Mutant High Issue 1: The house that Xavier Built

Kenny thinks for a moment and says. "Okay, you know how normal humans only use about 7% of their brains? Well, my ability allows me to tap into the part that your NOT using. I have a brain like everyone else buy mind isn't really there, it's HERE." he says, tapping Miranda lightly on her forehead. "And here." he taps Molly on the head.

"Its not something I can really control, I just sort of turn everyone's unused brain space into a massive organic network. When I go and look for someone with my mind, I'm not actually going anywhere, I'm just looking around at people I'm already inside; I have a range of quite a few miles and I have quite a few tricks I can pull because of it."

"Right now, however, I'm getting some interference. Maybe I can..." Kenny attempts to read Pyro's surface thoughts, and having done that he'll look out of his eyes and listen with his ears to see what's going on and who's causing the strange interference.

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Mind Reading +10
 
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Astrid shares a private little smile with Kitty, then nods at Miranda.

"Relax...I know rumors. I'm not a complete wallflower..."

She gives WiFi a funny look as he explains his power and puts a hand to her temple.

"That is the creepiest thing I've heard in a long, long time. Gah."
 

Pyro's talking to his friends about a party they're throwing that weekend, out in the woods. Theyr'e talking & thinking about who's bringing the booze, who to invite, how they're gonna keep it hidden from the teachers, etc. The interference isn't coming from near them, As you concentrate, you realize it's coming from the direction of the front gate. You can't pinpoint it, but it's moving and getting stronger, as though it's coming closer.. maybe somebody coming up the walkway.
You're also starting to get a headache. And if it's giving YOU a headache, then Proffessor Xavier and Ms Grey must be picking it up too.. right? But then what's going on?
 

Molly frowns. The older kids are acting weird as usual. She doesn't know why they were going to all this effort to trick Pyro -- just walk up to him and dunk him, is what she would do. Or the old bucket on the doorframe thing. Perhaps Molly would have liked the plan better if she understood what exactly "seduce" meant.

"What's wrong with Princess Powerful? I think it's a good name," Molly says resolutely. "Alright, consider your rumour spread!"
 

Astrid shrugs, "Hey, more power to you. Run with it. Hope it works out for you."

She looks over at Miranda and the others.

"Don't you think you guys are getting kind of...involved here? Why don't you just get WiFi here to figure out his cellphone number, give him a call and say he left something of his somewhere...not the pool, cuz that's too obvious...and then arrange to get him wet there. Wam bam boom. Done. The simpler the better, if you ask me."
 

"Its a great name Molly..." says Kenny distractedly.

"...guys? Ugh... something's coming... near the front gate." He winces and rubs his temples. "Ouch."

"C'mon, lets go see!" Kenny takes off at a sprint.

+Uhh, Professor? Ms. Gray? Sorry to intrude, but somethings coming and its giving me a splitting headache. Do you feel it too?+
 

Miranda bit her lower lip as she pouted as she watched her figurative ship crash onto a rocky shoal. In all her love of details and mischief she over looked an obvious plan of action. Slightly embarrassed, she glanced down at the floor, "Well, uhm.. I ugh...." She sighed, then in a tiny voice stated, "I guess convoluted plans are funner..." She paused for a moment and smiled, "I *could* presumably 'borrow' something from his bag and say he left it in a class..."

She glanced from Astrid towards Kenny as she began to worry. "I hope it isn't coming here to cause trouble..." She gulped. "Uhm...Kenny, try to read my mind as soon as you can sense me. I'm going to see what's coming.. Wish me luck..." Without warning Miranda's body appeared to blink out of existence as she became insubstantial and immediately she forced herself to fly towards the front gate at top speed. Whatever was heading towards the school, she would discover its identity soon. Her only hope was that her perfume would not reveal her location.

Deep down she was terrified. If she were forced into combat, she knew the outcome would be grim as a result of her inexperience.
 
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Xi'an, the instigator of this whole business, quickly realizes that it has far out-grown him. Somewhat stunned by the rapid-fire dialogue of his school-mates, he is relieved when some action is suggested. He runs off after WI-fi to investigate whatever disturbance he has picked up.
 

Danger Room

Colossus takes another swing at Sabretooth, this time striking the feral mutant hard.

[sblock=OOC]A thousand apologies. I thought I had posted. My mistake.
Attack (1d20+7=22)
I think that hit.
Toughness 15 (13 Impervious), HP: 1[/sblock]
 

"Eh, you know what they say. The more rediculously complicated the plan, the more likely it is to either blow up in your face, or succeed better than you ever dreamed." He paused, blushing briefly. "Well, I suppose they don't say that. I say that." He shrugged then, rolling his eyes once.

"Its a fine name Molly..." Nicolas agreed, his head busy with worry as Wi-Fi mentions his headache and Miranda speeds off in search of the trouble. "Do you think its bad?" He asked, keeping his voice casual as he could manage. Nicolas was nothing if not concious of his appearance, while inwardly disturbed and worried, he focused himself into providing a calm, relaxed demenor.

Silent for a moment, he looked around the group of them, thinking perhaps, that their prank would have to wait. "Damnit Kenny you got me curious. Anyone who wants to tag along... just try and keep up." He gave an unsteady laugh as he oriented himself towards the gates of the school and began walking. His face was focused, concentrating on his tranformation he began to sculpt his way through the school, warping objects out of his way, creating man-sized holes in the walls, fixing his alterations as soon as the rest of the group was through.

He really was a show-off sometimes.
 

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