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"Training is basically just learning how to control your powers in a fight or just in an everyday situation. Nothing to taxing...though sometimes it's a pain especially when Logans teaching." Aaron said with a shudder. "He'll work ya to the bone that one." He leaned on the counter with his arms folded across his chest shaking his head. "But other then that the lessons are pretty simple."

Zion couldn't help but laugh at the girl. "I'm sorry hun but it's a wee bit funny the way he did it." The red-head sat down beside Valerie and took the bottle of Sake from beside her. "This stuff really packs a punch huh? Never had it me self.." She sniffed it gingerly then took a sip and her face scrunched up. "Bloody strong tasting stuff aint it."

As Kevin ate his cold pizza (I guess cooking would of been a good idea) he wondered about what Aaron said about the training. Learning to control his power? Does that mean he has to constantly use his power even when he doesn't want. He guessed he could ask a little more about it.

Kevin then said "Are we going to be using our powers a lot because mine can only be used three times in 24 hours?" He waited for a respose about his question or for someone else to introduce themselves like himself, Narcissa, and Victoria.

"Good," said the moody teen, "saves me from explaining."

Now that the newest Brotherhood recruit (or so he assumed) was given the 411, Lance thought now would a perfect time to make an exit for himself. Backing away from the lizard girl and avoiding Valerie and her water pet's little squirt fest, he quietly shuffled away from the majority of the girls.

Skirting the edge of the pool, he passed the creepy new girl, Samara he cared to remember, was sitting cautiously on the edge, her feet swinging innocently in the chlorinated water. He narrowed his eyes in debated, the scene was too tempting. If the moody teen was feeling really, really evil, he'd push her just to see if she could melt, but considering she hadn't managed to get on his nerves within the past five minutes, he let her be.

Finding a nearby, fully stocked cooler (thank you Pietro!) he grabbed himself a frosty beer, popped the top and took a long swig.

"One day down," he said, staring at the partially empty glass in his gloved hand, "a hell of a lot more to go."



"Nice to meet you Narcissa," said Victoria, half smiling at the only girl in the kitchen besides herself.

Having finished her pizza slice in record time, she choose to forgo the idea of washing her hands in the sink, and instead wiped the crumbs away onto the sides of her jeans. Not exactly caring if anyone saw her execute her unladylike habit, she fidgeted slightly on the counter top as the other teens conversed amongst themselves. Though, she had originally planned on tuning everyone out until her name was mentioned, when the topic of 'training' came up...she couldn't help but be curious.

As Kevin and the unnamed pizza-boy talked, she stared intently, listening. Having been shoved into this world unceremoniously, the whole 'point' of being being here was one that was yet to be explained. From what she could figure, they were all here to train and learn how to control and use their powers. Of course, that was fine and dandy and she was all for it, but...something didn't quite add up. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but it was there....

Carlos looked between the five other people in the room, Not that his ability to count was at its best being tired and all. He listened in on the others and grabbed the coffee pot and a mug and poured himself a enought to almost reach the top. He then set the pot back and walked swiftly to the table and sat opposite Narcissa not really caring to know if anyone else was sitting there. He sipped his beverage slowly. " Learn to control our powers... would be interesting if my powers didn't make me insomniac. oh well. " He looked up at Narcissa then to Aaron, and around the room to Lizz. His vision swept over everyone, Kevin, Victoria, all of them were like him mutants. He shrugged to himself as he poured more of the hot liquid down his throat. " Mr. Logan sounds like my kinda guy. I'm usually half dead anyway working me alittle bit more isn't going to be a problem. "

He finished the beverage through his speaking and light sipping. He was far from addicted to it, especially when the brand itself tasted aweful to him. He got up and filled his mug again before sitting back down. He looked across at Narcissa, " That was alittle bright, is it always like that?" He was curious of her preveious display. He wasn't sure he could stand to be around such a power if it would bling him. His head then zipped to Kevin the Caffein apparently taking effect. His attention span was offically that of a caffein fiend, which was equal from zero to two. He heard that him say he could only use it a certain amount of time and got bored with waiting for an explenation by the next five seconds. He then just stared at Lizz, Aaron and Victoria for about five minutes each not making eye contact if they happened to notice. When his mug was half empty again he busied himself by twiddling his thumbs and staring at the table infront of him trying to contain himself.

"Nah, I'm sure you'll be able to work something out with the Professor," Morgan said in response to Kevin's question. "Oh, I'm Morgan, by the way," he added introducing himself. "I've been here for a couple of years, so I can probably answer at least a few of your questions," he said.

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"Speaking of training, I'm probably going to end up with extra classes just learning how to use these properly," he said, pointing at his back. While his wings were currently hidden under the harness, which in turn was hidden under his shirt, it was pretty obvious what he was talking about.

"Well, that would certainly be appreciated," Raze responded to Aaron's offer. "Just be careful you don't get burned," he said. Figuring that most wouldn't really know what he meant, he figured it best to show them. Of course, he stepped out of the kitchen into the main hall, so that he'd be able to stretch his wings without setting the cupboards on fire. He removed his shirt, revealing the harness holding his wings down. A faint flicker of flame {Holy alliteration, Batman!} could be seen from beneath the material. After fiddling with the straps, he removed the harness as well, allowing his wings to stretch out to their full size.

"See what I mean?" he said.
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"Whoaaa...." Morgan said. He'd caught a glimpse of the wings earlier in the infirmary, but he hadn't actually seen them fully extended. It was quite a sight to behold.

Carlos was content with zipping his eyes sight between people. it seemed to him ever time his head swiveled a new person became apparent. He heard Narcissa and listened to what he needed to hear. when he saw her get distracted in the corner f his eye he followed her gaze and craned to do the same and stared not too much in awe at the display. He looked between Victoria and Aaron again and everbody else. " Not that my powers are that limited. they just make me go insane." He said as he sipped the last of the coffee in his second cup.