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1st July 2007, 01:41 AM
|  | Regular Member 28  | | Join Date: 10th April 2007
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Reps: 1,443 (power: 6) | | | Hope found that she couldn't pay much attention to the tour guide. She was much more interested in glancing around at the other recruits. There were some cute guys here. She snapped head around and looked at her feet feeling heat rise to her cheeks. This is not a singles' club she reminded herself. She noticed as a boy started to drop into the floor. It must be part of his ability. She wondered what it would be like to have an ability that just manifested itself like that. She was glad that her abilities hadn't manifested themselves on their own. If she hadn't come here, she probably could have lived her life just like any normal person. But that's not she wanted. She was excited about this opportunity to make a difference in a way few others could. Hope directed her attention to the tour leader when she started telling people their dorm numbers. She grabbed her bags and waited. She usually didn't get impatient, but right now she was anxious to get into her dorm and get settled in. Finally the woman called her name and room number. Looking up and the numbers on the rooms closest to her, she head in the direction that should lead to her room. Hope found her room number and pushed the door open. Nice. Better than my dorm at college. There was already a girl in the room checking the place out. "Oh hi," Hope said to the girl. "I guess you're my roommate. I'm Hope."
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1st July 2007, 02:15 AM
|  | ...love alters not... 23 
| | Join Date: 26th February 2002 Location: United States of America
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Reps: 1,065,918 (power: 1,081) | | | Aura found the room she was told and walked in. The room was nice enough, she thought. But it didn't lighten her mood. She dropped her bags by one of the beds and sat down. It didn't even occur to her that there were two beds. She was too busy pulling a picture of Joaquin, her ex-fiance, out of her bag. Tears filled her eyes and fell once again. She missed him more than she could begin to describe, and couldn't even think about her parents without feeling angry. She tried to slow her tears, but it felt good to cry. And besides, no one else was in the room, so why shouldn't she?
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1st July 2007, 05:02 AM
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Reps: 13,748 (power: 18) | | | Izzy was checking out the contents of the mini refrigerator when she heard the door to the room open. She turned around and found herself facing a pretty girl around her own age with brown eyes and a friendly smile. The excitement and curiousity the girl was feeling was obvious to Izzy even though the girl's outward demeanor didn't show it. "Oh hi. I guess you're my roommate. I'm Hope." Izzy smiled. "I'm Isabel. But just about everyone calls me Izzy." Except for my father. That last thought entered her mind before she could stop it. No, don't. Don't think about him. You're here now and he's not. She glanced around the room. "I guess the FBI spares no expense, eh?" Izzy gave a nervous chuckle. "I uh, I put my bag in the left bedroom there, but if you'd rather have that bedroom, you can. I don't have a preference of rooms." She gestured toward the bedroom door and to her surprise and embarrassment the door swung open and hit the wall, not hard enough to make a dent but hard enough to make a loud bang. Izzy closed her eyes for a second, swallowed and then met Hope's gaze, feeling like an idiot. She could feel her cheeks go red as she shrugged sheepishly. "Sorry. My fault. I'm what these FBI docs call 'telekinetic' and I can't always control it." She said, feeling the need to explain. | 
1st July 2007, 06:46 PM
| | | | Sammy smiled and thanked the man. The woman pointed her in the right direction and she skipped off. She got to the area where all the others had origionally met and ran off from there, hoping to catch up with the tour.
As she caught up, she saw that they had already reached the dorms and were being assigned rooms and room mates. CRUD!! She'd missed the tour!! Oh well. Maybe her room mte would be able to show her around. She walked over and waited to recieve her room key.
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1st July 2007, 07:57 PM
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Reps: 1,784 (power: 8) | | Originally Posted by Lady Knight "Woah!" Kade said as she was knocked to the ground.
She had to keep from phasing out and going thou, but phased out just enough to keep from getting hurt.
"You ok?" she asked wondering what happened. Kyler got up to his feet. Thankfully he could stand on his feet agian. "I'm so sory. Sometimes it seems my body has a mind of it own. " kyler's cheeks started to turn red with embarrasement. " name's Kyler, you must be Kade." he said glancing at her badge. | 
1st July 2007, 08:13 PM
| | | | "Dont worry about it. Nice to meet you Kyler. You kind went into the floor...." Kade said looking at his nametag.
"It would seem our...gifts...are simaler" she said looking up at him.
(I'm guessing he's taller then her. She's about 5'5" 5'6"))
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1st July 2007, 10:23 PM
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Reps: 290,981 (power: 297) | | | despite having to search a bit for her dorm, (having not listened on the tour) Caitlyn's roommate wasn't there when she arrived. she dumped her stuff on the bed in the right-hand room and went out for a run. | 
2nd July 2007, 02:51 AM
|  | Regular Member 28  | | Join Date: 10th April 2007
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Reps: 1,443 (power: 6) | | | Hope smiled as Izzy introduced herself, but then her eyes started traveling around the room. She dropped her bags to the floor as she closed the door behind her. She was listening to Izzy, but checking out the place at the same time. The FBI sure did take care of them. The suite was furnished and there was even a cheezy framed motivational poster on the wall. She smirked at that and wondered if it would be in bad character to take it down. Her attention snapped back to Izzy as a door slammed. Did she do that? Hope relaxed a bit as Izzy explained herself. "Oh don't worry about it," Hope said with a caring smile. "I guess we're all going to have to get used to each other's abilities around here." She then looked down at her badge and sheepishly said, "It's cool that you can use yours. I don't even know what mine is really. My badge says 'solidification' but I haven't gotten up the nerve to ask what that means." She looked back up at Izzy, "I guess these people are going to teach us to control our powers, but do you really think they can teach me to use mine if I've never done anything with them before? For other people, their powers seem to just ... happen." Hope picked up her bags and carried them over toward the bedroom to the right.
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2nd July 2007, 08:07 PM
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Reps: 1,065,918 (power: 1,081) | | | After a few long minutes, Aura fell onto her side and clutched the picture close to her chest. She thought back on all of the wonderful, happy memories she had with Joaquin and was happy she at least had that much. She sniffed and set the picture on the desk next to the bed and layed back down. She'd unpack later.
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2nd July 2007, 08:14 PM
| | | | Kade heard her name called out and her room number.
She said "Excuse me" to Kyler, got her room key and picked up the bag she had droped when she had fallen.
Kadence found her way to her room opened the door.
She didnt know that she'd have a room mate and was starteled when she saw two beds and some one laying on one of them.
"Oh" was all she said.
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“Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.” --Robert A. Heinlein
"Oh what a tangled web we weave
When first we practice to deceive" - Sir Walter Scott
"Hope is the thing with feathers, that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without words, and never stops at all."
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