[hr][center][img]http://i.imgur.com/eA5G2mk.png[/img][/center][hr][center]location: [color=00BFFF]Xavier's Institute[/color] / interacting with: [color=00BFFF]--[/color] [/center][hr][hr]September 2016. Morning.
Xavier's Institute.[hr]
[indent][color=E6E6FA]Crimson had awoke not soon after the sun had peeked its bright yellow face over the horizon. It was a habit she got into when she was so very young, left alone in the wilderness to fend for herself because she was born different. For the longest time Crimson didn't, or maybe more accurately couldn't, understand why. But, the girl had not that long ago come to terms with her adoptive mother's choice. She understood the pressure that Sister Agnes had been under. Unfortunately, Crimson would never get to tell the nun this as she had learned that her adopted mother, as well as many other church staff, were killed roughly twelve years ago. What Sister Agnes had done was save the mutant's young life.

Since returning to the school last year Crimson had gotten up at the crack of dawn. This morning was obviously no different as pulled the covers off herself and quietly got out of bed. She crept along the floor as silently as possible so as not to wake her room mate, Heidi, making her way to the closet. She opened the door slowly and gently retrieved a faded pair of jeans from a hanger. Next, she grabbed a loose fitting t-shirt and an over-sized, zipped hoodie both of which had the school's logo. After putting on her chosen outfit, Crimson tip-toed across the room and softly shut the door behind her. With no socks or shoes upon her feet the sixteen year old quickly made her way out of the mansion.

Orange light shown over the horizon, yet thick, dark clouds hung over the school. A light drizzle made the cool morning air that much cooler. Crimson didn't really mind. The cold air and freezing water made sure there was no drowsiness, no sluggishness in the girl's movements. As her body shivered a smile formed upon her full pink lips. Crimson [b]belonged[/b] outdoors. Outside is where she was free. Where she was most comfortable. It is where Crimson was truly born and raised.

Thick, golden claws extended from her shoeless feet as she stepped from pavement into the slick, damp grass. Crimson stretched her slender fingers as claws elongated from them as well. She opened her mouth, letting out a snarl, as her canines grew. Crouching down, getting herself set, Crimson took off ripping the ground up underneath her feet.[/color][/indent]
[hr][i]A couple hours later...[/i][hr]
[indent][color=E6E6FA]After her early morning regimen of running laps around the campus, which also included climbing and leaping from many of the trees surrounding the institute, Crimson returned to the school. Before joining the other students for breakfast she went upstairs to shower and to get a dry set of clothes. She was glad that her room mate had already gone downstairs. Sharing a bathroom with a girl with electrokinesis was more than a little worrisome. Crimson didn't have a huge variety of different clothing. Most was just what was supplied by the school. So after showering she once again was wearing [url=https://images.superherostuff.com/image-tsxmenjnrsxavrinst-4-watermark.jpg]a gray t-shirt with the school's logo nice and big upon the front[/url], and a pair of matching [url=http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q256/mythgurl/xipantsnnewyears014.jpg]sweat pants[/url].

Again, she was barefoot when she entered the dining room. Her long brunette hair was still somewhat damp as she fixed herself a plate, a plate that included far more meat than anything else that was offered the students. The girl made no attempt to greet her classmates or make friendly conversation as she was far more interested in devouring her breakfast. A loud and kind of messy eater, Crimson chewed with her mouth open and used her sleeves as napkins. When this young mutant sat down to eat that is all she was focused on. Mr Drake's speech went unheard. Darren nearly being slapped with a pancake went unseen.

Once her plate was nearly licked clean, the girl would follow the rest of her classmates on their way to the Danger Room.
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