Casey danced and then heard knocking on the door. He walked to the door and opened it. Casey had forgotten her had pritty much gotten undressed except his boxers. As he opened the door there stood the guy named Vincent.

"Hey come on in, I have pizza on the way."

Casey stepped out of the way and realized he had no pants or a shirt on. He ran to his closet and started sorting through his clothes. Then he stopped turned around and asked

"You don't mind if i am in my boxers right?"

He closed his closet and begain to dance again.

Xander had been in the hospital ward for nearly an hour. Rawl checked his watch, "10:30PM", he had a morning class: should he wait up to check on Xander or go back to his dorm and check in on him in the morning?
He immediately realised he couldn't possibly abandon Xander, after all it was Rawl's stupid idea that got them both into this mess.

"Excuse me, might you be Xavier Rowpindi?" Rawl was startled, he'd been sitting in silence for the greater part of an hour, and the fact that the voice sounded so husky and metallic didn't help much. He looked up to see who the peculiar voice belonged to: it was one of the newer teachers. Rawl managed to remember that his name was Mr. Balkner; a foreign teacher who taught languages.
"Yes, I am," Rawl knew what this meant. He thought it would have happened before now; he was finally receiving his punishment.
"Well I think you'd better come with me," he gave Rawl a stern smile, which both frightened and uplifted him at the same time, "You can check on Xander Psych later, I won't need you for long."
Rawl followed the tall, dark haired, teacher down the corridor. But unfortunately he left his stomach behind.

"Pizza you say?" Vincent cocked an eyebrow. "Sounds good and I'd love to stay but I came strictly on business." Besides, how could Vincent keep his cool when he was stuffing his face with malnutritious food?

"You said fire right?" He hollered over the music blaring in his ears. "Useful I suppose." He stopped shouting for the second part, he didn't quite care anymore if he had heard him or not. "I couldn't care less about your undergarments, we're both men after all, no?" His hand made a twirling motion on the word.

"Sit down Mr. Rowpindi," Mr. Balkner was standing behind his large oak desk; and was currently waiting for Rawl to sit before he did so himself.
Rawl made no hesitation in sitting, Mr. Balkner on the other hand went to sit but reversed the action mid way. He seemed to have remembered something he was going to do.

((Anyone new feel like being this teacher. His ability is like a really good memory. That's why he is languages teacher (remembers all the languages). Otherwise I will just finish this thing later))

I opened my eyes. Where was i? I was greeted with a spacious white room. I was laying down on the bed, and beside me lay an empty chair. Rawl must have been sitting there while i was unconscious. I wonder where he went off to.

It took awhile for me to realise that excruciating pain i experienced before had disappeared. I wish someone was here so they could tell me what happened.

The door knob turned, and the school nurse entered. "You're awake! How are you feeling..? Sorry to break this to you, but I'm afraid we have some bad news Xander..."

Casey turned and put some pants on.

"Hey i am going to run down to the nurses office and go check on that kid. Feel free to make yourself at home."

Casye walked out still barefoot and shirtless. But he didn't care. He reached the door of the nurses office and went to the open door where he saw the kid now awake and completly un frozen. Casey knocked on the door and stepped in

"Excuse me i was just wondering how you were feeling. I thawed you out man. I was afraid i hurt you while i was warming you with my ability. So yeah, you seem to be doing fine so i will just leave you alone."

Casey turned to walk out but stopped and asked the kid

"Why was there a naked guy runing from your room?"

Mr. Balkner was still standing, well technically now he was pacing. He'd been pacing for an uncomfortably long time in total silence. Rawl knew nothing about this was good for him.
Finally Mr. Balkner spoke,
"Right now," he looked slightly aggravated, "Your friend Xander is receiving a piece of bad news."
Rawl wanted to say something but Mr. Balkner didn't pay him any attention: he merely continued to pace (not even giving Rawl eye contact).
"They didn't want me to tell you this Rawl. So please don't mention this to anybody," finally he look directly at Rawl; and he had tears in his eyes. Rawl was scared and confused. Mr. Balkner finally sat down. "The news being given to Xander doesn't have to be bad per se..."
He cleared his throat as if to clear himself of his random ramblings.
"Have you ever heard of the radical group of mutants who call themselves, 'The Way'?"
Rawl searched his mind for any time he'd heard a reference to The Way. He couldn't, he'd never heard of such a group: "No."
"Then you are lucky you haven't," Mr. Balkner ran a hand through his hair. "Without going into too many details let me tell you this. They are not a friendly group Rawl. What they do, to humans and mutants alike, it's just not right.
"Well this group, The Way, they are growing in numbers like never before. Some say that it may even reach the point where there will be a full scale war.
"This is where your friend Xander fits in. Xander has a very special ability. Infact ability is probably the wrong term. Rawl, Xander isn't a mutant. Rather he is an Unidentified Life Form; or a U.L.F. We don't know how long he has been living on this planet. Or what he is capable of. We only found out recently when we tried to do tests on him. The problem occurred when we realised the human tests didn't work; as he wasn't human.
"After we discovered the truth about Xander we discovered the bad news. It turns out The Way have been monitoring young Xander."
He held up a vile containing, amongst some blood and tissue, a small microchip.
"This is one of their monitoring devices. The Way will know that we know now. And we expect, in fact we practically know, that they will try and take your friend with force. We don't know when. But we do know we are going to do all we can to protect him. And I think it would be best if some of you kids were to do the same."
He looked with sympathy at Rawl. Mr Balkner understood how much this was for such a young boy to think about.
"I wish it didn't have to be this way, but it is. I am upping a few of the students who are closest to Xander in their Abilities lessons. I want you to be prepared for anything.
"Remember Rawl, this isn't approved from higher up. This is our secret. I'd like to see you, Xander, and a couple of other students about this later."
Rawl didn't know what to say, or do. So he simply sat and stared at Mr. Balkner. Desperately hoping he would tell him it was all a joke.
'Any time now...'

((This RP was lacking an alien vibe ))<br /><br />Post edited by: Sxcriley, at: 2007/11/28 19:22

I looked back up at casey and smirked &quot;Well me and rawl were just trying to teach Daniel a lesson. Thanks for saving me, i owe you one&quot;.

Casey looked blankly for a moment. &quot;No probs&quot;. He did a strange dance movement as if he was lifting the roof and left. That kid was strange; but I think I can trust him.


The nurse walked in. Just before Casey had come in she had told me some bad news; &quot;You are in grave danger. The council requires an audience with you.&quot;
Currently she spoke again, &quot;Mr. Psych I really must urge you be on your way. No more visitor's until you've seen the council.&quot;
What could they possibly want me for?? Whatever it was I suppose I had no choice.
The nurse left and I hurriedly dressed. She insisted on taking me in a wheel chair, as she doubted my strength.

Once we had arrived I was told to wait outside. After waiting several minutes to the tune of murmurs the nurse wheeled me in and I was greeted by frowns and sad eyes.

lol i think im just gonna sit this one out, im totally lost on this whole plot now @ This e-mail address is being protected from spam bots, you need JavaScript enabled to view it so you guys enjoy.....^_^

Name: Elliot Chatham
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Ability: Elliot has the ability to control all aspects of a living creature's biological make-up. This includes, but is not limited to, genetic alterations, physical distortion/augmentations, healing, disease, and biological functions.

Appearance: Elliot is pretty normal looking, not wanting to stand out too much. A simple T-shirt and jeans always does him well, though he can be seen wearing a dingy jacket from time to time.
Background: School's Pseudo-Nurse, constantly studying anatomy and the processes of the human body. Came from a middle class family in a middle class town where he never really fit in, though he seems to do it well enough at the school. Hasn't pissed anyone off yet, so he must be doing something right.
Perspective: 3rd Person

Elliot had remained in the nearby corner the entire time, seemingly unnoticed until the boy in the bed had left. He stepped forward and waved.

&quot;Uh, need something other than him?&quot; Eliiot murmured, motioning to the now empty bed.

&quot;Casey, right?&quot;