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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Dorm Room -> Control Room
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b]No one
[b][u]Mood;[/u][/b] Sleepy -> Energized[/center]
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Will had never been a morning person. He hated the sunrise, and the pain of being woken up. He however, was blessed with the good fortune of having a roommate who's only joy in the world seemed to be waking Will up. Oh how he loved Delphinas. He groaned into his pillow as the door shut behind Keats, and rolled out of his bed, hitting the floor with a thud. He lay there for a moment, contemplating a return to his blissful slumber, but decided against it. 

He stood up and slowly but surely got dressed, pulling on a blue t-shirt and some black sweats, as well as black tennis shoes. He looked himself over in the mirror, and fixed his hair. Satisfied that he didn't look like a complete hobo, he meandered downstairs, where muffins awaited. [i][color=deepskyblue][b]God bless Samantha and her cooking[/b][/color][/i] he thought as he grabbed one and took a bite. A muffin in one hand, he poured himself a glass of apple juice and sipped from it, alternating between the beverage and his breakfast.

After his stomach was content, he set out across the campus, on what he liked to refer to as a death march. Every weekend, Will trained for at least an hour. Saturdays were for physical training, fighting and running and what not. Sundays were for powers training. Today was Saturday, unfortunately, and that meant running on the track. Will despised running. Sure, he was good at it. His long legs made him rather fast, but he hated it. His dad had made him run every day back in high school and he'd hated it then. But heroes don't become heroes by slacking off.

Reaching his destination, he scanned the area, and found a few kids. Delphinas. He shook his head. He'd been far more welcoming than Avalon had, seeing as how most of them hadn't wronged him personally in anyway. And perhaps, deep down, he thought he'd be able to change some over to the Mayweather side, offer them redemption. What kind of hero doesn't believe in second chances?

He ignored the kids, and stretched for a minute on the track, before taking off. His arms pumped and his feet slapped the ground. He was going, running as fast as he could. Breathing in the Mayweather air. He knew it was crazy but he swore, it had it's own scent. Like home. He grinned, ran a hand through his hair, and continued running. 
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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Dorm Room
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] James([@FacePunch]) - via text, and Gia([@lovely complex]) - via text
[b][u]Mood;[/u][/b] Sleepy -> Happy[/center]
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It shouldn't have been humanly possible for someone to wake up and look as good as Brenna Lancaster did, but Brenna had never been one for following rules. As her eyes fluttered open and she slowly got out of bed, she ran a hand through her curly black hair, her lips giving just the barest hint of a smile. And when her eyes were done blinking the night away, they landed on the breakfast tray, hanging from her ceiling. The hint of a smile then became a grin. She knew only one person who could've done that.

Before digging into the food, she dressed herself, slipping out of the pink silk nightgown that she wore to bed and throwing on a white t-shirt, a black leather jacket, and some black skinny jeans. Taking one look at her, you could tell that she didn't plan on spending the day inside. Though with Brenna, that could be assumed no matter what she was wearing. She was never one to stay locked up.

Looking at the food, and standing in her dorm room, it was almost like she was back home at Delphina. But it wasn't Delphina. The past month had been interesting to say the least. Brenna had enjoyed her new collection of toys, and some of the freshmen boys from Mayweather were so easy to get to, it was laughable. But the glares that she got from the heroes didn't help to curb the growing animosity between the two schools, and Gia had been forced to hold her and Lucas back multiple times.

As she was pulling down the tray that James had left her, a text from Gia came in. She smirked, at the text, and shot off a text to both Gia and James, while digging into her breakfast.

[quote][center]To:[color=#b53389] Bad Bitch [/color]
[color=powderblue]I'll be there. Maybe we can hit the town ;)[/color][/center][/quote]

[quote][center]To:[color=red] Spinne[/color]
[color=powderblue]Thanks for the breakfast, I owe you one ;)[/color][/center][/quote]

Smiling as her text to James went out, she finished her breakfast and strutted her way out of the dorms and across campus, towards the fountain where she arrived just in time to meet Gia. With a smile and a wave she walked up to her. [color=powderblue]"So, what were you thinking for today? Some shopping, some manicures, messing with some Mayweathers? Perhaps all three?[/color] she said with a wicked grin.
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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] The Library -> Front Steps
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Samantha([@HushedWhispers])
[b][u]Mood;[/u][/b] Annoyed -> Happy[/center]
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[color=springgreen][b]"I swear on all things holy, if you don't clear off in the next three seconds, I'm going to shock you so hard, you're heart will restart,"[/b][/color] Avlon hissed from behind a book. She was currently seated at a table in the library, nose buried in a book about the history of powered peoples. Standing across from her was a tall, pimply freshman, who's name she couldn't quite remember. [b]"But I'm in love with you!"[/b] he shouted, drawing the glare of the librarian and a few other student.

Avalon grimaced and set down her book. [color=springgreen][b]"Look. It was one kiss. I didn't mean it. I'd had a few too many, and you were around, and I'm sorry I led you on, but you are not in love with me,"[/b][/color] she whispered, an angry look on her face. The boy stammered, before running out of the library, tears in his eyes. She did feel a little bad about that. In truth, she had been completely sober when she kissed him, but how was she supposed to know that he'd go bat shit crazy over her? 

She sighed as she felt the stares of the other students on her, and was saved from the awkwardness by a text from Samantha. She breathed a sigh of relief. She'd needed some entertainment today, and what a better way to get it than shopping with her best friend. She grinned and shot a text back.

[quote][center]To:[color=ff4000] Sammie[/color]
[color=springgreen]On my way. I've been eyeing a dress in Town Square for weeks now and I think today is the day I finally buy it[/color][/center][/quote]

She stood up from the table and sauntered out of the library, heels clacking against the tile floor, book bag gently bumping against her hips. She had to admit, she looked great today. A dress that wasn't too revealing, black heels, perfectly curled hair. She was drop dead gorgeous. [b]"Hey pretty girl! Why don't you come over here!"[/b] a boy shouted from across the campus. She turned to him and scowled. Delphina. A bunch of good for nothing delinquents, invading her campus. She hated it. She'd complained to every power that there was, and nothing had happened. Will had kept her from getting in multiple fights, though she knew he was close to snapping as well.

The thoughts of Delphinas vanished as she spotted Samantha at the entrance steps, speaking to a new girl. Grinning, she strutted on over after the newbie had left, hugging her friend tightly upon arrival. [color=springgreen][b]" Who was that? Actually, I don't care. All I know is that I need to get as far away from the Delphinas as possible, and I think Town Square is just the place,"[/b][/COLOR] she said with a grin.