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Jurou Kawaguchi

"How about we play a game?"

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a character in “The Academy For The Unusually Gifted”, as played by AppleSauce

Description

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Jurou Kawaguchi

"Looks can be deceiving."

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Basic Information

Full Name
Jurou Kawaguchi

Gender
Male

Age
18

Hair Colour
Black

Eye Colour
Copper Red

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Pansexual

Weight
65kg

Height
177.8 cm (5'10")

Clothes
Jurou's clothing usually consists of black jeans, black short sleeved t-shirt and a jacket over the top. Some times his pants are more baggy or sometimes he'll have simply a long sleeved black shirt on. Most of the time he wears clothes that are red and/or black.


Mental & Psychological Information


Personality
Jurou is the type to get jealous, be very competitive not just in sports, and to have a bit of a temper. He gets bored easily so is almost always looking for something fun to do, even if it requires him to annoy someone for his own personal enjoyment he'll usually do it. He does get his lazy days though after using so much energy to do different activities, he starts to power down and has really long naps, he could easily fall asleep anywhere. He tends to eat a fair bit because of his fast metabolism he needs all the food he can get and quite quickly burns it off doing some kind of sport. Although he can be a bit selfish at times, in the right moment he can be very caring and is quite loyal to those he cares about. Although, it isn't likely for him to form a close bond with anyone, simply because they either brush him off eventually or he gets bored with them and moves on. He never really had or has any close friends and is always moving from place to place, person to person, sometimes he'll be caught doing the strangest things just to amuse himself. So Jurou is quite restless. He has a few times formed strong feelings for both men and women, but a relationship had never formed, so he's quite new to the whole romance thing, but if he does like someone, he's quite protective and sometimes awkward around them, he'll even tease them to hide the fact he likes them.
Jurou's supernatural ability is that he can shape shift into a rather average sized black, house cat. But apart from that, he has these cat like qualities when he doesn't shift. He has longer endurance than most, good reflexes, quick to act, good hearing and vision, agile abilities, easily climbs buildings and such.


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āœ” Cats (or felines in general) he finds them not only adorable, but fascinating, likes the way they look after themselves and don't follow anyone's orders, how they have a mind of their own. How they're quite clever and the History of felines too. Yes he's studied them quite a bit.
āœ” Food, but the food he tends to like the most is rice crackers. He's not a big fan of sweet, tends to stick to the savoury and spicy foods.
āœ” Sport. Any kind of sport he'll do it, or at least try. This doesn't mean he's actually good at a lot of sport, he just enjoys doing them.
āœ” New events, carnivals, theme parks, excursions, new places, sites. He gets really excited over these things. Even if this new place will make him bored once he gets there, simply arriving at the place and looking around makes him excited and full of energy.
āœ” Pulling pranks, jokes, any kind of humour, he really loves to laugh and enjoys the company of others who can make and take a good joke. He's quite mischievous so he tends to be lurking around different places he's unfamiliar with, simply out of curiosity.

Dislikes
āœ– Dogs. This is because he is in fact afraid of them and he doesn't like how playful they can get, jumping all over him, it really freaks him out. Although he tends to act more like a dog than a cat, he still prefers the company of a cat. Dogs just really scare him.
āœ– Rain. It makes him tired and stops him from doing a lot of activities, most of the time. Sometimes if he's really bored he'll still go out for a jog or something, in the rain. If he actually wants to sleep then he finds the rain quite relaxing and enjoys it. Most of the time he doesn't want to sleep though.
āœ– Deep water, he cannot swim and so has formed quite a bad fear of swimming pools and the ocean. Which is why he'll never attend any kind of swimming sport event. But he doesn't want people to know this so he tries to make up an excuse for not participating.
āœ– Sour and bitter food.
āœ– People trying to, control him, or tell him what to do, you have to earn his respect before he'll even consider listening to your instructions. He's a bit of an ass in that way.


Skills & Abilities

+ Major Ability 1 - Jurou's main skill that he tends to use the most. Shifting into his cat form. It is a simple and easy ability for him. If he were to shift while wearing clothing, the clothing would either shift with him and he would simply look like a cat wearing clothes. Or the clothes would remain the same and would simply fall off his feline body. Most of the time he tends to strip down before shifting into a cat, it's simply easier for him. Being naked in front of someone doesn't really bother him at all as he's used to shifting a lot but he is aware and respectful of everyone's wishes not to see a naked man.
+ Major Ability 2 - This ability isn't used as much but it is very useful. When in any form he can become one with the Shadows. Most of his abilities and skills are made for being quite stealthy, to be able to get around without being seen. This only works when in some sort of shade or even the shadow of another person (however the less shadow there is the more difficult it is). He simply sinks down, into the shadow, as if he had allowed himself to be pulled into some sort of darkness. He can then travel through the shadows, quite easily. However if the shadow is broken suddenly, it can be very dangerous or even fatal to him, if he's travelling where the shadow is broken he would simply fall out of this broken part of the shadow or thrown out with a quite severe injury so it is rather dangerous.
+ Major Ability 3 - When he and others are in a completely dark room this is when he is most lethal. When in a dark room, he becomes the darkness and can control it easily. He can use it to much odd, strange, terrifying images into peoples minds, fill their minds with the darkness that surrounds them, and even control this shadow around everyone to crush them, or rather constrict them. It is easier to morph into the shadows, but he is capable of controlling it out of the shadows with his mind and movements. Doing these take a lot of energy however and also injure his soul, in the sense that he is not exactly himself after using it so much, so much darkness within him can change him to something, inhuman and quite sinister. It can tear him inside out. So it's not used a whole lot.
- Minor Skill 1 - Because of his ability to shift into a cat, not only in that form but his human form does he acquire cat like skills. He is able to easily climb up buildings and other obstacles (to an extent of course), can see in the dark, has incredible hearing, sight and reflexes, quick on their feet and very agile.
- Minor Skill 2 - When he was a boy, since his mother passed away, his father decided to teach him some self defence and offence in case he would ever be alone. His father was afraid of passing away with a son being defenceless, helpless, so he took it upon himself to teach him. Jurou learned a lot of basic ways to get out of certain holds, how to counter attack someone with a weapon and get it out of their hands. He also learned of many weak spots most people had such as the most lethal places to hit someone etc.
- Minor Skill 3 - Jurou has amazing endurance and stamina, he is able to last in heated activity for a long time and it takes quite a bit to tire him out. However most of the time after a lot of sporty activity, he tends to eat a lot, but quickly loses what ever weight he may gain from more energetic activity, he's just one big ball of energy.





So begins...

Jurou Kawaguchi's Story

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Judy jumped when the door opened. "Oh, Panther here just wanted to say hi, and bring him fish if he wanted it, Panther likes cats." she said and extended her hand, "I'm Judy, and this is Panther" she said with her hand still extended. "If I held Panther, would that make the cat feel better?" she asked as she picked up the 95lb Pitbull and held her like a baby.

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"I hardly think your powers are as crazy as you think they are. I mean, there is that guy with the tentacles. That was definitely something unique." Michael crossed his leg leisurely and picked at spots of lint from his jeans. He looked over at Marshall. "Your powers are pretty cool, I mean you can move things with your mind. Me, I'm a glorified hair dryer. My power I can make the air blow and summon winds from other places. My other power however. It's what makes me, me. Wings. A pair of giant beautiful white wings that I can soar through the sky with. I think your powers are like that too. They make you, you, so...they can never be weird or crazy."

Michael sighed and leaned his head against the wall with the thought of it. "I kind of wish I could fly now."

Just then Michael got to his feet. "Let's get out of here. Explore some of the other rooms. At the very least there should be a massive library in here or a gym, maybe its outfitted with weird mechanical devises we can use to test our powers on or wide open courtyard." He was of course getting his hopes up, but it was a way to encourage exploration. "Even if we found mysterious torture devices and government secrets it would be exciting at least. We could stage a massive break out and you can use your telekinesis to pelt them with their own bullets."

Michael grinned and before he thought about what he was doing he put his hand out to take Marshall's to urge him to his feet. "Come on, we're going to find some of the others and explore this place."

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ā€œI think you misunderstood. I donā€™t think my powers are crazy, but Iā€™m fairly certain I am, or at least getting close. I mean, hell, Iā€™m pretty sure I know what this place really is and I still volunteered to come here, dispite what I think they're gonna do to me. Who am I kidding, I was practically begging to come here. And now that I am here, everything is different, everything is what I hoped for, but never expected.ā€ He took Mikeā€™s hand and stood up. He was eye level again, that was dangerous, but his bangs blocked enough of the view to let him concentrate. ā€œI know I sound weird right now, I hope I can explain it better sometime. But enough of that sad downer crap, if this place used to be a prison, there should be an exercise yard around here somewhere and Iā€™m sure that should be big enough to spread your wings, but letā€™s try to stay in the safe areas.ā€ He smiled a devilish grin. ā€œIā€™d hate to see anyone get in serious trouble so early in the year, especially if Iā€™m right about this place. And I might have one more trick left to show you when we go outside.ā€ His green eyes glimmered slightly under his bangs.

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The guy, Marshall, was pretty weird. Wait he just realised that he had treated him like a criminal, 'alright you're free to go' what the hell was that? He wouldn't listen to that guy, even if he wasn't allowed to go he'd just kick the damn stupid door down, or Marshall, either one would work. He was kind of pretty annoyed now thinking about how he was a bit of a push over just now. Well at least he liked cats, that was good at least. Not that he cared if he did or not, Jurou was still in a foul mood.

Okay now the next problem, opening that door. Slowly and hesitantly he approached the door, grabbed the handle, slowly turned it and opened the door ever so slowly. He saw the male who had chased him when he was a cat standing there, also a blonde male and a female holding... a... dog! Jurou stood there like a frozen idiot, he looked like he just got out of a fight with his shirt all messy, lazily laying on his shoulders, his jeans weren't done up properly which would explain why they felt like they were falling down a bit. His shoes weren't even tied up either, hopefully he'd notice that eventually to avoid the possibility of tripping on his shoelaces, that would be terrible. "Um." Was all he managed to stay as he couldn't look away from the dog, then the animal lover, oh god. Maybe he should just go back into the dorm, perhaps dig his way out with a spoon. Wait he didn't have a spoon, dammit.

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After the introduction, Utrien noticed the somewhat distressed look on Jurou's face as he opened the door. Did he perhaps have a bad experience with dogs. He blinked and noticed that Ty is leaving, he waved as he left. It was interesting to meet a Pyromaniac.

Now feeling calmer, he asked as he turned to Jurou with a concerned expression veiled behind calm eyes."Pardon me," he paused to look at the dog with a happy expression."does the dog bother you?" He didn't mean to sound insensitive, he just couldn't help but feel calmer and happier with animals around.

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Rayne finished her soda, and threw away the can. Making her way down the hall, and outside in the front where now, It was pouring with her grey mood. She stood under the small overhang and lit up a Pyramid, looking out over the desert. She looked up onto the wall, a camera sat staring back at her, she made a face and flipped off the camera. It was a tad bit weird to have cameras in a school in the middle of no where. She dropped the cigarette, and listened to the sizzle of rain hitting fire. A bright streak of lighting lit up the sky and was followed by a rumble of thunder as she reentered the building.

She made her way down the hall and entered her room, grabbing a writing notebook and a pen. She exited out into the hallway locking the door behind her, and found a good spot in the hall to sit. She brushed the hair out of her face as she slid on headphones, and set it to a loud rock song. It sounded slightly inside the hallway, but she couldn't notice as she began to sketch a map of the school that she had seen so far.

She drew the lobby, adding little notes beside some pictures and put in points of interest, and marked the do not enter hallways as a point of interest, drawing question marks on each. She had seen a lot of detectives do this, and she had always wanted to be a detective, so why not try now?

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Jurou watched as the female with the dog left. He relaxed and let out a long sigh. But animal lover questioned him on if the dog bothered him. "Uh no of course not ha ha! That's silly." Thankfully it seemed that the blonde didn't know that he was the cat from earlier, but in his human form. Rubbing the back of his head with an awkward smile he hastily closed the door behind himself and simply stood there looking at the blonde. "So. What are you doing exactly, outside, my dorm?" Yes play it dumb, you had no idea he followed some black cat to your dorm nope, no idea. He wasn't sure exactly why but he didn't want many to know of his power at all.

He still felt rather angry about Marshall from earlier, he was some little punk ass kid in his eyes now, sort of made him want to punch him. As tempting as it was, he'd avoid doing that for now, unless he pushed him further. Jurou was curious about what that group was planning on doing though, he wanted in. "Hey uh, what exactly were you and Marshall and the others talking about earlier?" He asked curiously, he really wanted to know and wanted in on what ever they were doing. Since he arrived he was really bored and wanted to do something fun desperately. Wait, Jurou just realised what he just said. He only saw them talking when he was in his cat form not human form... Oops. Well so much for keeping his ability secret. If the blondie was smart, he would realise that Jurou was that cat from earlier now. Maybe he should just keep playing it dumb. Yeah.

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Utrien blinked slowly like a cat with a soft smile to hide his discovery when the man tried to play dumb. He could plainly see that he was wearing the clothes that the cat gave to Marshall. Did he really think it was hard to notice. He felt offended and slightly irked that his smile became forced and his eyes glinted with a dangerous edge, although veiled enough behind his eyes to not be noticeable.

Deciding to keep this information and the feeling of being offended to himself, he cordially stated. "Alright i believe you," His smile took a slightly mocking edge to it.

"I was waiting for the cat, but it looks they're not coming out. I was hoping to apologize." His tone softened to show his regret. He smiled invitingly and asked in a polite tone. "We were talking about finding an open space to see Michaels powers. Although everybody split up so i don't know how that's going to go. It seems i haven't gotten your name yet. My names Utrien, great to meet you,"

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Behind Marshall's back Michael blushed again, his ears turning red. 'H-have some fun?' He thought his mind obviously jumping to conclusions. He allowed himself to be lead towards the mess hall, keeping hold of Marshall's hand as they went. He slowed however when Jurou approached asking what they had been talking about. He didn't remember ever seeing him though. Michael's look became puzzled as he looked over to Marshall. "Um....sorry, I don't believe I've met you before..."

Then it dawned on him. The cat. Marshall did say it was his room-mate. "Hold on......you're that cat aren't you, Marshall's room mate?" Michael's eyes brightened with intrigue. He looked behind Jurou at Utrien as he approached as well.

"We were talking about finding an open space to see Michaels powers. Although everybody split up so i don't know how that's going to go. It seems i haven't gotten your name yet. My names Utrien, great to meet you,"

"Um....actually Marshall and I where going to check out the mess hall if you'd like to join us. Get something to eat and then see what we can find, maybe some kind of gym or court yard." Michael grinned. He wasn't sure what to think of Jurou or Utrien. Utrien seemed interesting with his tentacle power and his fascination with animals. He could see himself being good friends with Utrien simply on the fact that he'd have interesting conversations with him. He was a bit curious on his background. Jurou seemed......well awkward, for lack of a better word. He was in cat form that one time and randomly had Marshall take his clothes now it seems he was dressed haphazardly in the same clothes. Michael just assumed he was a difficult person to get a read on. He was quite attractive though. Tall and with sharp eyes. Michael wondered if he had the attitude and dominance to match the story his face told.

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Utrien stared at Michael with serious eyes and a straight mouth. "I know for a fact that the boars in the forest eat things that are better than those slop on a tray," he replied quite bluntly. He didn't know how he'd survive on that food, but he's hoping he can get something with Ezra's help. He knows that there are certain fruit in the desert that is edible. and if it comes to it, he can break into the kitchen.

He tilted his head to the right with and inquisitive spark in his eyes."I won't stop you though, but as a friend i advise against it. That is, if you can get food." he mussed. Deciding that he might be dampening the mood he restated. "I can be of help if you find a gym and courtyard but it's lock. That is if it's needed. Let's go, there isn't really much stopping us from going now."

With a smile he started walking towards the mess hall.

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Marshall saw Jurou and Utrien coming up the hall and saw the irritated look on Jurouā€™s face when he looked at him. ā€œOh crap heā€™s still pissed about me trapping him in the room.ā€ He thought. ā€œI thought I explained it to him, Iā€™ll have to apologize again and explain myself better, this will be hell if Iā€™m stuck with someone who hates me as a roommate.ā€ This made him a bit uneasy when Mike decided to invite them to join them for lunch.


ā€œActually, I saw that the exercise yard was open, according to the map I figured that would be a wide open space. Oh and Jurou, Iā€™m really sorry, again, about earlier. Later tonight Iā€™ll explain better if thatā€™s ok.ā€ He hoped that Jurou was a reasonable guy and would listen. ā€œ Iā€™d still like to get some food in my stomach, if thatā€™s ok. Itā€™s just down the hall and around the corner, we can meet you there when weā€™re done eating, if we eat.ā€ He said, grimacing at the sound of Utrienā€™s description of the food. His stomach made a noise that sounded like an alien trying to claw and tear itā€™s way out. ā€œWe might want to get there soon.ā€ He gave an embarrassed grin. The four of them continued in the direction of the mess hall, though he wasnā€™t sure if the other two would be joining them.

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Well that was good, he seemed to believe him. Or maybe not. Didn't matter at least he jumped over that hurdle without falling over for once. "Oh I'm sure the cat... forgives you." He felt weird talking in third person, know he very well was the cat. But it was okay, he did forgive the guy anyway and would be sure to greet him again in his cat form later on. "Ah to see Michael's powers huh? Sounds like fun." A sly grin formed on his face, he hadn't seen anyone's abilities yet except for Marshall's, he was curious about everyone else's, almost forgetting that everyone in this school had some sort of ability.

Turning to face Michael and Marshall, he looked Michael up and down, studying him. His eyes shifted to Utrien as he introduced himself, "Jurou, nice to meet you Utrien." He replied but also saying it out loud so that the other knew his name too.
His eyes met Michael's as he spoke of him being the cat from earlier. He let out a short, awkward chuckle. "Ahaha yeah. That was me. Unfortunately." That last part more directed more towards being Marshall's room mate, Jurou tended to be quite the temperamental guy. And made sure who he was mad at knew. "The mess hall? Food? Oh my god yes please I am so hungry right now I could eat a whole cow." And it was the truth, he was starving since he arrived, he had no idea where the mess hall was so he'd follow the others. But he also wanted to go along to not only mess around with Marshall, but to see more of their powers, everyone's. "I look forward to having fun on the court yard then after we eat." His head cocked to the side with a sly grin as his copper red eyes stared into Michael's, he wondered what he was capable of, it intrigued him a lot, and also because he was really cute, that played a part in it too. "I couldn't care less what I ate right now unfortunately, Utrien, I'm simply too hungry to be picky."
Jurou said with a short laugh. He liked these guys, they seemed fun, Jurou began to think that he was actually make some friends, yeah! That felt great. Despite his odd case of being a cat trying to get Marshall to hold his clothes, they seemed rather accepting.

Well, Jurou was happy that Marshall could see how irritated he was with Marshall as he seemed to try and openly apologise. "Hm, that's fine, I'll let you explain. But until then I'm going to warn you, I may be a bit of a prick to you okay?" Jurou said with a calm voice that threatened he was building up a lot of anger behind that fake smile and cold glare he shot Marshall's way, he didn't like being treated like a push over or being under estimated. He really wanted to show this guy that if he tried telling him what to do again, he would probably harm him. Jurou was a pretty blunt person when it came to these things.

Anyway, putting that behind him, his glare faded as he decided to concentrate on the fun they would all have today. Yeah fun fun fun, doing energetic, things. Yes. Fun. Calm yourself Jurou. "Let's go then." Jurou began to walk, following Utrien as they started walking towards the mess hall.

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"Hm, that's fine, I'll let you explain. But until then I'm going to warn you, I may be a bit of a prick to you okay?"

ā€œOh boy, that was unsettling. Thereā€™s just no dealing with primal instinct I guess. I mustā€˜ve hurt the lionā€˜s pride.ā€ He thought to himself. But as his glare faded, he figured that things would smooth out, after all it wasn't only Jurouā€™s pride that was hurt, his own pride had been wounded when that kitty interrupted his first-ever attempt at flirting only to tell him that he was stalking him when he had nothing better to do, could he really blame him for freaking out about that? Itā€™s not like he was just randomly trying assert his powers in a display of dominace over him, he just used his powers because he knew they were stronger than his actual muscles. And Jurou wanted him to spill all of this to prevent him from being a prick? That wonā€™t go well.


They made it to the mess hall and Marshall got a good look at the ā€œfoodā€ that they were serving. It was recognizable, that was a plus. It looked about as good as school food, that could be a plus or a minus depending on how you view it. The smells didnā€™t match the food, that was definitely a minus. He grabbed what looked like a turkey sandwich, a small cardboard cup of french-fries and one of those plastic cups of chocolate pudding. He found a table with enough seats for all of them and sat down waiting for the rest of them to get their food. He kept an eye on Jurou just to be safe, he had no idea if this guy was a prankster or just prideful.

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Utrien took one look at the food and chuckled. "Oh my god, I was right. I was only kidding." He had a mildly amused face.

He talked to the lunch lady to ask whether or not he could have access to the kitchen. She was too busy to reply to him as she was looking at her reflection with a spoon. 'Vain isn't she' he thought with a cock of his hip to the side. Leaning on the counter, he repeated his question and only received a raised eyebrow. Taking that as a yes, he smiled and went to sit next to Marshall. She didn't decline and that was good enough for him.

When he sat down, he felt something round knock against his leg from his pocket. That was unexpected, did he accidentally bring another animal along. He opened his pocket and rummaged around, he emerged with an apple. He thanked his luck that he can get sustenance, although this is a lucky break. He might starve if he doesn't get into the kitchen soon. Biting into the apple, he waited for the rest of the group to sit.

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Michael looked between Marshall and Jurou.

"I look forward to having fun on the court yard then after we eat."

Michael's eyes widened slightly and his ears pinkened at the grasp of Jurou's sly grin. 'Ooooooh my wow. This guy...' Michael shifted his weight from one leg to the other then averted his gaze to the mess hall doors, unable to form words with his tongue. He slipped inside following Utrien to the food line not wanting to be between both Marshal and Jurou at the moment who still seemed to have it out for each other. Jurou didn't seem interested in settling things for good. Not to mention, Michael's mind seemed to be in a storm at the moment so he took refuge with Utrien for the time being

"You're more of a fresh vegan kind of guy aren't you." Michael noted with a light chuckle as he grabbed for his tray and placed an apple juice onto it. "Well...if we find this Exercise yard, surely there's a spot where you can start a little pocket garden with some stolen seeds right? It will be hard to find good soil but I'm sure.....it's possible right? You can find a spot with just enough shade to keep it cool in the day and just enough cover to keep it warm at nights. Free fresh foods." Michael smiled and nudged Utrien with his elbow. "In this kind of place its up to yourself to make it comfortable to live in. Make new friends, sneak supplies, redecorate. I'll help however I can"

Michael's honey colored eyes glimmered mischievously. He took a seat on the other side of Utrien with his slab of mystery meat and clumpy mac-and-cheese. It was certainly nothing like a home cooked meal from his mother but it would keep him alive for the time being. He looked up and over at Marshall, then at Jurou. The more he got to know the two the more they seemed to be like night and day. He wondered if they'd even get along had the cat business not happened. Michael chased a pea with his spork and stabbed it through before taking a bite of the bland vegetable. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine his mother's sweet peas and replace the flavor on his tongue. His expression turning to thoughtful and reminiscent. "I wish we could turn this food into a spicy creole." Michael mused with a small smile on his soft face. "With perfect white rice and sweet sweet lemonade."

"What do you guys think?"

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"Growing up in a forest kind of limits what food you can eat. Vegetables and fruits became the norm i guess, except for the occasional meat." His brow furrowed in concentration "I'm planning to enter the kitchen and play, but planting a garden sounds like a great idea." he smirked.

"That dish doesn't sound familiar to me. Tell me, what's a creole?" he asked with a curious air around him. Utrien's never heard of this dish before. 'Wonder what it's like to eat and know dishes like that.' He was satisfied with life, but he does get curious from time to time. He bit apple as he pondered the thought, his eyes glazing over.

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Relieved that she wasnt going to be left alone in the unfamiliar place Allison grabbed a tray, adding random different things, and sat down next to Maya. She scanned the room, seeing that a few new people had entered as they had settled into their spots. There was a girl with the most amazing red hair Allison had ever seen in her life, who sat next to a boy who seemed like he knew something he shouldn't. They were a few tables away from the two girls. In line she had been behind a group that had consisted of four guys who seemed to already be fairly close. It was nice that people were already beginning to be friends on the first day. At least I hope it is the first day, I am not for sure about that.

As Maya continued to talk she looked down at her tray, finding many of the things on there to be fairly plain compared to what she ate at home. Then again most things seem plain when you but them side-by-side to some kind of animals cooked liver. She smiled at Maya's comment as she removed her mask to eat, glad that someone had the same idea she did. She set the thing beside her on the table and tucked in to eat. Looking around often but trying to show Maya that she was in fact listening to her and to please continue to speak.

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Maya began eating, this time to paying attention to what was on her plate, as the girl sat down beside her. Allison was quiet but friendly and Maya felt free to talk on. She also noticed the people coming in caught the interest of her new friend. She decided to try tell her about them as much as she knew.

ā€œInteresting people right? Iā€™ve seen most of them although I donā€™t really know their names. Three of those guys there were at my door today talking to my roommate. Iā€™m pretty sure the fourth one must be the cat then. They seem like a nice group of people.ā€

She pointed to the group of boys and then looked towards the girl in red hair and her companion.

ā€œI donā€™t know anything about the girl other than sheā€™s very pretty. Iā€™m sure Iā€™ve seen the guy here before. He confronted the headmaster. Although he seems a bit different now. He was with a different girl too.ā€

She did her best to familiarize Allison with the place even if she herself didnā€™t know too much.

ā€œThis academy is a lively place for sure. So many new and unusual people to meet. Thereā€™s no way to be bored around here. And I believe the best thing is we all have something in common.ā€

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Caelans face seemed to want to try to pay homage her hair or at least imitate her own face, turning a soft shade of red. It was the first time she had ever seen a guy blush. She thought to herself. Don't guys that are slightly tanned need to blush really badly for it to show through? Does that mean he was blushing a lot because of something I did or does he have a fever too?... Are fevers contagious?... She would be worried it it weren't for the fact that she partially thought she was hallucinating the event. She could be asleep right now for all she knew with all the crazy powers people have in this place. Still she couldn't deny that the light blush gave him an almost adorable look. His white hair, tanned skin and golden eyes were fierce and intimidating on a normal situation, making him attractive in a dangerous way. The blush however, softened his features. She could almost say he looked....cute. If that was even possible for someone who could turn others into a tiny squished square without blinking an eye. There was no doubt he was dangerous especially with that outburst he had in the room, she could still remember that skin crawling evil look on his face. She was very relieved to not only be on his side but be partners too. Does this mean I just made my first friend here? My first real friend ...ever? Even after she had let go his hand hovered in the air between them as if too stunned at her answer to react. Was he expecting her to refuse such an offer? No, he looked distracted as if thinking really hard about something. When he finally realized she had let go he moved his hand down and cleared his throat awkwardly. The whole scene was so strange, hadn't he been the one to make the offer? It made her chuckle softly and feel a little relieved that there was someone other than her who had awkward social moments. It was almost endearing. Wait. Why was she saying such things about him? She shook her head and tried to push the strange thoughts away. Was this normal thoughts someone had when you made a friend?

"Yeah. That sounds like a good idea. Just find a seat somewhere in there, I'll bring you whatever they're serving. Probably won't be good, this mass produced garbage never is, but it's something. Just relax. Don't push yourself, or it'll make it incredibly easy to fall asleep during meditation. I know. I've done it before." Her new found friend and partner turned around and opened the cafeteria doors. At first glance the place looked empty except for a few workers behind the food tables but there were others among the scattered tables. For some reason the air in the room seemed to thicken with nervous tension when they walked in, the adults staring at Caelan nervously or glaring. Had something happened for them to be so up tight? They were just going to get some food. Grownups were so weird sometimes. His only reaction was to smirk, classic him she was starting to find out. There was an older cafeteria woman sitting at a tale, she looked a little freaked out and very confused. She was waving her hads around as if trying to explain something to the officers with bewildered expressions. Whatever she was saying made no sense apparently and the officers faces said that they didn't buy her story, they were looking at her almost as if she were loosing her mind. KAt almost felt sorry for her but that's when it hit her. "Mihaels handiwork right?" The question was out of her mouth before she eve knew she was speaking but there was no one to hear them. Caelans had kept moving to get some food and she had slowed her pace so much while staring at the woman that she was now standing alone in the middle of the room. She quickly moved to sit at the nearest table, sighing in embarrassment. Damn, she was so distracted right now. As soon as her soft exposed skin touched the seat she cringed. The cold feel of the metal chair on her thighs almost stung in contrast to her current body temperature. Why does everything feel so much colder when you had a fever, it is so annoying. She stood a lil and moved her jacket under her legs to keep them from actually touching the seat, noticing for the first time that someone had been looking at her.

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Her steel grey eyes scanned the room for the first time, locating two girls a few tables down. One of them had short blond hair and the other long white hair that reminded Kat a little too much of Desires hair at the moment so she looked away as to not get mad from the events that occurred moments ago. Her eyes kept moving and found four guys a few tables away in the opposite direction. They were an interesting bunch. One had short blond hair and was being very animated, the other looked very quiet with shorter black hair, the one on his other side had spiky hair and looked slightly intimidating. Her eyes lingered on the fourth guy, a sort of bleached out version of the twins with similar white hair and yellowish eyes. She couldn't hear anything they were saying but they seemed to be a friendly enough conversation. It was such a different atmosphere from the conversation in her room, even during introductions there had been tension among them. She wondered how many more people where here and what strange powers they might have. She had met Caelan with his powers over gravity, Mihael whom could supposedly mess with time around and object even if she had yet to witness it, Desire who could control her blood or other peoples blood, Judy who could apparently talk to animals and then there was Venom who also claimed she could speak to animals but Kat wasn't buying it. She wondered how that conversation ended and if any revelation had occurred. She was bound to find out sooner or later. The soft sound of metal on metal made her look back at her own table, her face brightening a little as she saw Caelan had returned. Now, whether that happiness was form the fact he was back or the fact he had water with him would forever be a mystery. She quickly grabbed a bottle and chugged almost half of it down in a huge gulp, sighing in happiness as she felt the water cool down her throat. She instinctively pressed the cool water against he head, forgetting for a moment she was hiding the fact she had a fever. She didn't care, it felt too nice against her skin. A few drops of water that had been on the outside of the bottle stuck to her face, making a few strands of hair stick to her face as well even after she had put the bottle back down on the table."Thank you Caelan." She looked at him adoringly, just because she was blissfully happy for water and still slightly dizzy.She probably looked like a shy, blushing little kid right now to anyone that might be looking. Pretty much the same effect that her being mad had, at least until her eyes went rage crazy and made people take a step back in either surprise or actual fear. Right now though, that was not the case.

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She looked down at the tray of unidentifiable food curiously. Poking it with her fork and watching it slide to the side. She looked up at him in pure amazement as he bravely and almost casually shoved bites of it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed. He was either the bravest person she had ever met or the craziest. Both were very plausible when you considered the fact it was him were were talking about. She took a deep breath, not wanting to fall behind and dug her fork into the tray, picking up a decent sized scoop. She closed her eyes and bit into it. It was not as bad as it looked. It was nowhere near good or even tasty but it didn't make her want to spit it back out. Hopefully it didn't have delayed effects. She sighed and looked up at him again, this time speaking up. "I'm sorry I attacked your brother. She was pretty sure she was the only person stupid enough to do that, so hopefully it earned her a few bravery points but she still felt she need to apologize. He had been a guest in the room, and trying to impale your guests is not very polite. "Even if he was being a total ass and...a jerk. She said the last work as if offended. It surprised her that the fact that he had flirted with everyone but her bothered her so much, she shouldn't really care it's not like she liked him or anything. Somehow the fact still poked at her as if it meant she was just not flirt material. Was she not attractive enough for someone that seemed to hit on everything with boobs and a heartbeat? She pouted slightly as she took a sip of water, stuck on the thought.

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ā€œIā€™m from the Pacific North West, so as far as Cajun cooking goes, I havenā€™t had much of it and I never really liked spicy stuff anyway. Also, having to do my own cooking for the last six years has given me a chance expand my pallet so I enjoy a lot of the standard comfort food, like meatloaf, chicken soup, and clam chowder made from scratch. Thatā€™s the good stuff.ā€ He said as his mouth began to water at the thought of his cooking. He stared down at his sandwich, it wasnā€™t bad, but it just wasnā€™t what he wanted now that they were talking about food. He thought back to when he used to make elaborate meals and used it as a way to train his telekinesis by doing all the prep-work at the same time. It took a while to get it down, but he managed to master that power in the kitchen, it was a shame that the meals, no matter how elaborate, were never enough to win his parentsā€™ love.

He looked up and saw Mike looking at himself and at Jurou, no doubt trying to figure out what was going on between them. Marshall was trying to figure it out as well, he just didnā€™t understand what was so wrong about the way he acted to cause Jurou to be so angry. Though he really wasnā€™t terribly worried, not because he thought Jurou was weak or a push over, just because he really didnā€™t think he was that kind of an asshole. He once again tried to get his mind on to something more pleasant so he turned to Mike and found himself staring at the boy through his bangs, committing his unique facial features to memory. He was almost the same height, and he could see through the large arm holes of the tank top that they shared a similar body structure, though you couldnā€™t tell with the baggy shirts that Marshall wore. His hair was a bit shorterer than Marshallā€™s, especially the bangs, and he couldnā€™t figure out if the silvery white color was natural or dyed. His clothing suggested he was from a family that was a bit more upper class than most. His own family was actually pretty well off as well, but they spent as little as possible on Marshall so his clothing would never reflect the lifestyle to which he was a part of.


He turned back to his sandwich and began eating again, before he got too carried away looking at Mike and he noticed his staring. He grabbed a few French fries and tried them, they werenā€™t too bad, but he was sure some one would comment on the fact that he never dipped them in anything, he believed if you were going to eat something you shouldnā€™t have to hide the flavor with something else. He glanced back to Mike and made eye contact, but it didnā€™t last long, he just smiled and turned away as he started to blush. ā€œWell, at least I was able to break eye contact this time.ā€ He thought to himself.