X-Men Roleplay

"You have no idea . This place would make the soap operas look like prime time t.v."

Shatter laughed a little and took out a pot, then turning to the pantry for a moment before putting about a 1/4 water in the pot with the veggies and what looked like thick powder.

"So how many students are there here?"

Jean stopped for an second thinking just how many of them were there."Well as of thisvery moment Ibelive thereto be about 7,648. If you mean all together then I would as about 40,000 or something like that.Also there are other schools such as this one. Emma Frost's school is the first that comes to mind. I'd stay clear from her if I was you. Though Emma may be an X-men she dose and will her telepathy when ever and how ever she wishes. Ummm here's an bit of history for you. Your talking with the first student of thisschool."

Shatter looked up from the pot, a look of bemusement on her facial features.

"You where Professor Xaviers first student...ever?"

Jean smiled"He might have helped some people an while before but yeah I was the very first."

Shatter nodded and wiped her hand on the towel she'd just picked up before joining Jean at the table.

"I'd only heard bits and peices while out in the 'regular' world but it's good to hear about all this first hand."

"I'm sure it is Shatter.So I bet you can't wait to become apart of the team huh?
~we kinda need to speed this night along~

Shatter smiled a little and shrugged, glancing over at the pot and going to stir it.

"All due honesty I haven't planned on joining anything yet, the only thing I have on my mind is learning to control my powers."

"Yes that is true. In the morning after we honor Cain Storm is gonna have training in the danger room. I'll see to it that your on the list"

Shatter nodded.

"I'd appreciate that."

~OOC: sorry got nothing else to go on...can't 'speed things up' atm...~

The aroma of food and the sound of talking is in the air and although they are downstairs, it doesn't stop Nakoma from hearing and smelling what is in the air. The conversation begins to bother him and deprive him of his beauty sleep so he wakes up. He puts his clothes back on and ties his hair with his purple bow and pin. He walks into the kitchen looking a little angry but decides to be nice

"So is this guard duty or is being nocturnal a part of your powers? Yet there is food so I will forgive you guys this one time. Next time you may not be so lucky. I may just have show you what happens when you deprive the beautiful one of his rest and relaxation"

He says with a funny smile. This was the first time he ever made a joke without Kyle.

Shatter's eyebrow rose slightly, it was a good thing she'd made a whole batch of the 'stew'. Sighing and trying not to smile in amusement she glanced at Jean with a bemused look.

Nakoma then sits away from them still keeping to himself. This was the first time he really had any one on one time with either of them so he tried to make a little small talk.

"So what is yall's deal? Why are you here and what can you do?"

Jean narrowed her eyes abit toward Shatter .She then looked back at Nakoma"What do you mean by that? Are you refreing to right now or what am I doing at the mansion. As for what I can. I'm an powerful telepath and telekenetic.Maybe the most powerful in the world"

Kevin walked into the kitchen in his true form. He ran his fingers through his slick brown hair."Stew. Havn't had that since...since Betsy was here."

"Yeah I meant why you are here at this mansion place. Eww you're a telepath? God no offense but I can't stand them, they are the worst people in the world."

He then looks over to the guy that just entered the kitchen.

"And who is this random dude right here?"

Matt returned to the back alleys and slums of the city where he grew up, first he checked out his old warehouse hideout. It remained the same over all these years, completely untouched. He would live here for the time being.

"Well I'm here to help teach mutants how to use their powers and to help promote peace between humans and mutants. Jean looked over at Morph as he walked in"Well most telepaths can't even use their power to the degree the Professor,Myself,Emma, or Psylocke. You can't judge every telepathic on this earth without knowing them. Your logic of this matter reminds me of how they did back in the 50's and 60's.

Morph sat down near Jean."Names Kevin Syden a.k.a Morph. You've seen me around just not in my true form. Umm I'm here for the same reason as Jean. As for what I can do. I am an Omni-morph able to shapeshift into what ever I can think of. I also have to power of unaided flight,low telepathy and telekenetic powers. How about you kid"

Shatter smiled at the new-comer.

"It wont be like any normal 'stew'."

She commented then glanced at the younger man before answering him.

"This' my second day here...and my gifts are both matter manipulation and super strength."

"Yeah still I don't like telepaths. I was bullied by one for so long for being a normal human. He read my most private thoughts and put me through so much pain. One day my own powers surfaced and I fixed him and made sure he'll never bother anyone ever again. I wonder where he is now. But anyway my name is Tempestro and all powers belong to the beautiful wind, generation, atomical and molecular manipulation of it. I can become one with the wind and all of that.

He then looks back at Morph and asks a question.

"So you can turn into anything for however long you want?"

Morph bucked his eyes at what Tempestro said about his power."Not forever but for an long time since shapeshifts powers don't use as much energy as other mutants. How could I forget. I also have several passive powers. Such as an healing factor to grow back limbs lost and I have no scent.