Blake stood silent for the time, mainly due to still trying to wrap his head around the fact that Apollo, was indeed in fact some guy in a wheel chair with the knowledge of the incident at the warehouse party. Somehow he knew about his, including those currently present, very [i]unique[/i] abilities. Blake only vaguely recognized the school president, to which his surprise had a twin and were in suits made out of... he didn't know, all he knew was that it resembled suits like that from Tron. He vaguely knew who Adrian was, having only spoken to or around him a few times when he hung around mutual friends they had known. The other guy though, he hand't seen him before, but Blake did notice he had a bit of a begrudging look about him.

He placed his index finger and thumb on his finger as he ran through his thoughts, as well as not really paying attention to the conversation taking place in the small sized space of the closet. [color=fff200][i]Seriously? what's up with the weird looking suits? Why not a more spaced location then a closet? A park or the restaurant would've been better, surely?[/i][/color] [sub][color=fff200][i]Though it does seem more thoughtful, in case of watchful eyes...[/i][/color][/sub] [color=fff200][i]Also where the hell was he at the party?[/i][/color] Blake went into a series of questions with himself as they continued to talk.

[color=00aeef]"-nd I'd like if it was the truth."[/color] He'd only managed to catch that last part of that sentence as he came out of his bombardment of questions to himself. Blake hand't had a clue what he said, so he just went along for the ride. [color=fff200]"Yeah, what he said.[/color] pointing his thumb over to Aaron.

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