[center][h2][color=LightBlue]Lucian Asaunte[/color][/h2]
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Xavier's Institute Basement
Interacting: Everyone
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A pigeon sculled and shifted its wings outside the window next to Lucian's bed. The man, one eye open, showed his frustration, deciding that the pigeon had over stayed its welcome. As he grunted and sat up, blankets falling from his bare chest, his alarm clock went off, doing it its job, as it always did. Without as much as glancing at it, his hand darted out, picking it up and reading himself to throw it at the window in spite of the damn air-breathing, rat with wings, bottom feeder. Hesitating though, he found himself unable to do it,  in the end, the pigeon decided it was time to leave and flew away anyway.

[i]Nah, I'll will need this tomorrow morning.[/i] he thought to himself despondently as he placed the alarm clock back on the desk.

Lucian groaned as he laid back down, feeling the sunlight on his face. [color=LightBlue]"Urrgh, it can't be morning already."[/color] he muttered. It felt like he'd only fallen asleep 10 minutes ago. He lay there contemplating whether to force himself up as his levels of consciousness slowly increased once again. Finally he threw back the covers and stood slouched beside the bed, his pyjama bottoms creased and hair in a frightful mess of lumps. [color=LightBlue]"Looking good Luci."[/color] he said to himself as he shuffled past the mirror and yawned his way into the bathroom.

After taking a much needed shower and brushing his teeth, Lucian left the bathroom a new man once again, ready to tackle the day. But before he could leave the threshold of his own door, he remembered that Professor Latour wanted him in the basement facility by 8:30. Lucian, sighed dropping his head onto his hand, he was gonna miss breakfast for this. 
As he walked down the basement steps, hunger gnawed on the edges of his consciousness, but he pushed it away. [color=LightBlue]"Damn early morning meeting."[/color] he muttered to himself over and over again until he reached the room that they were set to meet in, slightly angrier due to the maze of a basement had to find he way through.

[color=LightBlue]"Eh, morning everyone. Did anyone eat?"[/color] he yawned as he kneeled down in front the fridge. Grabbing himself a quart of milk, he took a seat in a lounge chair across the room from the rest. Milk would be breakfast enough.