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A doctor stepped out from the office.
"I'm sorry, but he cant hear you right now. He's delirious from the fever and the medication we gave him. We need someone to watch him tonight and we got told to ask for one of his team mates to do it. Preferably that or his room mate. If you know where the other members of your team are it would help." They let her get on with it while they took a blood sample from Huilliame, which came out in the constantly shifting colours of his skin. First plague green, then ice blue, then snakebite leather. He sat up and looked around, taking a drink of water before collapsing again. His muttering songs came out again
"Hey Joe, where you goin with that gun in your hand?"

Mal stretched and stood, forcing Lucy off the bed. She sat and stared at him, waiting for him to sit back down so she could regain her seat on his lap. But instead of returning to his place on the bed, Mal went to the bathroom. He quickly relieved himself and went to wash his hands. Standing at the sink, he turned the cold water on and dipped his hands beneath the stream. For a moment, he watched as the water fell on his hands and into the cracks between his muscles. It was a strange sensation to feel, but even more odd to witness. He squirted a small, green glob of soap into a cupped hand and lathered the leathery muscles. He rubbed the protruding bones and ran his hand along the exposed cartilage. For a moment, he was entranced in his own anatomy. Realizing where he was, he turned the water off and dried his hands. Turning to go, he stopped and eyed himself in the mirror.
He was a freak. An error. Something had gone wrong with him and that was slapped across him for everyone to see. He had used to look away from his reflection, ashamed to look the way he did. When his mutation had first appeared, he had destroyed the mirror in his bathroom. The memory of his face fractured in the pane of the broken mirror haunted him, reminding him that he was different. He would never fit in.
Laughing a little to himself, he smiled and shook his head. That's why he'd come to Pacis Salus. That's why he'd run away from his old life. So that he wouldn't be a freak. Seeing Sergey and Tess was a revolutionary moment for him. He wasn't alone anymore. He wasn't a freak. But still, the feeling had lingered with him. So many people had shied away from him or run in fear. He had expected Sergey to do the same.
Looking into the mirror one last time, Mal smiled. Placing the now damp towel on the rack, Mal returned to the room. Putting his hands in his pockets, he took a deep breath and sighed. This was his home now and he was just like everyone else. Well...enough like everyone else. Smiling once more, he went out and sat on his bed again.

They had split up for the evening after dinner. He returned to the dorm quietly, eager for the next day. Upon arriving at Multis Room 2, he found it to be devoid of Huilliame. Huh, I ahd thought Huilliame left supper early to get some extra rest or something. I wonder where he is? The idea of Huilliame taking on the color of his surroundings came to Matthew, but a quick walk-around of the room disproved that notion. It was early, so he stayed up for a bit. Retrieving his laptop from his suitcase, he plugged it in and booted it up. After checking his email and various forums he frequented, he son fell into a rabbit trail of Wikipedia links.

Candice walked up to Matt's door and walked on it. "Hey Matt! If you aren't busy with guy stuff would you mind coming to the door for a minute Huilliame is really sick and they need his team members ASAP." She said taking a bunny clip from her hair and sliding it under the door.

"Well," Mal said. "I think I'm going to nod off before too long." Stretching in his spot, he stood and went to grab his pajamas from his still-packed suitcase. Quickly going to the bathroom to change, he emerged wearing only a pair of long yoga pants.
"They're nice," he said about the pants. "Stretchy and soft. They feel a lot better than normal clothes." Putting his clothes in a drawer, he returned to his bed and went under the covers. Purring, Lucy joined him as he lay his head on the pillow.
"Good night, Sergey," he said before turning off the lamp beside his bed. Before too long, his mind fell into the swells of the ocean in his mind and he was soon taken off to his dreams in the crashing mental ebb and flow.

First-hour classes start at EightAM. Breakfast will be served from Five until Nine. Each class is Forty-Five minutes long, with a five minute break in between to get to the next class. There are Eight class hours, but students are only required to take a minimum of Five. That should include your english, a social study, a science, and a math class, leaving room for an elective or so. There are plenty to choose from, so just remember that there's a max of Eight (should I repeat myself some more? wink )

I would like for you to get your characters up, dressed, and in the cafeteria soon. Not all in one post, of course. Once about everyone is having breakfast, I can nudge on a few things, and then get the bell ringing for classes. You can choose what you take, so long as you follow the requirements.
Classes will be simple- you make a post describing a few things you do. Maybe if you aren't taking a class hour, go to the library or seek out a few other people. Keep things short, though, so I can see how this runs. Once we all get to lunch, there will be more time to hang out with people and chat. Lunch should be around..
Once Lunch is about done (we should be able to have about an hour for lunch), I'll have everyone do the rest of their classes, and then after school. Dinner will be at Seven PM. That should be ample enough time to eat dinner, chat, hang out, and have a moment for people to introduce Team Names
I haven't gotten and PMs with team names, yet, so I may move this to the next day... >>;

Time Schedule:

+Breakfast- 5:00-9:00
1st Period - 8:00-8:45
2nd Period - 8:50-9:35
3rd Period - 9:40-10:25
4th Period - 10:30-11:15
+Lunch- 11:20-12:20
5th Period - 12:25-1:10
6th Period - 1:15-2:00
7th Period - 2:05-2:50
8th Period - 2:55-3:40
+Dinner- 7:00-9:00

Hopefully that will work out right now. If you have any questions, feel free to PM me.

I also haven't gotten any questions or comments on the After-School Clubs issue. Do we have any major problems on it, or can I introduce them in the next day?>

Marie awoke slowly and groggily. She rubbed her face, waking up the muscles a bit, a closed her eyes for a second longer.

Forty-five minutes later, Marie awoke again and swore at herself in a joking fashion. It never fails… close my eyes for a few more seconds? Lose an hour. She pulled herself out of bed and grabbed her things for the day. Going to the bathroom, she hopped in the shower, completely cleaning herself head to toe. She felt groggily from jet lag… If you dig a hole through the earth from the US, you hit China. If you dig a hole from England or Spanish, you’ll get Japan, it seems. Marie shaved, scrubbed and the most time consuming was washing her hair. She had it down to science though, so it didn’t take nearly as long as it should with its length and thickness.

Out of the shower, she dried her hair as much as possible before working it into a loose French braid that laid the hair over her shoulder and down her from. The end of the braid reached her hips. She deodorized, perfumed and dressed in more summery attire. She slipped on the same type of pleasant skirt she had worn yesterday, only shorted and brown. She added a fitted button up forest green shirt with a lacy, daisy yellow undershirt. Her bangles were back, some wooden ones mixed with gold today, and a brown twine necklace with golden coin shaped pendants hanging down.

Ready to go, bed left the bathroom to find her sandals and things for the day, trying to be quiet. It was pretty early still, 6:30am, but Marie was excited for the day and wanted to chat with Sergey before classes. Make sure he didn’t have a rude awakening over the night and decided to be super pissed at her. Marie collected things in her bag.

Candice awoke in her pink coated room and sat up rubbing her eyes, she threw on a cute hoody that was a baby pink, followed by a white tank top with a chibi rabbit on it and a pink skirt with white polka dots on it that were a few inches short of her knees, and than she she slipped on her knee high converse and picked up her supplies are covered in rabbits and slipped out of her dorm. "Yay! It's morning time for my first day of class!" She paused and held her stomach. "Wow I am hungry, there's time to eat." She said to herself as she headed to the cafeteria.

Once she arrived she got some pancakes and juice and sat at the cafeteria table she read over some notes that would most likely come in handy for her classes. Candice had her hand under her chin and her eyes seemed to be drawn into the notes like it was the only thing on earth.