[h3]Caroline[/h3] Caroline walked around the closet and looked around. There wasn't much that was out of the ordinary there. For a moment she wondered if someone was just playing a trick on her. It was then that she noticed a rather nice looking computer. It didn't look like one of the school's. Heaven knows a janitor wouldn't get a nice box like that through the public school system. She tried to see if she could get in but it was password protected. No big surprise there. With a sigh she took a spot in the back and leaned against the wall to wait. Her eyelids were a bit heavy. Since usually only one of them needed to go to school the other would stay up late and study or do homework. Fun it was not, but it did make crushing those tests that much easier. It would be a bit before people would be let out of class so she figured no one would be showing up for a while. Sliding down to the ground she closed her eyes and dozed off a bit. [h3]Tyler[/h3] “Man why did I agree to this?” Tyler quietly sighed from the question he himself both asked and couldn't answer. Looking around as the bell was just about to ring for the last time today to make sure the coast was clear before slipping into the janitor's closet. He usually had study hall around this period so he'd use it to either catch up on homework or if things worked out well enough just head home early. So he thankfully had the ability to go into the closet early and be ready for this all so important first meeting of fellow big bang victims. The Big Bang, that's what the event has become known as ever since the faithful night. It got the nickname because a pastor said it was the beginning of the end of the world, as scientists used the term for the beginning of life, he was going to use it for the beginning of the end. The media outlets rolled with it not because they believed him (Well... depends on the outlet really) but it did sound catchy. Either way Tyler hasn't been the same since. Sure he's tried to keep a straight face, and stay on his usual antics. Its not the same though, his worried now every time he so much as rubs up against someone. Or meeting someone but trying to avoid shaking hands. So many different little things that all add up to him being slightly changed to people who knew him. Much more avoiding, tends to keep to himself too much. Tyler knew he needed to stop all that before people got too suspicious. But at the same time he couldn't help himself. Before this Apollo guy, no one knew about his rubbery-ness except himself. Sure admittedly he actually likes his new powers. Silly? Sure, but when you can sit in bed and play video games while also scoping the fridge for drinks and snacks. You don't put a price on that kind of goodness. It has helped neither of his parents get home until usually fairly late. Still his been trying to stay away from them like the plague. The morning after was a bit different, finding himself a large noodle mass of limbs, torso, and a head on a long neck. He quickly had to stuff all of it under his bed mattress and using his knowledge of lying was able to get his mom to fall for him being sick. It was a trick he had used in the past to more or less just not go when he didn't feel like it. He was very happy to have it to use that time though... though wither it spoke well about his mom or badly about him he still isn't quite sure. Quietly Tyler came up to the frankly amazing computer system that Apollo had installed himself in this closet. It was picked because it was just never used. The one for the south hall is so close by the janitors just never use this one. So outside of occasional bad kids sneaking in here for a smoke break, or the mid-school nookie, it barely saw any use. None of that mattered though, because now came a moment Tyler wasn't really looking forward too. The suit Apollo and his seamstress of a friend had made for him was pretty amazing. Its from some new compound that's as elastic as he us plus durable enough for anything according to Apollo. However wearing it means he can't wear anything underneath it except for a pair of underwear made out of the same material. The suit itself doesn't feel all that bad, doesn't leave a lot of room though for... certain things. Really adding to the problems... well maybe... is that ever since the incident its not just elastic powers and silver hair Tyler has ended up with. Turns out elastic powers means everything on you is elastic. Everything. Stripping down Tyler sighed as he had pulled out the costume from his backpack. Placing it gently on a counter before he began stripped down out of his normal clothes. It wasn't the first time he's changed in school, but this was still weird. Finally he just had to break the tension going on in his own head. “I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my shirt, so sexy it huuuurrrrrtttttssss...” Tyler began muttering to himself as he was out of his shirt and slipping out of his jeans and underwear. Finally stark naked as he was about ready to put on his elastic underwear. [h3]Caroline[/h3] Pretty much asleep she missed Tyler's entrance. The high-school boy was none too quiet and the sound roused Caroline. "[color=khaki]Damn, fell asleep.[/color]" She mumbled to herself while checking the time on her watch. The bell would be ringing soon. Another noise alerted her to the presence of a second person being in the room. Scrambling to her feet she peeked around the objects on some shelving. What met her eyes caused her to freeze for a moment. There was Tyler standing there buck naked, fighting with some brightly colored suit. Flushing at first response she turned away and yelled. "[color=khaki]Oh my God! Tyler... What the fu...[/color]" She covered her face with her hands and tried to get the picture out of her head. This was not what she signed up for. [h3]Tyler[/h3] Tyler in a panic flipped around, his upper half completing the turn before his lower half did. "Oh sh... I didn't realize you were here uh... Hey!" Tyler stammered quickly mentqlly assessing the situation. [i]'Okay you're standing, butt naked no less, in front of the student counsel lady who is pretty hot. This is so bad! Just relax, take a deep breath , and don't say anything stupid...'[/i] Tyler quickly took a deep breath, composing himself as his chest puffed slightly out like a jaybird. Finally he spoke... "So... like what you see?" [i]'Son of a bitch really me?'[/i] "Uh no wait I didn't mean that I just man uh here let me just...". Tyler tried now in a desperate hurry to get the underwear on, only to slip balancing on a lone foot and tumbling over to the floor. "Ah!". Bouncing slightly Tyler finally slipped the underwear up and in. "um... wasn't expecting someone to show up so soon..." Tyler noted with an awkward chuckle. [h3]Caroline[/h3] The girl didn't even respond to the question. How stupid do you have to be to ask a question like that? What the hell was he even doing here? Could he be Apollo? But the question got lost in the unwanted sight again. He fell down apparently but she wasn't going to look again. "[color=khaki]God dammit Tyler. What are you doing here changing into... gah.[/color]" Putting her arms around herself she shivered a bit. If word ever got out about this little encounter the rumors would never end. And then the bell rang. Soon the halls would be filled with kids and whoever was supposed to meet her would be arriving. This was such a bad idea. "[color=khaki]Get yourself dressed before we're found in here. I'm not going to be pinned as another of your girls.[/color]" And then he mentioned someone showing up. Turning back around she was relieved to see that he was at least wearing something. Tyler wasn't a bad looking guy, quite the opposite but the whole... nope not going there. "[color=khaki]What do you mean show up? Are you Apollo?[/color]" [h3]Tyler[/h3] Tyler was about to ask what was so wrong about being 'one of his girls' only thankfully stopped himself from saying something else completely stupid. His conquests are pretty well known, heck he was a naughty kid who used this very closet for non-smoking related matters a time or two. Still Tyler got back to finishing putting on the costume. Pulling and stretching the costume as his body twisted, stretched, and contorted fitting into it. "No trust me I am not Apollo, already met the guy and no trust me, I'm not him..." Finally besides the part that covered part of his head and eyes he was all dressed. "Alright show's over you can look now..." Tyler joked albeit it clearly as embarrassed about what happened as she was. It was then he realized something. "Wait wait, you were at that party last week? Don't get me wrong it was great up until... Things." Tyler paused suddenly remembering the horrifying ending to it. "You don't strike me as the party type though." Suddenly a very loud thud hit the door snapping Tyler's attention away from Angelia and towards the entrance. His head spinning 180 degrees on his shoulders before the rest of him caught up. "Well if anyone asks, you came in after I changed.". Tyler remarked back to his seeming new cohort in this messed up story as the door opened to some guy he barely recognized. "Sup?". Tyler asked trying to look as normal as a superhero costumed guy in a janitor's closet can look. [h3]Caroline[/h3] Concern crossed her face as she saw him twist and stretch in impossible ways. It then crossed her mind that Tyler was like her, exposed to whatever it was at the party and gaining some weird ability. Assuring Caroline that he wasn't Apollo. Then he mentioned the party and she sighed a bit. "[color=khaki]Yes I was there. And why does everyone think I don't go to parties. I like to have fun too you know.[/color]" Slightly poor choice of words given just a minute ago. Like she would talk to anyone about what she saw. Tension was broken when a loud thud came from the door and Tyler welcomed the newcomer.