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MutantHigh Episode1: dawn of the future


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January.11.2004
22:10
Eris notices the Patriots mask lying on the table and a moment later the door to the bathroom opens and he comes out. He looks to be anithing between 30 and 50 and wears the same clothes again. Then he notices you he looks relieved.
"Good to see your making it, would have been damn hard to find someone to treat you."
 
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January.11.2004
22:10

"Good to see your making it, would have been damn hard to find someone to treat you."

Eris smiles up at Patriot when he leaves the bathroom, though she can't quite hide a twinge of fear, at his comment about someone treating her. "I heal fast, very fast." she says, her grin returning, "its why I was so bruised up. My body just ignored their tranquilizers so they had to get.... creative." she finishes lapsing into an unhappy silence.

"I'm going to take a shower, if thats okay?" she asked him, her hands smoothing the robe over her hips, it wasn't made for someone as petite as she, and would gape apart without constant attention. Her eyes stayed on his as she walked past him and into the bathroom, she closed the door, trusting Patriot to stop anyone who tried to come in and get her.

Although burns from a fire could make her healing slow to that of others, hot water didn't and after however many months it had been of freezing cold showers, a hot shower was something she was craving. The heat from the water would have made a normal person blanch, and given them 2nd degree burns to boot, on Eris, it just made her feel clean as she burned away and scrubbed at the blood and dirt. She took her time, shampooing her hair three times just for the sensation and luxury of it.

In the end, she emerged from the bathroom wearing the bath robe once more, her skin pink from the heat and scrubbing. Although she enjoyed the effect she had on Patriot, and he was certainly handsome, she did want some clothes, last time she worn something that covered as little as the robe to a rave, she almost got swarmed under by would-be dance-partners, they hadn't even cared that she was under-age, very under.

"Pa...John," she says, catching herself in the middle, blushing at making a mistake in front of him, "I...I heard what you whispered earlier, don't feel bad, please, I have that effect on everyone, well I think I do. Dad did all kinds of tests on me before he sent me to that place, he wanted to see what exactly I could do, what my powers were. He told me that I give of these pheromones that make people want to like me, and make them attracted to me." Eris explained, then she got a glint in her eye, "But, I am not a kid, so please don't treat me like one," her voice was soft though, gentle, and from her coutenance it was easy for him to see the beginings of hero-worship, even if she had no idea about.
 

"Hola compadre, looks like we are the only two flying the friendly skies over here, well at least the flight won't be packed right?" Joey says to Clair.

"Uhh...Hi." Clair says, a little surprised. "Do you know where everyone went?" He takes a look behind him and then turns around again. He gives a curious expression before walking up to the stranger, indicating the spot next to him, "Mind if I sit here?"

Assuming it's ok with him, Clair puts down his bag takes a seat, "Sorry about that, I'm just a little bit out of it today I guess. Probably just my nerves, though." He then extends a hand, "My name's Clair Thomson, and yours is?"

Clair thinks to himself, Ok, get off to a good start this time. Maybe I can even get some real friends...Just make a good first impression...oh wait, screwed that up already, for the most part.

Outwardly, he smiles, if a little bit weakly.
 
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Joey shakes his hand, loosely, "Not sure, been here for a minute, and still no one showed besides you, oh well, there loss I guess. The name is Joey, I guess since we are flying together, we might as well make introductions right?"

Joey fiddles with his MP3 player, and opens up the directory for Mindless Self Indulgence, he places one of the small headpieces in his left ear, and glances to Clair, "You nervous or something?"
 
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"To be truthful, just a little. It's not every day you go to a foreign country or something, right?"

He's pretty observative-or I'm just obvious. Probably both though..

Clair takes a look over at Joey's CD player, and feels a little bit at ease. He takes his own out, and turns it to 'Something Corporate'. "Nice choice you have there. I'm gonna listen to Something Corporate myself, not the best band-but I have to give them credit for using a piano in their music."
 
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Joey smirks, "Yeah, my style is uhh eclectic, this stuff gets me in the mood to surf, nice to have booming when you are racing down the PCH searching for da Kine... trying to avoid all the stray goons and kooks...."

Joey leans back, "Heading overseas isn't too bad, spent some time in Hawaii, and Australia, and few other choice hotspots, Thailand was pretty badass," Joey replies.
 

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