[h1][b][i][color=lightcoral][center]Charlie Farrier[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1] [center] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/253240de2b3b89c2434159b6d120174b/tumblr_o68volm6Lw1vsg7l9o1_500.gif[/img] [sub][color=lightcoral]Location: Xavier's Institute[/color][/sub] [/center] [hr][hr] [color=lightcoral]"Yeah, you wish, Iron Jr."[/color] He rebutted Guin's comment with a teasing grin before his attention turned towards the TV. Watching along with the others, Charlie decided that Guin's mother seemed like a real bitch. Thankfully, karma was an even bigger one. Bursting out laughing as the woman was suddenly covered in paint from an off-screen attacker, Charlie tilted his head back again as Pietro zoomed back into the room. [color=lightcoral]"Nicely done, speedy."[/color] He said through his laughter, still grinning as the TV aptly switched over to commercials. As Dean suggested a group game (Not that Charlie would get pulled into a game of Truth or Dare - no way in hell, not with the trickster minds of Guin and Pietro present), Charlie looked to Carolina as she requested to join in. He hadn't played all that many video games with her, but it'd be fun to see how she faired with one of his many FPS games. [color=lightcoral]"The more the merrier, Car-HEY!"[/color] Before he could even finish his sentence, Charlie had been shifted on the sofa, now squashed inbetween four girls and one of the prom flyers stuffed in his hand. While many boys in his position would be pleased with the quite attractive girl sandwich he'd been shoved into, Charlie was too much of an awkward soul for that, and clambered to his feet, blushing. [color=lightcoral]"What gives, guys?"[/color] Looking towards where the crashing sound came from, he followed the others into the hallway and stared incredulously at the new guy stood there. Tall, silver-haired, muscular. And what was Dean going on about? Looking towards his fellow student as he congratulated the new guy, Charlie brow furrowed in confusion. [color=lightcoral]"What do you mean, "Other Pietro"? Don't tell me we've got a brand new student with super-speed that just happens to have the same name as Speedy Gonzales over there?"[/color] Charlie wasn't a huge believer in coincidence, but what else could be going on? Were they related? They didn't look similar in the slightest, barring the frosty hairdos. [hr][hr] [h1][center][b][i][color=goldenrod]Nina van Essenhout[/color][/i][/b][/center][/h1] [center] [img]http://cdn.24.co.za/files/Cms/General/d/4764/1a8b072c9e6b4244b3c048d63b95fbd6.jpg[/img] [sub][color=goldenrod]Location: Xavier's Institute[/color][/sub] [/center] [hr][hr] Arms folded as she considered the man before her, Nina watched as he explained himself. Or rather, didn't, and skirted around the real reason he was present. They had no need for medical personnel on site, so she doubted he was being hired as the school nurse. According to this fellow, Professor Xavier had asked him to be here. Yet from what she knew of Xavier, he was ready and waiting for any visitors to arrive, and yet here this Doctor Clayteer was, wandering around the corridors with free range. So... what was the reason behind Xavier's lack of appearance? [color=goldenrod]"I wonder what was so important that he summoned you at such a time?"[/color] She wondered aloud, though knowing he likely wouldn't give an answer. Looking at his hand briefly before grasping it firmly and shaking it, Nina sized up Amni. [color=goldenrod]"I'm Agent Van Essenhout. The Professor should be in his office."[/color] Turning and looking pointedly at Ayita - Nina would like her to keep following, as there was something about her animal's instincts that could be trusted more than this strange man - Nina walked back into the mansion, heading straight for Professor Xavier's office. A crash in the near distance caught her attention, but with the usual mayhem going down in the school, crashes and explosions weren't exactly out of the ordinary here.