[centre][img]http://i946.photobucket.com/albums/ad306/Royzooka/Christie%20Rachel%20Marks%20Alt_zpsasndeymh.png[/img][/centre] [centre][img]http://i946.photobucket.com/albums/ad306/Royzooka/b599dbe5c79db572b9b26811bd03acc01_zpse7ftztso.jpg[/img][/centre] [centre][b]Location:[/b] Various Places > Basement Training Facility [b]Interacting:[/b] No One[/centre] [hr] The thing at the warehouse sure went to shit when they were there, Grace became witty and sassy and Raylan had comments to combat that. However, both of them got why too into it which Christie stayed out of. [color=aba000]"DAMN THOSE KNOTS"[/color] she yelled. She was in her room at this time so no one would have heard her, she was bored and during her boredom had moved the items in the room about. Her bed and an oak side table where in front of the window now, her oak desk, desk chair and everyone on the desk was now located to the left of the bed next to the private bathroom she begged for. The oak wardrobe and drawer were now on the right side of the room. Her posters were now placed all over the place with sticky white strips which would leave no marks upon removal. The posters were of various bands, movies, video games and alternative models. She even dared to hang some on the ceiling like the rebel she was. [color=aba000]"I'M BORED"[/color] she yelled like a little child. She began to walk around the room in a circle before stopping to look in her wardrobe. Inside was mostly alternative clothing, however, two dresses could be seen hidden to the right of the alternative clothing. Next to that were two cosplay outfits, a Japanese purple kimono she picked up during her trip there, and several other items which were also hidden. She had comic books and other stuff to watch, read or listen to but she was not feeling any of it. Though new she made sure to make her room as roomy and home-like as possible. She soon closed the wardrobe doors before trailing out of her room and into one of the many hallways. The hall was empty though the decor was not to her taste yet there it was, paintings hung on the wall of people who may or may not exist. A few vases with flowers were present too which were nice. From that hallway, she made her way to the kitchen though as she got there she wondered how Grace was doing. Raylan had not said much to Christie and at this time did not think about him though since he, Grace and Christie were on the same team he did pop up. [color=aba000]"I wonder how the team will do?"[/color] she said to herself. She did not see much in the kitchen and so moved on as she travelled yet another hallway. Eventually, she ended up at a library, this was the first time she set foot in here. It was quite in here though libraries usually were though the odd voice or cough/sneeze would be heard. The annoying taps from the computer keyboard could be heard as well unless one moved to the back of the library itself. [color=aba000]"I wonder if anyone uses the back of the library for things they shouldn't?"[/color] she said quietly. Christie felt like a zombie as she moved place to place, she came across empty classrooms and she even ended up outside. The grounds were massive and since it was getting dark seeing them out there would be a hard task to do if not impossible. She did meet a mutant who had a night vision type power though his eyes needed to hide by sunglasses or fancy lens to hide the deep green. Her mind wandered for a moment before she remembered she had to go to the basement for a meeting, it was a rather sudden one at that. Christie then looked at her right arm as if she had a watch on but she remembered she did not have one anymore. She lost it somewhere in Germany, she would have gone and grabbed it if she were not being chased by some anti-mutant humans. The Meg Griffin like mutant soon went back inside where she saw a clock which said 7:50pm. Time seemed have gone by quickly yet she was bored the whole time, she would of hang out ith Grace but she was on edge after her strange fallout with Raylan, was fallout the right word the newbie mutant wondered? Like before she went from the ground floor to the basement floor, hopefully, her trip from this morning would prevent her from being lost. She navigated what seemed like a maze of cold steel and dim lighting, so far she found herself going the right way even if it was hard to tell. Eventually, she stumbled into the room she was in earlier and yet Francis and Sophie were already there. There was a new person as well, where were they coming from and how much more of them would turn up? Johnny disappeared and Bryson did also, she was hoping Johnny would have sprung out in the warehouse saying "Here's Johnny" but he didn't. Who would lead the team? Would they get split up and put into different teams? She did not know the answers to either of those questions, all she knew was she was needed here and now for something. Unlike this morning she sat down on one of the chairs, she did it slowly and carefully so she would not damage them which would work 80% of the time. Though she said nothing she gave off her normal Christie smile.