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[Mature] MnM The Academy

Trina wakes in the morning and showers. She dresses in her usual black attire and ties her hair back with a single scarlet cord before heading to breakfast.

After collecting some fruit and yoghurt she tries to find a seat next to a window. Where she stares outside without touching her food.
 

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Alisson wakes up and puts on a standard, albeit tight-fitting, SHIELD uniform. A quick alteration with her power's and her hair is picturesque-looking. She soon makes her way downstairs, after all, it will be her first real day in the facility and she wouldn't want to miss that for the world.

She sees Sebastian first, but decides to ignore him for the moment. She then spots Trina, but decides to leave her to herself as well. Finally, seeing Ricky looking lost, Alisson tries to make eye contact with him. She then pauses for a second before signaling him with a wave to come sit with her at a nearby, empty table. She then sets down a tray modestly packed full of croussaints and fruits, taking the the time to wink at a few cute looking guys around her as she does so.

Envy takes everything in around her, every person, every face that she can. She tries to get a feel for just how many people are mutants around her and attempts to recognize the instructors she was informed about the day before.
 

Ricky accepts Allison's invitation and sits across from her. After setting down the tray and himself, he claps his hands together and rubs them in anticipation. "Looks delicious, doesn't it?" He focuses and begins to take a few big bites, only to slow to a near halt in his pace of eating moments later. After a hard swallow and a deluge of milk to wash down whatever was in his mouth, he looks up at Allison and quietly says, "About yesterday...I mean, you think that...that was what being in SHIELD is like?" His voice betrays an obvious discomfort and timidity, quite unlike his usual friendly, cheery banter.
 

When morning comes, Sam dresses in a SHIELD uniform and wanders down to the cafeteria. He collects some cereal and chocolate milk, taking them to an empty table to eat.
 

Allison smiles to Ricky as he sits down at the table. She responds back to his statement, "Indeed." and then digs in to her breakfast with an equal amount of hunger.

She pauses a moment at his question, before responding. "No...and yes. Let me explain. I highly doubt that your average day to day stuff will be anything like yesterday's events...but at the same time I have a feeling that we're being prepared for the worst, because there's a chance we'll, some day, run into a situation like that. Yesterday was really...disturbing, but I'm in a way glad that you're equally creeped out about it as I am."

Alisson takes a moment to look at Ricky straight in the eye, before allowing her gaze to fall off to the side. "I'm just curious as to how they expect us all to react right now, or what they plan for us to do today." She shudders slightly and then looks down at her tray.
 

Sam spends several minutes watching Alisson and the others from a few tables away before finally rolling his eyes, gathering up his things, and coming over.

Sollir Furryfoot said:
Alisson takes a moment to look at Ricky straight in the eye, before allowing her gaze to fall off to the side. "I'm just curious as to how they expect us all to react right now, or what they plan for us to do today." She shudders slightly and then looks down at her tray.

"Can't be much worse than yesterday, can it?" he says into his cereal.
 

Sollir Furryfoot said:
"Yesterday was really...disturbing, but I'm in a way glad that you're equally creeped out about it as I am."

Ricky breathes a sigh of relief that he wasn't the only one struggling with the issues from yesterday. Allison had seemed a bit dismissive. Trina had seemed a bit extreme. Sebastian had seemed a bit too comfortable. And Samnell had seemed a bit...a bit...a bit.... He lets these thoughts drop and continues to work through his rather large breakfast.

Sollir Furryfoot said:
"I'm just curious as to how they expect us all to react right now, or what they plan for us to do today."

Ricky swallows and then smiles with a knowing optimism. "A real good ballgame. Preferably, one with Yanks in it." He beams at the possibility.
 

perivas said:
Ricky swallows and then smiles with a knowing optimism. "A real good ballgame. Preferably, one with Yanks in it." He beams at the possibility.

Sam shrugs, "I'd rather do than watch."
 

Sam, sam, sam, you're cramping my style. Envy thinks as the pale-skinned teen interrupted her dialogue with Ricky. It was going so pleasantly, too... Barring the fact that she had to fight back the urge to roll her eyes at the baseball player's inevitable metaphor of life to the great American game of course. Instead she allowed a coy smile to appear on Alisson's pretty face in response.

"We've been through a lot together already, but yet we scarcely know each other. Why don't you both tell me a little about yourselves?" Alisson asks with a sincere tone.
 

Sollir Furryfoot said:
"We've been through a lot together already, but yet we scarcely know each other. Why don't you both tell me a little about yourselves?" Alisson asks with a sincere tone.

"All right," Sam agrees and pauses for a minute, considering where to begin. "I'm legally a citizen of the United States of America, the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, and the Federal Republic of Germany. My parents are both professors at Empire State. He teaches medieval lit and history. She teaches physics."

"My father's family lives in and around Cambridge. My mother's is spread around some more, but those I know are all from Hamburg and go back centuries with the obvious exception of the Forties to the Sixties." Sam's Star of David floats up for a few moments to make the point. "So I have maternal relations in Denmark and the UK, but we're quite out of touch.

"I'm sixteen years of age and speak German fluently. My French is fair to good, but the accent could use work. You may remember from yesterday. I enjoy science and computers, and I've decided I want to investigate sport if this school offers any. I also believe my body may be on the path to becoming abiotic, which would be interesting."
 

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