Main Roleplay

"Guess so." Trent shrugged, rubbing his hands together. "Sorry if I came off as a douche this morning, or earlier in the mansion. I'm not used to much interaction outside of either Business, or the Avengers. You just really caught me off guard this morning. Floating around on a trash can lid." He laughed, sitting up from his slumped over position.

Matt, being oblivious to most people she didn't know, walked between the two, yelling into a phone angrily, and in Russian. The words, Отправить мне водку, which translates, roughly, to send me vodka, as well as poshel na khuy , babushka, which also roughly translates to, Fuck you, Grandma, were all said as she passed.

(I always write Delilah instead of Emily xD oh well, just goin with the flow no I s'ppose xD) Delilah jumped, fighting back a yell. "What the hell?" she asked, whipping around to see Will.

Nikol sat down beside him and shrugged, "Sorry I judged you." She said, "And it sounds like I made a good first impression, then." She smiled up at Trent. Nikol had her hands in her lap.

"What do you feel like doing now?"

Will doubled over, chuckling. "Oh man," He breathed, wiping away a tear, "You X-Men are so easy to prank." He straightened his back, taking in a deep breath to calm down. Will pushed back his hair.

"Names' William Calhoun, at your... side?" Will stroked his chin, "Damn, I never remember it." He muttered.

"That you did." Trent laughed, looking around them. "JARVIS, bring the car around.' He said, to no one visible. "So that's what we're calling it nowadays?" JARVIS replied, as his suit landed in front of the two. "Let's go somewhere. Maybe a tour of the Tower. I know you want to get out of this god awful school."

Nikol stood up as Trent called for the said-car. Upon the 'car' actually arriving, she narrowed her eyes down at the suit.

"I'm not riding with you if you're taking that." She stated with skepticism. Nikol rose one hand, and her trash-can lid came whizzing to meet her hand.

"I doubt that can keep up." Trent said, laughing as he stepped into the back of the suit, it closing behind him. The screen visor coming to life as he began to move around, he turned to Nikol, grinning behind the helmet. "I'll give you a headstart."

Nikol raised her eyebrows, grinning, "A race it is." She stated, throwing her lid underneath her feet. She gave a small salute to the black-haired man and took off, starting at 40 mph. She kept close to the lid, kneeling down as she braced for the wind.

Trent blasted off into the sky ten seconds later, catching up with her in under five, matching her speed he turned over so that he was flying on his back, the boosters in his back and feet keeping him steady. "That all?" He asked, his voice slightly computerized and hard to hear due to the wind, and helmet.

Nikol shook her head, "You don't even know it." She rocketed forward, going faster now, at least 70 mph. She really should've brought her visor.

Trent grinned as he sped up, now passing her by a few feet. "I was wrong, you can keep up." He said, the wind causing his voice to be muffled.

10:40am

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Delilah got up, brushing her pants off. "What do you mean us 'X-Men'?" she questioned, crossing her arms and staring up at him. The bell for the next class rang throughout the school grounds. Delilah glanced back at it for a moment before turning her attention back to Will.

Learsi, energetic, and queasy, touches one to the metal bars to the gate. He rubs it, and then pushes it, having no effect. "Why would they have a gate if anyone can get in, si?" He said talking to himself. His hand engulfs in black flames, yellow pixels being spotted hear and there. He fire flies over to the hinges of the gate, as they engulfs in fire also. Learsi fingers bend, and the gate moves, creating a loud twinge sound opening to him. His irises solid golden yellow, goes back to a ebony black. He walks in, and shrugs. "I hope I'm not going to interrupt something. . "

Inside the gate, was the campus, and it was fairly big. There was a circle design; a grass lawn, with a fountain in the middle. Around the circular lawn, was a road pavement, Learsi guessing that vehicles go drives on there. The house in the front of the campus, looked like a manor. It was big, and looked like it was made out of stone. He had windows in the front, hoping someone would see him so he wouldn't knock once he get there. Learsi started walking along the pavement, his eyes on the house the whole time.

William shrugged, straightening out his jacket. "You know, you're an X-Men, I'm a Superior, that whole thing." He explained with a few gestures. Upon hearing the bell, he glanced at the school. "Sounds like you've got class to attend, see you soon hotstuff." He winked and dashed off, hopping over the school fence.

Matt had briefly watched the exchange between will and Delilah, "Kinky," another pause, "GOD DAMN IT GRANDMA."

Delilah laughed at Matt's sudden outburst, pushing Will to the back of her mind for the time being. "What?" she questioned through a laugh.

"свидания бабушка, я люблю тебя" (Goodbye Grandma, I love you) Matt turned and smiled at Delilah after hanging up her phone and laughed a little, "My grandmother will not send me more vodka, she usually sends me a care package of things from the Mother Land, usually some socks she knitted, and a bottle of vodka, but she said she is worried about my health," Matt paused and looked back at Delilah with sad eyes but a happy smile, as she felt both things at the same time, "she thinks I drink it too fast."

"I didn't think you could send vodka over postage?" Delilah asked, starting her way to the mansion. They had History of the World next.

"haha, who said anything about postage," Matt chuckled a little, "She knows people who know people, they get it to me that way. I am ready for the World History, I want to know America's stance on Russia,"

"I've always wanted to know Britain's stance on America," Delilah shrugged, adding unuseful information to the conversation.

Learsi, already up at the door, looks around. If this is all it takes to be in this school, so be it. Learsi knocks at the door three times, a little to hard.

Vance sighed as he approached the gate; he was dressed in all black clothing; a black vest over a grey dress shirt and a black longcoat with silver buttons on the front; as well as a pair of black slacks and black dress shoes. Eye liner around his eyes and his hair was spiked up with gel. He knew this was the right place to go, wasn't it? No, it had to be. The sign on the brick said Xaviers. So why then was the gate melted? Sighing; he stepped over the molten goo and began heading towards the door.

Matt and Delilah approached the door to head inside for classes. "New people," Delilah observed, jogging a bit ahead to open the door for Learsi. "Hiya," she grinned, opening the door and stepping to the side to let him and Matt in.

Jack was busy setting up his classroom looking professional as fuck, and Matt walked into the mansion, Scarlet was near the door and she looked at Learsi and Vance, "New students, I presume?"