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[b]Location:[/b] Room, then Basement.
[b]Interaction:[/b] Technically everyone in the room.[/center]
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[color=8793ca]"Uuuugh... Shut the [i]FUCK[/i] up...!"[/color] And soon enough, the blaring alarm clock was smashed. It's tiny contents were scattered on the floor as it short circuited. The red glowing lights that displayed the numbers died out instantly. Taylor Jason Garrick looked up at what he had done, [color=8793ca]"Oops..."[/color] He had forgot that he needed to control his powers, he should have known that something like that would. Taylor sighed, and rubbed his face. He sat up, and got out of the tangled mess that is his bed cover.

His unhappy mood then changed when he realized where he was again, he smiled to himself. He was in the X-Mansion. The place where mutants learn how to control their powers and become X-Men. He was always a big fan of the X-Men, they were living proof that Homo sapiens and Homo superiors, or mutants could exist. They were heroes, and very great ones too.

After gathering his full consciousness, Taylor got up from his bed and headed to the bathroom. He walked into the bathroom and splashed water on his face, he looked into the mirror to see the excited emotion across his face. He was so excited, he could look into his own eyes and tell. Taylor calmed himself down, he was going to look embarrassing if he showed up to the basement looking like he just took some LSD and saw a unicorn.

Taylor stripped himself of his clothes and got into the shower. As soon as he turned the shower on, he could feel the warm raindrops falling from the holes of the shower head dripping on his body in a fast motion. The showers here were nice, he told to himself. He was amused that the bathroom was going to be nice, considering the mansion is a little old.

Soon enough, Taylor got out of the shower with a towel wrapped around the lower half of his body. He pulled some deodorant out of his book-bag which was in the corner of his room. He then pulled some fresh clothes out of the same bag. What he pulled out was his favorite red T-shirt, his black jeans, his underwear and socks, and blue sneakers. He dressed in a fast manner, and laid his hand on the doorknob out of his room. He opened it, and luckily didn't break it.

Walking into the basement, he looked around and didn't expect a maze-like pathway to the room where the meeting was going to be held. He raised his eyebrow, it took him a few minutes but he ended up finding his destination. The room where the meeting was supposed to be held looked like a modern living room. It had the normal living room furniture, with lounge chairs and some couches with a coffee table that had a hologram projecting out of the middle of it. The only thing that ruined the modern living room theme was the steel door that lead to the range.

He noticed there were four people. There was the Professor, and a girl seating on one of the couches. There was another girl who was eating a Pop-Tart or something sitting in a lounge chair. And another girl sitting in a lounge chair. They seemed to be waiting for everyone to come into the room. [color=8793ca]"Uh, hi?"[/color] Taylor said to everyone, glancing around the room. He then sat on one of the couches, waiting like everyone else in the room for the others to come into the room.