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The Academy For The Unusually Gifted

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a part of The Academy For The Unusually Gifted, by TwitchtheLady.

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Utrien Qualiente [144] (mumbles) this better be about plants or animals or something because you interrupted my nap.
Marshall Stevens [128] "I was invisible long before I developed my powers."
Michael G. Haddock [125] "Oh yeah? Well.....I can Fly!" >:D
Jurou Kawaguchi [114] "How about we play a game?"
Caelan McManus [86] "Some call me Event Horizon. Fitting."
Katherine Silverleaf [82] "Revenge is a dish best served cold."
Tyson Jackson [69] "I'm just keeping the 'Hot' in 'Hotshot'. And I mean that in more ways then one."
Mihael McManus [60] "There are those that call me Father Time."
Judy McGee [55] Gifted child

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[OOC= Another lazy post. You guys always post around my bedtime ;-;]

A lot seemed to be happening now in the pool room, the cat - who apparently was Marshall's friend, had pointed out two other people who appeared to be eavesdropping on the conversation. Amelia didn't mind the spies as she wasn't exactly talking much, but she did wonder why they had tried to listen, maybe they were friends of Marshall and the cat man? Amelia listen as the eavesdropper explained himself and then watched for a moment as he wondered off to one of the benches, fortunatley she shfted her gaze before he began undressing. Now Amelia's eyes were on Marshall's as he turned to her and spoke, she felt a little uncomfortable that he was staring her in the eyes, not many people had before, but at the same time the way he spoke and what he said made Amelia light up a little bit. She replied with, "You're welcome." after Marshall finished thanking her and twitched the corners of her mouth into a smile to show she meant it. Then Amelia glanced to the door and started heading toward it; she wanted to leave now, there were too many people in the pool room for her to feel comfortable around, especially since she had come here for meditation. Amelia's alone time had been interrupted, twice already, so instead she decided to revert to step one and try reading again. "I'm going back to my room" she said to whoever was listening, her voice echoing in the silence of the pool-room which was then followed by the creek of the door as she left and walked back to her dorm.

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Ty listened to Judy's story about how she learned of her powers, and wished his was as good as hers. "Well my discovering my powers isn't quite as interesting as yours."
"It was about a year ago. I had to stay after school for detention for pouring a bag of sugar in the principles gas tank. He was a dick and deserved it." Ty said with a small chuckle. "It was me and one other guy in detention along with the teacher who was to watch us. The teacher couldn't have cared less about us, and spent most of the time asleep."
"The teacher slept with his mouth wide open, so me and the other guy took turns throwing wotted up sheets of paper at him to try and get one into his mouth." Ty continued. "On my tenth try, the paper just spontaneously combusted in my hand. And soon other things starting to catch on fire."
"After that day the first few weeks were the hardest. My entire body was burning hot. I couldn't even wear cloths, they'd just burn off." Ty then created a fireball in his right hand and held it up. "Fire is hard to control, damn near impossible. Generating fire, that's the easy part." Ty then began shaping the flame into different shapes, such as a snake and a dog. "Shaping it to your will, that's tricky." Ty then closed his hand, putting out the fire.

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Jurou couldn't help but grin at Michael as he attempted to come up with an excuse as he entered the room. He chuckled lightly "Haha thanks." He watched as Michael put his clothes down on a table nearby, oh right clothes, he forgot about those. Wait what did he just say? Oh right he was in his cat form. He could understand why many were tempted to treat him like a cat and also refrained from doing so because they knew it was really a Human in a cats body. But he didn't really mind, as long as people remembered he was Jurou and treated him the same, being petted and held, cuddled and such wasn't so bad. As long as they didn't go nuts like Utrien had before, that really shocked him. Before he could get the chance to reply Michael was already on the move.

Jurou returned to where Marshall once was and where Amelia currently was. Not for long though. Damn he didn't even get her name. "Ah- Oh okay, see ya." Jurou replied to the girl. She was rather quick to leave. She seemed like the type to prefer to be left alone, he'd have to get her name later.

The male's gaze travelled from the entrance the female had just left through, to the two guys who had now decided to remove their shirts. Well then wasn't this a sight. He wished to join them but he was simply too afraid. Too afraid of the huge amount of deep water he saw before him. His tail twitched nervously as he thought about the pool. He really didn't like this part of the school at all nope. But he didn't want anyone to know of his fear either, he had too much pride for that. Instead he simply studied the little details on the two's body's. Wait was that a bloody tattoo?! Even Jurou didn't have a tattoo and he was pretty sure he was older than Michael, he didn't seem like the type to get a tattoo. It was a rather nice tattoo too, wait did it just... move? His eyes squinted slightly in disbelief before he realised it certainly did move with Michael's muscles. How intriguing. He wanted a closer look, wanted to touch it, ask him if it really was a tattoo or something else. What else could it be though? Well now Marshall was talking to him and he was sitting on the other side of the pool watching them like a seed, perhaps he should join them. Yes that would be nice after everything that had happened.

Casually the feline made it's way to Marshall and Michael, making sure to walk as far away from the pool as possible. He jumped up onto the bench on the other free side of Michael and simply listened for a moment, then decided to speak. "I must admit I didn't expect you both to have such refined body's." He was tempted to shift there and then simply to show off, he was that kind of guy, but he refrained from doing so, remembering he would be naked and well not everyone was quite comfortable with that, he might get in trouble. "Also Michael, about what you said earlier, what's stopping you from doing that to me when I'm not a cat?" He said that rather casually, like it was normal, every day conversation. But he was most certainly playing around, teasing the guy, he liked the way he reacted to different things and words, it amused him. Although the thought of Michael stealing him and taking him to his room was most thrilling. Hm perhaps he was thinking too much about this now. "Also, me and Marshall are all good now, we both admitted to being idiots and apologised." He then paused, thought for a moment "but you already knew that didn't you Mister eavesdropper haha!" Jurou chuckled, pawing at Michael's arm. It was hard to do Human things in a cat's body.

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Michael looked up when he spotted Marshall heading over to him. If ever there was a way to consciously will yourself to not blush Michael was attempting it as he let his eyes wander freely over Marshall's damp and topless body. He hadn't even realized he was actually staring. Marshall was a bit less muscular but Michael wasn't at all discouraged by it, not in the least. Michael did make a conscious effort not to glance down any further than his waist. He was looking right at him, like hell he'd get away with checking out his package in those swim trunks. Michael faced forward instead as Marshall took a seat next to him. Michael could feel the heat creeping across his face and ears as if he where being infused with magma. His heart was freaking out about it in his chest.

"I must admit I didn't expect you both to have such refined body's."

"Also Michael, about what you said earlier, what's stopping you from doing that to me when I'm not a cat?"
If it was even possible at that point Michael blushed harder, but at that point Marshall spoke up.

“I’m sorry for making a scene back there. I don’t know what else to say about… well you know, but it’s true. I’m sorry that it embarrassed you so much.”


The apology was unexpected. Sure he had been bothered by what went on before but it wasn't at all because of what Marshall had said about his past. Michael gave a comforting half smile. "Family sucks, I get that. No need to apologize for loosing it because of that. You needed it. But let's all agree not to let things like seriously bottled up baggage tear us up. We're all cool here, we can work things out."

At that point Michael grinned and nudged Marshall's arm. He spoke aloud to Jurou "Well, Jurou......What's stopping you from showing us your refined body? I mean......what's to hide? Hmm? W-we're all men here. Not like we haven't seen it all before. All this teasing. I don't know I'm curious to see if you have something to make up for all of it. What could you possibly have to trump Marshall's smooth words, kitten?"

It was a bold faced dare. Michael crossed his arms and grinned. He was being a bit mean at that point but it was all in good fun. He was curious too. It wasn't that bad though. Jurou's clothes where right there and Michael had no plans of pushing him into the pool or anything. Heck he himself didn't like water all too much. Most of all he wondered if Jurou would take it.

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Judy listened to his story and sat down on his bed next to him, laying back, resting on her elbows. Hearing about how his clothes burned off made her giggle. "I would hate that! But yeah I had to quit school because I was attracting the wrong attention, I'd have birds enter class and sit on my desk, squirrls did too." she giggled.

Panther sat beside Judy and laid her front half on Judy

Judy smiled, "I hope you don't mind me laying on your bed" she said, looking at him, watching the fire change shape in his hand. [b]"So how long did it take you to control it?" she asked, raising an eye brow.

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Passha and her snake sat up from the table she had been laying on, placing both feet on the ground, she began to walk around the campus, then decided to take a stroll outside, as her skin color was turning a pale blue, she being a little cold bloodled needed to be in the sun or under a specific light, finding the hottest place she laid down, and closed her eyes.

To her she was the only one around, her skin went from pale blue to sky blue, after a few minutes of being in the sun, her skin went back to normal, she decided to go back inside, wondering the halls to her room, she picked up her guitar and begun to play, singing along to the guitar.

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Bella began wandering the halls, her collar jingling as she walked through the halls, until she came to Michaels door, she began to meow and claw at the door. She sat and swished her tail around putting one paw under the door, trying to get someone’s attention. Bella began meowing as if she was in pain, her claws extracted, scratching the door.

Realizing no one was in there, she began wandering, and smelt around the ground, following them to the pool. She squawled when she was near the pool. Then she dipped her paw in, and puffed up, jumping backwards away from the pool, and stepped on one of the boys clothes, wiping her paws on it.

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“Refined body? Smooth words? What's with the compliments?” He thought. “I thought it was established that I was a terrible flirt, but fuck, I won’t argue when they're flattering me.” Marshall very quickly began analyzing all the information he had observed throughout the day, that was one of the side effects of never being noticed; you always noticed everyone else. Because of this he had also figured out that the old saying about eyes being the windows of the soul was very true; people could lie and fake body language, but the eyes always showed what someone was really feeling, you just had to know how to read them. He had put a few things together in his head and decided to put his own plan into action.

Now, now. If you’re going to turn this into a beauty pageant, you have to follow the rules. And so far Cthulhu, Kitten and Poltergeist…” He said as he gestured to Utrien, Jurou and himself respectively. “ have not failed to impress the judges. You, however, have yet to complete the talent portion of the competition. So, until we see the Fallen Angel spread his wings and fly, I think we should hold off on the parading around half naked for the amusement of others. So how about this; Jurou and I will go and change” He snickered slightly at the double meaning. “and then we can all go to the courtyard and watch you put on an aerial display for us. And then we can do the rest of it somewhere more appropriate, where other students” He paused for emphasis as he pointed to the new kitty in the room playing at the water’s edge. “won’t be inclined to interrupt. Sound good?”

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Allison took a very long shower, the cool water soothing her away from the heat that the Arizona weather was dishing out all around her. So long that she heard one person enter and leave, taking her own shower as well. When she was wonderfully relaxed and refreshed Allison stepped out and dried off, leisurely taking her time with putting on her clothes and gloves. After doing things like washing her face and brushing her teeth she pulled her hair up and back out of her face before tying it there. Leaving some hair to frame her face she put on her mask and grabbed everything to make the short walk back to the hall. She kept herself from looking at the painting she did, embarrassed about it and not wanting people to think that she had done it.

When she got to her room she hesitated at the door, hearing two people talking to each other, unsure of what to do. Allison didnt want to interrupt the conversation but she remembered that it was going to be curfew soon and she didnt want to get in trouble the first night. It would be too much hassle to do that. Fidgeting with her bag she stood for another moment before walking into the room to find, a boy, a girl, and a dog. Which was a strange combination to be there, and she wasn't sure if animals were suppose to be there, but still she was sure there could be stranger. Looking at them for a moment longer Allison nodded at them before going to her side of the room to put away her things.

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"Nah, go for it." Ty replied to Judy wondering if it was ok if she laid down on his bed. "It took me a couple weeks to get to the point where I wouldn't burn everything I touched. Then the following months I learned how to generate fire and control it."
"My powers are tied to my emotions. Anger in particular. I was a very different guy back then. I haven't always been cool and collected like I am now. I had to change, or else I risked hurting, well everyone." Ty explained. "I learned tricks to help me out. That's what I was doing before you came in. I completely focus on a single object, in my case I use a candle's flame, and I clear my mind. I listen to 'Stairway to Heaven', it helps me remain calm as well as clearing my mind."
"So all in all it took me about 6 months to gain my level of control. Once I accepted that fire is...well for lack of a better word it's alive. It has it's own wants and needs. Everything went a hell of a lot smoother. " Ty started to talk about everything he went through to master his power, but he felt that he's shared enough of his history for one day.
Then all of a sudden another girl walked into his room. She went over to the other bed and sat down. 'Oh, she must be my roommate.' Ty thought. "Sup? I'm Tyson, but call me Ty. I guess I'm your new roomie." Ty introduced himself. "This is my friend Judy and her dog Panther." Ty then reached out to shake her hand. "Pleasure to meet ya."

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"Oh ho ho!" Jurou couldn't help but laugh at both Michael and Marshall's words, this was fun he was enjoying himself a lot. The words that left Michael's lips surprised him the most. "Didn't know you wanted to see me naked that badly." With that said he grinned but once again, how was a cat supposed to grin with no facial muscles to allow him to do so. "Kitten?!" He exclaimed as Michael and Marshall had decided to give him this nickname, damn, at least they had their own too. He chuckled once again.

"Hey Marshall makes a good point." Spread his wings? Is that what that tattoo on his back was for? Was Michael actually hiding wings beneath his skin, he was curious now. He wanted to see this happen and nodded in agreement with Marshall. That was when his eyes gazed over to the pool where the kitten was he had mentioned. He instinctively became stiff and arched his back, his fur becoming a bit puffed up as he was now glaring at the kitten. "Yes that's a good idea, let's go get changed then shall we?" Jurou still wanted to get back at Michael in a rather playful way though for sort of challenging him, and so he jumped off the bench, and walked next to the table where all the clothes had been placed on, back facing both Michael and Marshall. He then shifted there and then in the open in his naked human self. But the only thing they could see would be a rather muscular back along with his butt and legs, that was it, if they looked that is. He then started getting dressed "so uh I have no idea where the court yard is, hope you guys do." Zipping up his jeans and placing on his shirt and jacket, followed by his shoes he was done, he had put his underwear on before all this of course. His hair was a mess though, as usual, you could say it was simply the style of his hair.

Turning around where he stood, he was now facing the three, his copper red eyes shifted from Michael to Marshall then back again with a sly smirk. He had many thoughts running through his mind, most of them were simply fun, playful thoughts, others were a bit more, crude, to put it bluntly.

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Michael made no effort to deny what Jurou said, he simply smiled and looked away. "Fine. I'll show you my wings. It will be nice to get out of this awful building and get some sunlight."

He stuck his tongue out briefly at the two before picking up his shirts and draping them over his shoulder, not really in the mood to put them back on. "Hey!" He peered down at the little cat and carefully picked it up in his arms, stroking the back of it's neck. "This is probably someone's cat. I'll see if her owner's nearby, maybe watch her until we find them. She's cuter than you, Jurou, look at this face."

He turned to show the little kitten's face to Jurou, and got a full on look of him just as he was reaching for his clothes in human form. He blushed incredibly. "Jurou! Nice butt!" He grinned and slapped his bare rear with one of his shirts before falling into a fit of giggles."You wear it like a supermodel, babe."

'Holy hell, Michael, what are you doing look away at least.' Michael needed to get some fresh air into his lungs before he truly embarrassed himself in front of them. First Marshall, now Jurou. The both of them where going to drive him mad he could already feel his jeans becoming uncomfortable around the groin, they where close fitting from the start. He was just glad he wasn't wearing his swim trousers. He took Marshall's hand, and stood, turning his back to Jurou. "Come on, before he starts asking us to kiss his cute supermodel ass. I think I can find the court yard...hopefully." He took the little kitten and supported it with both arms. as they headed towards the door. "Keep up Jurou."

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Who wouldn't be worried if someone vomited water in front of them?

” Oy ! Comrade. How am I supposed to answer any of that if you won’t stop and wait for an answer ??! Heh. I appreciate the concern. Really I'm fine. Ok now let's see...what was the first question you sai- AH . Ok. I remember. Well, I kind of drifted to a really dark place in my mind.” Caelan winced. He knew he should’ve withheld his questions until she was stable and had some rest. He couldn’t take his words back, so he withheld the further questions he had until Katherine would have finished her story. He hoped that wouldn’t take too long, he had more questions. His own powers weren’t the most stable, but he hadn’t murdered anyone in his sleep to his knowledge. At least not yet. He hoped that wouldn’t change for quite a while.

" I was pushed into a really deep pool. No matter what I did, I couldn't swim back up. I kept sinking deeper and deeper into the pool, I couldn't breathe so I panicked. The next thing I know I froze the entire top layer of water, there was no way to get to the surface. I guess that when my fear made my powers activate in my little chaotic nightmare they also activated out here. As for the drowning, there was ...a voice. It was like I was talking to myself in the nastiest way possible. About how shitty my control is and how I would eventually d-.."" Outwardly, Caelan remained passive while he was listening to her recount of her meditative experience, while his hair slowly stood on end on the back of his neck. Her experience was hauntingly similar to his own. Talk about great minds thinking alike. It’s shocking that her mind processes so similarly to my own. Maybe we’re not so different after all. Lucky me, right? He tore himself away from his own inner soliloquy to continue listening to Katherine. ” How I would end up hurting myself with my powers. Then my super awesome badness kicked in and I managed to make my powers to what I said. Then again how bad ass could it be to kick your own ass in a dream...anyhow. I pushed an Ice pillar all the way down, it did some weird glow in the dark voodoo thing and I started moving up like a torpedo. Then I couldn't hold my breath anymore so I gasped for air, swallowed a lot of water. Which I still have no idea how I actually swallowed water if it was in my head...I guess that's what the hurting by my own hand meant....” Caelan’s eyes momentarily widened in realization of Katherine’s water vomiting. It was definitely something he’d have to keep an eye out for if he wanted to keep the one friend he had other than his brother around. But will she still be interested in fighting together if I lose control? No. I already know I can’t. It will take time, however. I must admit, I’ve grown used to just flattening anything that displeases me. If only I could have done that earlier on today, my day would be much less complicated. Then again, I wouldn’t have seen what I saw, which frankly, was incredible. I guess you need to take ever-

Caelan’s inner thoughts were, once again, interrupted by Katherine. As she began to fall backwards, Caelan shot forward and managed to catch her before she fell and cracked her head on the asphalt of the courtyard. Much as her frame gave away, Katherine wasn’t that heavy. If anything, the water made her feel much heavier than she had been earlier. Despite the dampness, Caelan thought she was rather warm. He could feel his own face growing hotter at the sudden contact. ”Well. Ah. We can’t have you adding head trauma to almost drowning, now can we? I will admit, the water was shocking. Granted, we’re around powers that would scare most normal people, but you never can really get used to seeing these kinds of things, I suppose. Well… Shall we try to get you dried off, then? Do you need to rehydrate again, as well?

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Water dripped from Amelia's hair and swimsuit as she quietly made her way back to the dorms. The decisions of taking a shower once she got there was forced into her mind before she could even contemplate it; she hated the smell of chlorine. Eventually Amelia made it back before the smell became too harsh, which she was thankful for, and closed the door behind her. Once alone in the room Amelia dropped the towel she had wrapped around herself and kicked off her sandals before then folding the towel, placing it on the end of her bed and then straightening the sandals on top, making them look just as they had in the pool room. After discovering thee ensuite, Amelia gratefully stripped from her swimsuit, folded it up and then stepped into the steaming hot stream of water.

Once emerging from the steam the shower brought once Amelia had shut off the hot water and allowed the cool air to flow in once she opened the door. Now scrubbed, varnished and all over clean and rid of the horrid chlorine smell, Amelia was finally at least feeling better than she had; wet and crowded in that pool room. Now she could dry herself, dress and curl up to read her book in silence and privacy, just how she liked it.

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Marshall had to admit that Mike was right, Jurou did have a great body and the ass of a super model. He really couldn’t blame him for staring. Marshall, however, wasn’t quite as impressed, at least not with the ass, as Mike was. Marshall was entirely too confident in this area, in fact it was probably the only part of his body he was vain about and with good reason. Marshall had one of the few things that could trump the ass of a super model; the ass of a porn star. Granted, most of the time it was hidden under baggy jeans, but if either of them had bothered to look below the waist and behind him, they would have seen it for themselves with the wet shorts clinging to it. But Marshall knew that eventually Mike would be compelled to compare, then he’d see for himself. As Jurou turned, his eyes darted between Mike and Marshall. Marshall looked him right in those copper red eyes and was trying to get a read on what he was thinking. He had learned a lot from Jurou’s eyes today, the biggest thing being that under the badass persona was a really nice, yet sometimes overly emotional guy. He could tell that he was genuinely happy in the moment, but he was contemplating something and by the sly grin, Marshall was pretty sure it was something dirty and he would be lying if he said he didn’t have a few dirty thoughts of his own going through his head. Before he could get a solid read, though, Mike grabbed him by the hand and dragged him out of the room with the kitty.

Marshall stopped in his tracks causing Mike to get jerked backward as he was hurrying in the direction of the courtyard.

“Look dude, I get that you want to get some fresh air, I do too, but I’m still not exactly dressed for the Arizona sun, I‘ll blind someone with my paleness.” He said as he gestured to his half naked self. “I still need to get changed and my clothes are back in the room, so come on.” He pulled Mike by the hand, intentionally making sure he was behind him as he ran to the room.

“I’ll be right out, just give me a sec.” He said as he closed the door, leaving it open just the slightest crack knowing Mike wouldn’t be able to resist a peak as he quickly changed with his back to the door. “Terrible flirt my perfectly sculpted ass!” he thought as he changed. He came out to saw Mike’s cheeks were a little red, Marshall gave him a sly grin and a wink. The two of them went back the way they came only to find Jurou waiting by the doors to the pool. “C’mon.” Marshall called to him as they walked past “I think the courtyard is this way.”

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Jurou stuck his nose up at the kitten, giving it the cold shoulder, it was in his instincts to get territorial and uptight around another cat in his presence. Who did it think it was, was what would be going through his mind. He crossed his arms and didn't bother to look at the cat and simply made a childish snobby sound. "Psh."

Once he had felt something hit his ass he naturally jumped a little "oi!" He said in response, frowning a little as he felt his cheeks grow slightly flustered. "You little shit." Jurou began to laugh at Michael's words, that was awfully brave of him, perhaps he was growing more comfortable around him now? Jurou liked that and hoped that was the case. He would accept the compliment with a simple smile, a rather cheeky one at that.

Jurou simply put his left hand on the side of his face, face palming in a sense and shaking his head as Michael continued on about his ass, it was rather embarrassing and all he could do was chuckled and smile sheepishly as he took hold of Marshall's hand and walked off. But the direction changed as Marshall stopped and reminded the guy he needed to get changed, this was an amusing sight, Michael was getting all excited, like a little puppy dog after everything that had happened. Jurou allowed them to go and get their shit together no too long after he followed the two, leaving the pool area, finally, and on their way to the courtyard. Jurou couldn't help but feel there was something going on between Michael and Marshall, perhaps it was obvious and he was being oblivious. But if that were the case, then perhaps Jurou had been interrupting quite a bit and making things harder for Marshall, he didn't even notice if he was, he just enjoyed Michael's company, he was cute and funny and lots of fun to mess around with. Actually, they both were. Would it be possible for Marshall to become slightly jealous of Jurou if he took all of Michael's attention? He'd have to wait and see as he wasn't exactly fussed about it and didn't care. "Sweet! Let's go have some fun then finally." His eyes shifted to the kitten in Michael's arms in disgust "wait.. what are we gonna do with that? We're not taking it with us are we...?" Referring to the kitten as it probably wasn't the nicest thing to do.

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"Wha-? Crap of course. H-hey woah!" Michael slipped into their room. So much was going on in that one day he really hadn't expected to get to see both of them get changed in such quick succession. Michael was not complaining though. He snuck a look right on and couldn't help but allow himself to stare then. He bit his lip, hard then his breath catching in his chest as he momentarily forgot he was carrying things. His shirts slipped from his shoulder and he bent to pick them up, using that opportunity to adjust himself in his jeans. When Marshall came out Michael opened his mouth to say something but it seemed they where going on to the next area of the building in no time. Michael did try and sneak more looks however. His first assumption about Marshall had been completely wrong and it stunned Michael incredibly. He'd taken him for the strong and silent top dog who swooped in from the feels and took claim over the heart like a lion keeping it's den. 'But dat ass... No. No no no there was no way with that ass that Marshall could be a giver....how the hell did I not see this coming?'

Michael blinked, lost in his thoughts. His gaydar seemed to be rather broken around those two. They threw him off for a loop. But they both where damned hot he would without a doubt have them both in bed immediately should the suggestion ever arise for some reason but he was pretty sure they would find something to argue about in the process.

"wait.. what are we gonna do with that? We're not taking it with us are we...?"

Michael sighed. "Well come on you don't expect me to just leave her in the hallway do you? There's a dog out here somewhere. Poor thing would die of stress. I promise you can rub your scent on me again when she's done if it makes you happy." Michael stuck out his tongue at him. "Alright if it truly bothers you so much I'll put her in my room."

Along the way to the courtyard Michael stopped at his room, not realizing that anyone else might be in there at all he opened the door and walked in, stopping short at the sight of Amelia. "Ah......Hi."

He hesitated then smiled after glancing back out the door where Marshall and Jurou where no doubt. "I'm Michael. I guess I'm your roomate. Um.....I found....this cat by the pools and so I'm leaving it here in the room, is that ok? Just until we find her owner, Jurou doesn't play well with other cats. You don't have to do anything for it I'll worry about it. In fact.....would you like to join us? We're going down to the court. I'm going to show them how my powers work and stuff like that, generally just chill."

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What are we going to do with that' Bella hissed at hearing herself be called a 'that'. She was too distracted by the attention to really do anything about their nakedness, none the less, Bella turned her attention to the nicer boy, and couldn't help but purr in the guys arms, she even gave him a little lick when he put her down on his bed, she swished her tail in the air a few times, and laid down on his bed, and began to clean herself, purring as she licked her toes and laid on her back, her head upside down, her neck exposed.I guess I can stay here until I have a room assigned' she thought to herself, as she fell asleep, the little bit of sunlight streaming in through the window.

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As Ty talked, Judy began rubbing Panthers head. ”So lets say, someone punches you in the face, what would you do?” she asked, tilting her head. "You do seem way to controlled, if I had your ability, I'd probably be setting my enimies on fire, or just anyone who looked at me or Panther funny." she chuckled. Just then she saw someone enter the room, Ty beat her to the introduction. ”Yeah, I and Panther don’t bite, so what brings you to this hell hole?” she asked in her nicest tone of voice.

Panther jumped off the bed and sat down by the girls feet, wagging her tail.

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“I promise you can rub your scent on me again when she's done if it makes you happy.”
Marshall couldn’t help but chuckle at the image that conjured in his mind. He watched Mike stick his tongue out at him. That also took his mind to a bad place, he could think of a dozen different things he could do with that tongue. “Good grief man, keep it in your pants! You already showed it off to him the first day you met him. It’s ok to finally have some confidence in yourself, but give it a rest already. You’re gonna be here a long time, you’ll be able to build up to that when the time is right, don’t rush things.” His voice of reason scolded him. “But he’s the perfect triple threat; he’s incredibly sweet, he’s fucking gorgeous, and he actually knows I’m alive. What more could I ask for?” He whined back at himself in his head. He shook his head again to quiet the voices and focus on what was going on.

"Alright if it truly bothers you so much I'll put her in my room." Mike conceded. Marshall had to agree with Jurou on this one, he there was something off about that cat, and Marshall was pretty sure it was another student. The eyes were far too expressive to not be human. They all went running off in the direction of Mike’s room, which just happened to be in the same direction as the courtyard. They stopped and he opened the door to see Amelia sitting on the bed. “Damn, guess that means Jurou and I don’t get to see Mike come up with an excuse to show off his ass.” Marshall thought with a dirty little smirk he was sure would have confused the two of them if they didn’t have their attention on Amelia and the kitty right at the moment.

"Ah......Hi." He said before he paused and turned to look and Jurou and himself. He quickly straightened his smirk as he looked at him then Mike turned back to Amelia.

"I'm Michael. I guess I'm your roommate. Um.....I found....this cat by the pools and so I'm leaving it here in the room, is that ok? Just until we find her owner, Jurou doesn't play well with other cats. You don't have to do anything for it I'll worry about it. In fact.....would you like to join us? We're going down to the court. I'm going to show them how my powers work and stuff like that, generally just chill."

Marshall liked the idea of Amelia coming with, but got the vibe from her that she was desperately seeking some alone time and probably wouldn’t be joining them. Marshall was starting to get a little bit fidgety as he waited for Amelia’s response. He still had a plan and everything was all falling into place. He was actually on the verge of maniacally tapping the tips of his fingers together.

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With a small sigh of relief, Amelia had settled down and began to read her book. Had she known she was about to be interrupted however, she would have worn something more presentable to the public; right now she brandished a large, woollen jumper which was the length of a dress and a pair of deep-green thigh-high socks - her comfort clothes. Unfortunately as soon as her long-awaited quiet time had begun, it was quickly ended by the sounds of voices from outside the bedroom door that was then opened to reveal who the voices belonged too. Amelia looked up from the words of the page to see three men and a cat. The sight of the cat made Amelia's eyes widen - she hated cats, so much so that she'd actually show some emotion to portray just how much she disliked them. The cat from earlier however was different; it felt almost human, so Amelia didn't mind it. But THIS cat seemed different, to Amelia at least, and the others seemed to think it was a genuine cat too. The man who introduced himself as Michael - her roommate - let the cat down on his bed, to which it then began to lick itself, getting a rather nervous reaction from Amelia. She didn't like being close to the cat. She looked to the men as if a cry for help, to get this thing away from her, but her face gave no such indication and so, Amelia would have to struggle internally as she was so used to doing.

Amongst the men, Amelia recognized Marshall, who seemed to be smirking. She wondered why until she was quickly pulled to the attention of Michael when he asked if she would like to join them all in the courtyard to 'hang out'. This wasn't exactly something Amelia was used to, going places with people, talking and just 'chilling'; she would much rather stay here, in her room and continue on with her book, but right now there was a cat who she knew would make her feel uncomfortable if she stayed. Surprisingly, even to herself, Amelia nodded to the other and scooted off of her bed, slipping on her white Maryjane shoes before walking out of the open dorm door, nudging slightly past Michael without a word, clutching her book in hand as her sleeves hung over them and made her look even younger than she already did.

Amelia wasn't particularly prepared to become friends with this group of men, especially since they all seemed so lively with one another, but it seemed that a requirement for living together would be co-operation, and the idea of going outside to the courtyard again sounded much better than staying in the room with that cat - at least out there she would be able to read without getting rubbed against and covered in cat hairs that would plague her for eternity. Amelia now stood, quietly and patiently by the other men, watching and waiting for Michael to leave the room and lead the way to the courtyard.

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Allison sat down on the bed, feeling awkward and not really knowing what to do about the whole situation. She didnt want to be rude and just sleep, it would be weird as well really. When she sat down the girls dog came and sat down beside her on the floor, not wanting to accidentally make it run and hide she moved her legs away a bit. They were both talking to her, but she didn't know what information would be okay to let known. Some of the people here could be very dangerous and she didnt want the dangerous people to know that much about her, as little as possible really. My name is Allison, Im here just like you two and everyone else I guess.

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Utrien felt the flirting was getting kind of out of hand. He felt uncomfortable as the what he assumes to be sexual tension rose between the three. He considered backing away until he heard Marshall call him Cthulhu. Extending a tentacle from the shoulder, he flicked Marshall on the nose. "I be the god of the underworld. Neat." He smirked as he wandered around waiting for them to finish.

Utrien noticed a cat is lurking around. Now that he was calm and got over his need to cuddle with all wildlife, he noticed something unusual about the cat. It's moving and looking around the premises with more perceptiveness than a real cat would. He backed away, thinking he'd done enough scaring people away with sudden mood changes and sneaking up on them. Micheal however, picked up the cat and was now on a quest to return the cat. Utrien lagged behind, he was getting sluggish and let out a yawn that brought tears from his eyes. Rubbing them away he decided to take a nap after Michael showcased his powers. His eyelids and shoulders drooped and he developed a sway in his steps. Stopping right out of the vision of the people inside Utrien leaned against the wall and waited.

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Jurou was most happy that Michael had decided on taking the cat back to his dorm, but the idea of him getting to rub his scent on him sounded amusing and he could tease Michael a little with the fact that he had said it. Seeing him poke his tongue out at him, how cheeky, he was just as childish as Jurou it seemed, that was good, it meant he could have fun with him. He noticed however that Marshall was quiet now and simply just observing, not making any sudden movements or actions, just quiet, guess that was fine though, nothing wrong with not being very talkative.

When they finally arrived at the dorm, he peeked inside Michael's dorm and noticed a few little adjustments compared to his and Marshall's dorm, it seemed much more, home like, perhaps Michael had done something? It was nice, made him feel comfortable. That was when he noticed the female from earlier on the bed reading a book and the way she left the room quite quickly either meant she really didn't want to baby sit a cat, or she really wanted to get out of the dorm, he was assuming it was the cat though seeing as how she had left suddenly at the pool area. She definitely seemed like the type who wanted to be left alone. Either way he shot her a warm, welcoming smile, just take make her feel less uncomfortable around a group of guys. Jurou personally didn't mind if he was surrounded by women or men, he liked both genders equally and gender never really played a part at all in the way he thought. He was quite open minded like that. "Okay let's go then!" He commented as it was clear the female had decided to accompany them to the court yard.

As he started walking, assuming the others to follow suit, he had no idea where it was, so he casually moved beside Michael and slung his arm over his shoulders, brining him closer to him before whispering in his ear "don't forget you said I could rub my scent on you." Leaning away from being so close to his face, he laughed shortly, then messed up Michael's hair, removing his arm from around his shoulders. He glanced at the male with narrow, copper red eyes and grinned, he felt his heart beat a little faster just from saying that, how exciting! He felt like he had just done something crazy, like go sky diving, it was weird, what a wonderful feeling. Perhaps he shouldn't be having so much fun at this place, at least his Dad would be relieved when he sent a letter telling him everything was fine so far. Yeah, that would make him feel happy, knowing his dad wasn't upset.
Jurou was a rather playful kind of rough guy, and he hoped everyone didn't mistake that for something else. He was never the type to mean anything bad by what he did, although there would be a time where he might go too far with a joke, he was usually apologetic about it, just a humorous guy.

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As the group made it’s way to the courtyard, Marshall observed as Jurou threw his arm around Mike’s shoulder and whispered in his ear. It was obvious that Mike liked what ever it was he had said. Marshall thought back to his old school and he was reminded of multiple times he had seen many guys go off the handle from seeing something like this. Marshall’s mind didn’t work the same way as other guys though. Sure he was crushing hard on Mike, but Jurou was really nice too. And it was obvious that Mike liked both of them. “Why make it into competition, when it can be a party?” He thought, shocked a little bit by his own idea. He waited a second for one of his inner voices to chime in, he knew it was inevitable. “Are you fucking serious? You mean to tell me that, rather than making one or both of them feel hurt, or turning it into competition that no one would really win, you would go as far as to start a three-person romantic relationship?” The nagging voice asked. “Yes, if it came to that. I would prefer to pursue Mike exclusively, but if it means that anyone will get hurt, it’s not right if we all like each other. What if they aren’t willing to do something like that? Then I politely bow out and try to be happy for them. However, until such an issue arises, I will continue to go after Mike, but I will not get jealous if either of them flirts with the other one, that doesn’t help anyone. And Jurou’s just as sweet and handsome as Mike, I might even do a little flirting with him too.” The argument in his head seemed to be resolved for now. He glanced around to make sure no one was staring at him as he was sure he had mouthed a few of the words while arguing with himself. Nobody seemed to have noticed, so he smiled and walked a little faster to catch up to Jurou and Mike in the front of the group. He felt happier than usual now and was grinning uncontrollably. He knew someone would notice eventually, but he didn’t think it mattered and his plan was still going well.

They reached the courtyard and opened the doors leading outside. Upon walking outside, he noticed that the courtyard was already occupied by a red haired girl and gravity boy from the mess hall. The two seemed to be intently focused on something, and he didn’t think the group would want to get that guy angry again. Marshall headed toward the opposite end of the courtyard and waited for the others to join him.

“C’mon, slowpokes. I wanna see those wings and the sun is setting.”