the keyboard- rereading and improving the next post that he was about to send to his Mother. The rays of the sun had slipped in between the slight gap that the curtains had failed to cover, beaming directly into the laptop screen. It was morning already? He looked behind him to glance at the blue striped curtains, noticing the constant melodies that nearby birds were performing.

"Just how long was I up for?" He questioned himself quietly, respecting the presence of his roomie, Scott. It was his first year at the institution, and yet despite that, Xavier had considered him one he could truly call a friend. He looked over to his side of the room, noting how much cleaner it seemed than his side. They hadn't known each other long, but straight from their first introduction, Scott appeared to be pretty determined to improve, a trait that Xavier respected deeply. He seemed different from most, especially with that power of his, and while others may mock him for his abilities, Xavier was fascinated by it.

You were up all night. His laptop 'spoke' to him with a rich feminine voice, a voice that only he could hear. Going by your History and the pages you went on, it would seem you consumed most of that time analyzing leggings.
Xavier choked on his own saliva.
"Can you not?" He replied silently, rolling his eyes in slight disgust as he realized what a pervert he was.
I wonder what Adelina would think if she were to find ou-
"Laptop, shut down." He grunted as the blue hue had now faded as he closed his laptop shut.

Arising from his post from the end of his bed, Xavier walked over to the windows, pulling away at the curtains giving the sun full access to the room, brightening it up dramatically. His eyes seemed to sting as the rays overpowered the heaviness of his eyelids, retreating like some kind of vampire.

After swiftly performing his morning rituals (resulting in him shocking himself whilst taking a shower), Xavier returned to the edge of his bed, putting on his well treasured jacket, completing his casual look for the day. He looked over at Scott once again, who appeared to be asleep. Xavier did enjoy having a laugh once in a while so he decided to wake him up. Drawing one of his pillows from his bed, Xavier threw one directly at Scott, which landed onto him.
"Oi Scotty, get up you lazy shit! You want a coffee? I'm going to grab one before all the milk is gone!" He exclaimed in a playful manner as he headed for the door. "You know what, I'll make you one, meet you soon alright...And make sure you have a shower, you stink." The door shut behind him, masking his faint laughter.

As he stepped out onto the hallway, he couldn't help but notice how long the corridors seemed, the silence of the early morning only added to the feeling that he was small compared to the hallway. You would think that after attending the institution for over a year he would've grown used to it by now, but that wasn't the case, as it still seemed as intimidating as it once seemed all those days ago when he first arrived at the place. Zombie-like, Xavier made his way towards the large kitchen, heading straight for the fridge to retrieve some milk - a vital ingredient which was needed to make the perfect morning coffee.

But there was a problem.

One of the fridge doors were left open, which raised curiosity for Xavier as he glanced inside it. Someone had beat him to it.
"You've got to be kidding me.." He moaned, closing the fridge door in slight frustration. "It's alright, keep calm. It's cool. I'll just settle for some black coffee, that'll get me going." Reassuring himself as he ventured over to the coffee jar, only to be slapped hard with the reality that not once piece of evidence was left to be seen. There was no coffee.

Xavier sighed as annoyance was building. I really hate sundays.

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Adelina woke up to what seemed like she didn't dream at all. She never knew why she stopped having dreams. She would lay down and BAM! Next morning already. Luckily Adelina is a morning person, otherwise her pyro self would begin to show. Adelina got up not caring if she woke her roommate up or not. She got dressed for the day, not really caring for what she looked like, as long as she put on her eye shadow she was set for the day.

Adelina finished her morning routine and walked out slamming the door behind her. Second after she heard a thud hitting the floor from inside her door. Adelina probably caused that to happen, but she didn't care. Adelina approached the kitchen. She saw a frustrated Xavier complain about something to himself. She wondered if he noticed her at all. After he roamed the kitchen looking for whatever it was he was looking for, she spoke up."Hey, Xavier. looking for something?"She asked rhetorically not caring what the answer was. As he looked up, he hit his head on one of the cabinets. Adelina couldn't help but laugh at his usual clumsiness."Nice! I bet that one hurt. It sounded like it anyway. What are you up to tonight? Wanna hang?"She asked as she headed over to the Island-like counter over by Xavier.

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"It is six in the morning and there is nothing to do!" Stephanos exclaimed as he threw a small glass figurine at the wall. He didn't really mind who heard him. It was a way of getting rid of boredom, by making glass figures. This goes back to when he was a pre-teen. When he got a hold of his powers more, everytime he would get bored, he would make little figures made out of glass. Of course, with time they have gotten better looking than before. In a way you could call Stephanos an sculptist. Anyway, Stephanos thought it was ready for a shower. He went in, fully knowing that the water heater was shared by all the boys, using up most of the hot water. It soothed his pores; something he always loved when taking a shower. He got out and changed into form fitting black jeans. A yellow shirt with greek symbols that read "Work Hard, Get Great Results" Probably one of his favorite shirts. He then threw on a black zip-up hoodie over the shirt. He finished by putting on a pair of blue-gray shoes that he wore always.

He left his room realizing that school starts again tomorrow. He didn't like the idea he had to go to school with some of these kids that don't work hard to be here. He majorly respects the hard workers who actually give a damn and earned their right to attend this institution. He walked down the hallway and noticed a noise coming from the adjacent hallway down the hall. The noise sounded menacing. "Really? An attack? On a sunday morning? Must be some bratty new bloods" Stephanos said as he approached the hallway. Taking a quick glance down the hall, he noticed this guy jumping up and down with a lot of power. Stephanos was shocked when he saw who it was. He couldn't believe that a superlative student was wasting his time doing such childlike things. He cursed his behavior and looked the other way.

Stephanos reached the kitchen, and to his surprise he saw almost all the kids in there already. He didn't say anything though, he was there to grab a can of pineapple slices. He approached the first fridge and saw no pineapples. This was freaking him out, because if he didn't eat some soon, he'll start getting noticeably weaker as the day goes. He reached the last fridge and hoped that he would find some. He rummaged through to find a can on the bottom shelf with his name on it. He took it, feeling pleased and satisfied. He grabbed a spoon and went to sit at one of the empty tables. He ate joyously, watching the people he was forced to call classmates. Not all of them were bad, but there were some that where in that very room that don't deserve to be here. He glanced over at Xavier and Adelina, kids that are in his class. He didn't mind them, since they both worked hard. He did thought however that one tried too much and the other one didn't give a damn respectively. He had no problem with them, and since his former friends were kicked out for unexplainable reasons, he needed a group to be a part of. Stephanos sat there for a while, alone with a now empty can of pineapple, thinking back at the times his old friends were here.

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Jane opened her eyes with difficulty, she wasn't quite what one would call a morning person. She stretched in her bed almost as if she was a feline and then hid her face under the sheets. It took her a few seconds to realize that she was naked underneath the sheets, 'not again' the young girl muttered in annoyance. It had been the third time that month in which she had somehow shifted as she fell asleep, she immediately turned to see if her roommate was around; as soon as she thought she was safe she stood up and grabbed her sheets to cover herself.

She rushed to the bathroom and took a quick shower upon looking the hour, it was already getting late and she hadn't eaten anything yet. For what was worse, shifting always made her hungry which did not help her case whatsoever. She got ready as quick as she could a beautiful red rose to her hair being the last piece of her outfit, she applied make up not taking too long and finally she walked down the hallway of the girl's dorms and headed towards the kitchen. As soon as she saw four students already there she felt a bit intimidated; she wasn't one to handle the crowds, even one as small as this one. She immediately recognized her roommate, and had they been close she would have managed to gather some courage to say good morning.

Still, her stomach growled at her and was starting to hurt a bit. Trying her best not to stare at anyone directly she quickly headed towards one of the cabinets hoping there would be some canned fruits. Much to her luck she had managed to find one of the last fruit cocktails, she smiled a bit at the gaze of the canned delish. It didn't take much to impress Jane and that simple can was enough to get her pumped up, even if it was a Sunday morning. She looked through one of the kitchen drawers and luckily enough found a can oppener, another succes she thought being pleased with herself. She quickly opened the can, her stomach hurrying her to eat already.

Finally, she thew the silvery top of the can in the trash; being careful enough not to cut herself and snagged a fork from another kitchen drawer. Once she was satisfied at her breakfast she planned to move towards the drawing room, she was almost sure that nobody else would be there but. Before she did though, she opened her cellphone to check her messages and her voicemail. Nothing. Nada. Jane couldn't help but to let out a sigh in resignation, her mother was still not talking to her. Ever since she joined the school it was as if she had abandoned her, as if she had somehow betrayed her trust... as if it was her fault she had her special abilities.

She shook her head not wanting to let it bother her as much as it usually did, somehow she remembered her place in the institute... she was a New Blood student. Being New Blood annoyed the little girl more than she would let it show which made her more anxious to climb her way up and learn more of what she could do. Looking at her cellphone she remembered her mentor Atheya, she had been kind enough to tutor her and help her with her abilities, she looked through her phone and immediately stopped at the sight of her name. She typed at a fast speed and finally hit the send button.

"Good morning Atheya. I hope you had a good night sleep.
I was wondering if you're not too busy today do you think we could practice a little more what you taught me last time? I understand if you're busy though~"


Pleased with her message, Jane continue eating her breakfast and hoped that Atheya would agree to help her for the day. She knew it was Sunday and that it would probably be bothersome for the Superlative student but truly hoped she'd be available. Jane had nowhere else to go for the rest of the day, thankfully she hadn't gotten the Sunday shift for her part time job, and she hadn't made any other plans. Besides, Jane had managed to get a present for Atheya for all the trouble she had made her go through and hoped she could surprise her if they meet at all that day.


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"Jeez, I bet Zac was responsible for topping up the food supplies, that lazy ass good for nothing. How'd a slacker like him become a Superlative..." Xavier was mumbling now, becoming slightly annoyed at the fact that Zac had made it so far and showed no effort at all. "What even is his power anywa-."
"Hey, Xavier. looking for something?" A soft energetic voice called out to him, startling Xavier as his reactions had now gotten the better of him, forcing him into the cabinet. He could feel his forehead swell with slight pain as she questioned, her distinctive voice carried a tone which signalled that she wasn't expecting an answer from it, if Xavier had known he would've assumed that she had startled him for no reason. But the fact was, Xavier and Adelina had a bit of history behind them, managing a friendship for a whole two years before attending the Institution. Their personalities contrasted in a way, whereas Xavier was willing to push himself, Adelina was very cautious- he never blamed her though, her abilities were frightening to say the least. He turned to her and smiled, noticing two other students wonder into the kitchen.

Despite the heaviness Xavier's eyes was putting up with, he watched Stephanos pull a can of pineapples from the empty fridge and took his usual place at the table. Alone. He was such a simpleton, making everything seem so easy yet still not giving a damn about what others thought. He was strong, and that you could tell just by his body language.
"Nice! I bet that one hurt. It sounded like it anyway. What are you up to tonight? Wanna hang?" Adelina's voice rung once more, pulling Xavier from his observance.

His lips trembled a little, the lack of sleep heavily effected his co-operation as he tried to find words to answer her.
"Erm.. Yeah sure, but I've got studying to do later, gotta' make up for not doing anything for the past few days you know?" He paused, looking over at Stephanos once more.
"Say Adelina, how come he's always sitting on his own?" He pointed at the male in a non-obvious way, reducing his voice to a slight whisper before glancing back at the coffee jar. His eyes were really weighing down him now.

"Looks like someone wiped out the coffee before we got here, Greased Lightning..."
Xavier had now developed an unamused smile as he turned to face Scottie. Greased Llightning..Damn how does he come up with these nicknames. He thought, laughing slightly at his creativity.
"Hey don't start mocking me! Be grateful that I didn't throw my laptop at you this morning, do you have any idea how loud you snore?" He responded, punching his arm lightly.
"We should find some other people and hang out. I haven't gotten to talk to one girl since I got here, and that's just wrong, man." Scottie was now enjoying his replacement for the coffee that Xavier had promised him, if only he had liked Iced Tea then maybe Xavier would've been a little less edgy. Nonetheless, he couldn't help but agree.

"Yeah, I know what you mean. I don't know, Steph seems like he could use someone to talk to- and that newbie over there, I don't think I've met her before." He paused as a smile had now formed. He enjoyed making new friends, if anything, friendship is what keeps him smiling. He knew what it was like to feel like to be alone, being the only 'mutant' amongst humans, despite his efforts to fit in, nothing seemed to work for him. But this was France not England. He was in Silhouette Institution, no longer labelled as a freak. And yet, despite all being similar, there still hung a sense of awkwardness.
"Wait a sec.." He looked at Scottie then back at Adelina. "Have you two never met before? I swear I've introduced you guys to each other." He sighed, walking over to a spare seat which was next to Steph. Figuring that it would be best if everyone sat around the same table to allow easy conversation, Xavier looked down at Steph.

"Mind if I sit here, Steph?" Perhaps Xavier didn't know him well enough to call him by his nickname, but he had heard a few people call him that a little while back, maybe he could get on his good side by addressing him in this way.

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Adelina nodded to Xavier's plans to kick it later. She wasn't sure on what to do though. Adelina wasn't much of a planner herself so she figured they would just wing it. She then noticed his interest in Stephanos, as he kept looking over at his table. She too wondered why he would sit all by himself all the time. It wasn't like that before this year actually. Adelina and Stephanos came to this institution in the same year as New bloods. She remembers how loud he used to be, and now you would think she would be a completely different person she was thinking of. "Hey Xavier, I think it's of what happened last year," She began saying. "Do you remember the big explosion that took place in the north wing? Yeah that was Stephanos' buddies that did that," She continued. "That's why we had that week long break in the middle of the year. Boy did that feel good. And apparently His buddies were responsible for all the damage they caused. The school got it under control obviously, but from what I heard it was an attempt to break free." She finished with that. Adelina watched Xavier's face change from surprised, to amazed to worried back again.

"But you didn't hear it from me okay? Just between us two". She said, until she noticed a guy was right next to her. She turned to look at him, eyeing him. "How much of that did you hear?" She asked in a bit of a threatening tone. "Alright listen, you don't tell anyone that, and we won't have a problem okay?" She threatened him, and with that he nodded. Adelina went back to look at Xavier. as he now had another person in sight. Jane? She thought as she continued to look. I think that was her roommate this year. She wasn't sure, since they would always wake up and sleep at different times. Of course Xavier was back to looking at Stephanos. "Dude stop staring, he's going to notice and think the wrong idea." She warned him. That didn't work though, instead the opposite happened as he began to approach him. He asked for a seat, and called him by his nickname which was probably a bad idea. She was cautious sitting down on the other side waiting to see what would happen.

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Olivia stirred in bed as the a loud hollow thump invaded the silence. She opened one eye, and deciding not to investigate the noise, she fell back asleep. The next time she woke up, it was to the annoying blare of her alarm clock. Lazily reaching out from her the covers, she pawed around her nightstand until her fingers met her clock, and she turned the alarm off. She sat up in bed as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She looked around for a moment, wondering where Atheya was. She must've woken up earlier than her and left.

Olivia scurried to the bathroom, determined to finish her morning routine as fast as possible so she could get food downstairs before it was gone. She brushed her teeth and took a hot shower. Leaving the bathroom, she quickly picked out clothes, not really caring what they were, as long as they natch or looked neat enough. After she put her outfit on, she grabbed her phone and was about to leave. Her eyes noticed the note on the door just as she was about to open it.

Morning! There’s not a lot of supplies in the kitchen, I’ve run out to grab some though

- Atheya


Olivia smiled at the beautiful signature at the bottom before hurried downstairs. She passed through many stone hallways, and down a main stairwell before arriving at the kitchen. There were already many people there, all crowded around the island. It looks like she woke up a little late... Again. She spotted Atheya amidst the people near the island. Guess she hasn't left yet. Olivia made her way to the island. "Morning!" she said brightly. She noticed everyone writing on a piece of paper; it looked to be a grocery list."Pass me the list please?" she asked, and waited till the list got to her. she quickly scribbled down what she wanted, and passed the paper to someone else. Olivia was about to ask Atheya if she could join her, but noticed a lot of people wanting to accompany her, so she changed her mind. It would be a stupid for so many of them to go. She'll just wait for them to get back with the food.

In the meantime, Olivia still needed something to eat. She opened and closed a bunch of cupboards before finding a broken poptart in the corner of one. "Still looks good enough to eat," she thought with a shrug. She nibbled on the poptart as she leaned against the island, passively watching as the others talked and went about their business.

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Stephanos continued to sit there, pondering what his next move was. Suddenly he got the feeling someone was looking at him. He quickly glanced and noticed that one kid, Xavier was it? Staring at him a few times. He didn't understand what his fascination was with him, so he merely just shrugged it off. Then he approached him, saying if he could use the seat next to him. Really? You pick this seat, when there are others you can pick from? He mentally said as he politely nodded. Xavier and Adelina began to talk about things, but Stephanos was worried about other things. He had no friends to spar with anymore, so he was left with very little options. He got the feeling that most people here thought he was stuck up, but if they really tried he wasn't that bad.

After a good ten minutes, get got up from the table. "Guys, I've gotta get going. See you in class, if we don't cross paths later." He said as he began walking away. With a final wave he left the cafeteria. Damn, there's got to be something to do around here. Stephanos said as he walked through the corridors. He heard loud noises coming from one of the hallways but he didn't worry to much about it. He decided to go and see if there was any books worth looking at in the Library. Damn, this library still has that god awful smell. He said as he entered the room. The library was one of those old libraries that had a ton of history. Information that would take years to learn, and luckily it was organized in a way that it had sections in it specifically for any power. He approached the glass books trying to get a head start for tomorrows lesson. That went on for a while.

After a good half hour or so, he picked up three books worth improving his skills. He also noticed his roommate Charlie up at the checkout desk carrying a ton of books. That peaked Stephano's interest. Sneaky fucker. He's always prancing around this place like he owns it. Following him would be fun. This might get interesting. Stephanos waited a bit before getting up and following him. He got his books and hurried before he lost him. He began to follow him trying not to get caught. He managed to follow him for a bit, not sure if he's caught on or not. Suddenly he stopped in the middle of the hallway. Oh crap, he knows I'm on to him. Charlie began to turn, and like that Stephanos managed to hide behind one of the large statues in the hallway. Jesus, that was a close one. I better be more careful next time.

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Adelina watched as Stephanos left the table. She felt for him, considering that he lost a lot of friends due to their expulsion. She also knew that she couldn't do anything about it. Maybe just to be there for him when times are tough, and she knows that Xavier will back her up too. Stephanos is strong, having him as an ally would definitely help. "Poor guy," She started "He seems so lonely and serious all the time." She said as he left the room. "Well, Xavier, I'm going to get going. I have stuff to do in order to prep for tomorrow. See ya around black thunder." Adelina winked at him and she left the room. He heard commotion happen a few hallways down. She was curious and decided to check out the scene. She looked carefully down the hallway and noticed a fight ensuing. Woah, this fight is getting pretty heated. She thought as she watched. This went on for a while before it all died down.

Adelina turned her attention to a room that was down the other hallway. She got closer and tried for the nob. She reached for the handle and tried to open it, Damn it, it's locked! She thought as she took a closer look at the door. Engraved on it it said Training room. Adeline had to check it out. She heated one of her hands hot enough to melt the door handle. Yes! It worked! She praised her self for a job well done. She peered inside and the room was huge. The room was dark, but as soon as you came closer there were lot candles lighting up a significant part of the room. "Oh man, this room is pretty sweet. How did I not find this sooner?" She thought out loud as she was amazed of how great the room was. She took off her biker jacket and threw it near her. She thought it'd be a great idea to get a bit of practice in before tomorrow. Adelina positioned herself in the center of the room and closed her eyes. She extended her arms out in front of her and casted a fire ball. A simple red flame that couldn't hurt anyone or anything not super human. Moments of fun she started getting this urge of going further. Activating the Orange fire, changing the intensity of the flame. The candles in the room seemed to react to that. She went one step further and activated the Yellow Fire. Adelina felt a great urge of energy and to go further. She felt stronger and stronger the more she was in this room. As if the room was giving her strength to go further. She moved the Yellow Fire around in the air giving the room a yellow glow. She made the fire dance beautifully. That is until she heard a noise. She quickly went back down to Red Fire as she saw a figure appear in the room. Oh no, I'm busted. She thought as this man approached into the room far enough so his face was exposed. "Sorry, I didn't mean any trouble I just got carried away in here. Am I in trouble?" She asked the man who didn't seem mad at all.

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Xavier simply watched Steph walk away from the table before glancing at Adelina once again, giving her a look as if to say 'it's hopeless.' Soon enough Adelina began to leave too, but why? Weren't they supposed to do something later? He began to wave as she turned to speak to him. "Well, Xavier, I'm going to get going. I have stuff to do in order to prep for tomorrow. See ya around black thunder."
Xavier smirked as she winked at him, calling after her as she began to walk off. "You cheeky Lil shit- You better meet me later!"
Before long she was gone, leaving him on the table on his own. He still hadn't eaten and was yet to have any coffee, and because of that, the side effects were starting to hit him. He yawned as he toyed with two spoons, causing them to attract then repel then attract again, making it seem as if they were dancing.
Then suddenly the spooons dropped. There was a rumble echoing throughout the institution, similar to an earthquake, causing Xavier to raise from his seat.
"The heck?" He questioned himself, expecting no answer. "Must be one of the new bloods that can cause earthquakes or something stupid like that...Or perhaps Scott's gotten himself into a fight?" He paused for a second, looking out the window. He then began to laugh to himself as he headed towards the courtyard. "Nah, not Scotty.

He needed to get out and let lose some static, despite his low energy level, he still had some to spare, and since the training rooms would be closed for now, he figured that the courtyard would be ideal. The continuous singing from various bird became apparent again, as the sun seemed to be much brighter now. He glanced at the angelic water fountain right in the middle of the courtyard, water spraying from the white figure's mouth as wings sprouted from it's back, a quote engraved at the base of the fountain reading "superpowers doesn't always make you a superhero." By now Xavier was sitting before the fountain, staring deeply into the engraved text.
Just what on Earth is that meant to mean? He pondered as static began to gather around his body, causing blue sparks to jump out from his body. To many that knew him well enough, this gave the impression that he was about to discharge, giving the signal to run, but in actual fact, Xavier was just charging himself up.

"Doesn't always make you a superhero eh? Now that's deep" He mumbled to himself as he got onto his feet once more, his eyes went from wooden brown to a tone of sapphire blue as high voltages of electricity gathered around his fists, creating a sound of wild sparks jumping from a faulty socket. He wasn't skilled in any kind of combat, but even so, he didn't really need to be. The high voltage that engulfed his body was plenty of self defence for him, as a simple touch could be deadly, so really all he needed to do was to be able to swing a fist, or a swift kick for that matter.

I've been focusing on technopathy for too long now, it's about time I let some sparks fly. He thought as he began punching an invisible target, each strike similar to lightning.

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The moment Mr. Arnan said he'd loved to tutor her, Adelina jumped for joy that she released one of those small balls of fire from her fingers and it nearly hit Mr. Arnan. "Oh my gosh I am so sorry!" She apologized in hopes that he wouldn't change his mind about tutoring her. To her surprise though, he didn't look mad at all. He actually looked impressed that Adelina could pull off and perform his technique so quickly. "Oh, I must say this now, I am very observant so I am able to learn quicker than others." She admitted. He didn't look too convinced by the way he was looking at her. "You don't believe me? Okay, well then with the next session I will show you!" She promised him, showing how determined she was to learn from him. It didn't help that he was easy on the eyes, and if spending time with him is what he wants, then spending time with him she will do. "I am so happy that you are teaching me, but I must insist that you don't favor me in anyway from others. I do have you for class and I wouldn't feel comfortable being "that" guy" She said as she went to pick up her jacket. "I would be happier if you gave me the harder assignments in class. That way I know that you're trying to push me to succeed!" She smiled at him. "Thanks Mr. Arnan. This means a lot to me. But I must go meet a friend of mine soon. Thanks again for not being mad about the door!" With that she was off.

Walking down the hallway she pulled her phone out. She pressed on Xaviers name and texted him. Hey Black Lighting. I'm ready to hang out. I'll meet you in the commons. She finished texting the guy as she made a turn down the chemistry hallway. She kept walking as she noticed a book on the floor. She went to pick it up. Huh? Somebody must have dropped it. I'll go return it quick. She thought as she carried the book with her. She started walking again and suddenly saw this hand jab at her, and reacting quickly she used the new technique she learned from Mr. Arnan and shot one fireball at the hand. Giving the mysterious hand a good hit, but also burning the book. "What the hell man? Look what you made me do!" She said pointing to the pile of ash sitting there. "You're paying for that," She said as she turned to the person that attacked her. She took a good look and saw that it was Charlie. "Charlie? I'm sorry for burning you, but why the hell did you attack me?" She asked as Charlie was looking at his hand. She began to get impatient with the silence as he would not look at her. That's when she went in and grabbed him by the shirt. "Listen, you do that again and we will have a serious problem next time," She warned. "Now I would stick around but I've got places to be, people to see. Watch yourself big guy." She said as she let go of him and stormed off away from his view.

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As far as adventures go, this one hasn't disappointed. When they told her France was glorious, so many years ago, she'd imagined a plethora of beautiful buildings, enchanting people and fine foods. Despite her vivid daydreams, reality brought with it a magic that her own childish mind never suspected. (From the height of four and a half feet, everything seems grand.) Here, cheeks are flushed with delight and eyelashes flutter, desperate not to miss a single moment. She wished she could suspend every single clock for long enough to capture this fine world, but for now she is stuck with a steadfast amount of time, quickly running out. For each marvel she is more than grateful - She has chosen this fate over dying slowly in her own bed, and enjoy enjoy it she must. The others frown, and she pities them.

Naturally, she is quiet. The occasions in which she keeps company usually leave her with little to say other than the facts that pour from her lips when she is nervous. This morning, she made myself a promise that at breakfast she would test her own bravery. "If it wasn't for cell death in the embryonic stage of development, humans would have webbed fingers," She blurts, and then clamps her hands over her mouth with surprising force.

It takes her a long moment to recollect herself. Finally, she clambers up onto a table, regains her balance, and promises herself that she can do it. "Hi... everybody," She says, wondering how the girl who clambered fearlessly into the highest branches of a tree despite her brittle bones could quiver so easily under the gaze of her students. "My name is Ms Layla- I'm the English teacher- and I think, if you want, maybe... we could just take a moment to wish?" She stumbles on her own words, ever so aware of her tiny posture. Just the other day, a student told her she wasn't aloud in the teachers lounge before realising that she was actually a teacher. She brings out her notepad, her pen, and the empty jar labelled 'wishes'.

"I'd like it very much if you could all make one - before we start- I want to know that everyone is hoping for something." She blinks, surprised at herself, and jumps quickly down from the table, passing the jar.

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Xavier stood in his boxing stance for a few minutes, cooling down from the short but intense energy burst. He was breathing heavily, with each exhale, sparks flew from his fists as the static gathered around his body, began to die down. His phone vibrated in his pocket, creating a tickling sensation on his thigh. He shook his hands, as if he was drying them without a towel, causing the remaining electrons to disburse.

"Who's that text from?" Xavier questioned as if someone was there with him.
'Adelina, she said to meet her in the commons. I never knew you had a date.'
Xavier stuttered a little, before heading towards the kitchen to see if the food had been topped up. "Who said that it was a date? Jesus, you guys assume too much."
'Ah, denial I see? Just wait until Laptop hears about this.'

Xavier had returned to the kitchen, but it was still rather empty, which meant one thing, there was still no coffee. He grunted as he took a seat on the wooden chair at the table, placing his phone in front of him.
"Listen mate, if this was a date, do you honestly think I'd be this calm right now? We are just friends, now shut up and reply to her for me." He glared at his phone, as if he was intimidating it.
'Alright alright.. What do you want me to send?'
"I don't know, you're the genius, you think of something." He whispered, as Ms layla climbed onto the table. He didn't like people watching him while he spoke to technology, it made him feel weird and slightly insecure. Stuffing his mobile into his pocket, he glanced at Ms Layla as she stood 'tall'.
Just what does she think she's doing...
Meanwhile his phone constructed a reply to Adelina. 'Sure thing baby, can't wait to see your fine ass again xx'

"My name is Ms Layla- I'm the English teacher- and I think, if you want, maybe... we could just take a moment to wish?" She stumbled over her words, which was unusual for her. But then again, she wasn't the tallest of people, and she was standing on top of a table, something he would expect from a newblood. And yet she still seemed jolly.
Xavier admired her personality, she was one who was faced with many issues and problems, and despite students often exploiting her weaknesses, she still managed to keep a smile on her face. And a great smile it was.
He watched her, bemused, as she passed a jar around.

"You want me to make a wish?" He looked at her with a bright smile, grasping the pen and her notepad. "Sure thing Miss."
He took a short while to think about what he truly would want- perhaps a new phone? A girlfriend? Or to just be..Normal? He looked down at the notepad, thinking back to the quote, then he thought about all the people that he had hurt during his past. Scribbling the pen across the notepad, Xavier made his wish.
"Here you go Miss, and good morning to you." He returned the equipment with a smile.

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After her confrontation with the new teacher, and getting assaulted by Charlie, she hoped the rest of her day would go better. It was nearly 5 in the afternoon, and the night was still young. Hopefully hanging out with Xavier later would help clear her mind. She decided to take a shortcut by cutting through the outside garden when she realized her phone buzzed. She went for it, and as she was reading it she could not believe what she was reading. What the hell Xavier? she thought as she closed her phone. A slight blush ran her face, but it disappeared as quick as it showed up. What is that boy thinking, sending me shit like that? Does he like me? She pondered as she passed the kitchen windows. She looked to see who was in there, and for the most part the kitchen looked empty. However over by the coffee machines, Xavier stood with another woman. What is wrong with you boy? Sending me text like that, and there you are flirting with another woman? She got pretty agitated from seeing that, and reached for her phone. Adelina was this close to cancelling, but she got another idea. She'd thought it be better if she messed with him a little later. Ha, this is going to be really fun. She walked back inside and headed for the kitchen.

Adelina reached for the kitchen as the woman was waiting on something. Xavier gave her a piece of paper. Probably exchanging numbers. She reached them both, and was wondering why she was standing on the table. "Hey Xavier, so is this?" She asked as the woman introduced herself as Ms. Layla, and that she was one of the English teachers. She didn't look like one that's for sure. She had to be half the size of Adelina. She offered her to make a wish."A wish? What's this about?" She asked her looking skeptical.

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"Adelina!" Xavier turned around to face her quickly, he reached for her hand as she seemed pretty annoyed at him. "I apologise for not meeting you, I got distracted by this wish list!" He stuttered a little as he noticed he was holding her hand. In an act of slight embarrassment, Xavier chuckled to himself as he released her hand, shuffling about rather awkwardly before gathing himself together again.

"I've just remembered that I've got a project to finish, I promise, We'll hang out soon okay?" He smiled reluctantly. He hated letting people down, especially his best friend. She had always been there for him when he needed her and he had a lot to thank her for. Despite this only being a little issue, it would still have quite an impact on their friendship, they never missed out on hanging together on Sunday's, it was their thing. But nevertheless, he had let her down.

He left the kitchen in a hurry, trying his best not to remember what had just happened. He made his way towards his dorm room, resting on the door as it eased shut. He inhaled deeply, then exhaled.
"Okay Laptop, let's get to work."
His laptop slowly opened by itself, the blue hue escaping it's screen once more as it yawned a greeting.
"Back so soon? What's the matter with you? You look awful.
"Don't worry about it, let's just get this project done shall we? I have a feeling tomorrow is going to be a busy day."
"Understood."

He looked over at Scott's side of the room, he was slouched under the sheets as he seemed worn out from doing something, perhaps he had another training session, he was always pushing himself. Xavier lowered his voice, as he worked away in silence. Before long it was dark, Scott never bothered him as he was respectful at the fact that Xavier was busy working.
Xavier figured that he should get some sleep too, shutting his laptop after saving his project. He released a quiet yawn before entering the bed.

"Good night Scotty." He knew that Scott was asleep, but he always wished him a good night regardless. Before he knew it, Xavier was asleep also.

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Before Adelina knew it Xavier grabbed her hand, and felt a slight spark which as odd. He then began to stutter at the realization of him holding her hand. That got her in a good mood, but nevertheless what came next was quite a shock. He had to go and cancel their plans. Plans that were planned last week Monday. Xavier said he had to go work on a last minute paper thing, and left. Adelina was shocked an a bit annoyed that he cancelled but he look truly sorry so she let it go. One quick look at the teacher that read Stay away from him and left for her room. It was getting late anyway. She wondered if she would see Jane in their room. Come to think about it, Adelina never really had a full conversation with her. No matter. Adelina was tired and she was gonna go to bed. Hopefully tomorrow's lesson is a great one. She cannot wait for Fire lesson, they are going to be awesome.

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"I'll see you later, Zavi. Try not to have too much fun without me."

Xavier glanced at Scotty from the corner of his eye as he gathered his books required for his lessons, he then looked back at the blue hue of his laptop, continuing typing away at the keys. "Ah yeah, you've got Mr Wilson right? Good luck with him!" He chuckled as the door slammed behind Scotty, leaving Xavier alone in the room.

"Man he takes long showers." He grunted, before performing the regular morning schedule, using little hot water as possible. He then packed his laptop and needed books into his bag and zipped it up tightly, causing it to bulge slightly. Before heading out, Xavier needed to recharge. Two nights straight with the lack of sleep wouldn't do anyone any good, especially when he's expected to learn. He had been told multiple times by the Superlatives and Teachers that recharging from sockets was forbidden, since it could cause many problems.

But Xavier was feeling greedy.

He figured that a simple 'snack' wouldn't hurt anyone, especially since the sun was particularly bright, there would be no need to worry about a blackout. Placing his hand over the socket, Xavier closed his eyes as static gathered around his body, causing statical sounds to echo out from his dorm room. By now, electricity was being fed out by Xavier's hand, as he began to feast off of the power source.

To anyone, doing such a thing would cause considerable amount of pain, but for Xavier, the moment was bliss. He released slight groans of pleasure and relief (worrying for anyone who would be unfortunate to listen in) as his eyes opened, illuminating a dim blue hue from his sclera. After a few more seconds, Xavier removed his hand, allowing sparks to fly from his palm before closing it tightly.
"I hope I didn't get too carried away." He muttered to himself, grasping his bag and throwing it over his shoulder as he headed for the door. Being a Medial, his following lessons were pretty intense, stepping up from the requirements expected from a New Blood, living life as a Medial was no easy task, especially when you had Power Control lessons first thing in the morning.

He dashed down the hallway, eager to meet Adelina before having to concentrate in class.