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"What the? Don't tell me it's morning already?"

Victoria stared groggily at her alarm clock as it went off, signaling 5am and the start of her second day at the X-Mansion. Whimpering at the day-light peaking in through her window, she groaned and tunneled deeper into her comforter, as if that alone would make everything better.

Thanks to the events of her first day, she was tired as hell but when it came time to tuck herself in, she couldn't fall asleep if someone paid her. Part worries and part chronic insomnia, she laid on her bed for hours before finally passing out. Two hours of sleep she had gotten that night.

Alarm clock still buzzing on her nighttable, the teen shot one hand out from under the comforter, grabbed it in a death grip and threw it across the room in an attempt to silence it. It hit the wall with a pathetic 'CHING' only to bounce off, land on the ground and continue buzzing. Louder, it seemed, as if in protest.

"Whoa, like, apparently you're not, like a morning person!"

The sing-songy voice of Kitty met Victoria's ears as she phased in unannounced through Victoria's locked bed-room door. Staring out from the depths of her comforter, Victoria could see that the younger teen was fully dressed and as perky as ever. Apparently not noticing the envious glares shooting in her direction, Kitty picked up the alarm clock from the nearby the floor and silently shorted it out with a wave of her hand.

"All better," she said, giggling and bowing slightly to an unseen audience. She stopped short once she saw that Victoria was clearly not sharing her cheerful vibe.

"Well, like, fine then," she said, shuffling back and forth, her mood changing as she did so. "I just came in to tell you that, like, Scott wants to see, like, you 'new recruits' in the sub-basement at 5:25am pronto or whatever."

Victoria shot dead up right in her bed at that last bit of information, a look of shock on her face. Kitty however, looked smug as she phased straight through the floor, seemingly content at the reaction she had just gotten out of the new gal. As if getting up early to go to school wasn't bad enough, she had absolutely no clue what Scott wanted with her. She had a lurking feeling that it wasn't cupcakes.

Marius would smile sinisterly as Damion told him what he was planning on high jacking.

" Now that is something i've only watched on the tv, but it makes since to want one. So i guess it is my job to make it where no one would truly notice it going around the streets, unless you want to cause some destruction during the process. Well either way we'll worry about it when it is time. So you live here right." he turned to look at the house under construction." When should it be done, i need a place to stay."

The sun shined in through the open bedroom windows bathing the room in a warming golden light. It caught on the old mirror and seemed to dance there. The curtains on the windows swayed with a soft breeze, waving back and forth like a gentle river. Toad however was unaware of all of this as he rushed about his room looking for a lost shoe, it wasn't that he had anywhere to go, he simply liked the rush. After a short time he found the shoe stuck to the wall next to his dresser, right where he had tossed it last night, after collapsing on his bed.

With his shoe now on Toad made his way out of his room and into the bathroom where he rummaged about until he found someone's tooth paste. With a quick look out the door he ate the small tube in two bites and swallowed it. Somehow the boy failed to know the meaning of bushing his teeth. Walking out of the bathroom he made his way downstairs, once again dawning his new founded metallic disco pants. "Hello!" he called walking into the living room. "Anybody up yet?"

jillann goes to bed in a room that looked ready to get sleeped in. she ploped on to bed and did't even bother with the cover. she awoke a little later than she usully did . she smelled coffe and fallow slugglishly. for some random reson she keep think of those folger comericals were you get woke up by opening the pakage. she went and got a cup and stebbily woke up to the world around her.

Julianna shambled down into the parlor. "Morning everyone." She said rubbing the sleep from her eyes. She perked noticeably at the word coffee. "Coffee? You made coffee? I love you." She told Zion. She walked into the kitchen and helped herself to a cup. She measured in three spoonfulls of sugar and a little milk before taking a sip.

(((Sorry Fett, but that is God-Modding. Victoria has yet to leave her bedroom yet. Change that particular part of your post to something different and I'll let you slide.

You can use an NPC like Kurt if it helps anything.)))

Damion decided to rephrase things before he got himself in trouble with Lance. As if it would help no matter what he said.

"Technically. Piedro isn't a leader he just kinda... runs things. And people just tend to you know, do whatever he says."

After realising that he wasn't helping his case any with this new explenation Damion decided to refer to Marius' other question.

"A bunch of lowlifes with a stereotypical view of the world around them led by a powerful benefactor in a class based society that may very well rule the world one day. That's realy all I have the authority to say."

It was probably true that he din't have the authority to say much more than that but it hardly helped that he also lacked the ability. What with being fairly new and all. But no reason to let on more than he had to on that.