[center][b][h1][color=003471]Jason Green[/color][/h1][/b][/center]
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[hr][color=0054a6][h2]Location:[/h2][/color]The School's Interior, The Lounge
[h2][color=2e3192]Interactions:[/color][/h2] Open
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The doors from one of the offices pushed open, and out stepped a hooded figure. Hooded, but not particularly menacing on first glance. In fact, one probably wouldn't think much of them if they happened to be around to see the hooded one, at least not on first glance. Normal humans probably would have a least felt a shiver, but that was when the hood was down. The wearer of the hood remained rather silent as they stepped out of the nurses office, in deep thought as to the events that had unfolded prior. Much had occurred in the past week, and he was still trying to wrap his brain around it. Jason Green had been a not so average kid about a month ago, although not very social and constantly paranoid, his life had been a simple one.

A little over a week ago however, was when his life changed, and he found himself here, in the Ashford Institute for the Gifted, which he had previously assumed was one of those fancy private schools that you had to be rich and extremely intelligent to get into. Being neither of those with only an above average intelligence score, and a family that lived in an apartment, he never had even thought of trying to get into the place. Of course, now he actually knew what the school was for.

He had been put through many tests over the past week, as they wanted a full test of what his powers could do, alongside his normal capabilities. Jason was never an exercise nut, in fact he only ever ran when he was in the mood for moving at a quicker pace, or he was late for something, so many of the tests had left him somewhat tired. He apparently was a later arrival, and there were many other students already within the school grounds. Some of the testers had encouraged him to go interact with them before classes began the next day, so he found himself heading in the direction he thought the Lounge to be.

Being the newest addition to the school, he figured he'd be target for at least one of the local bullies, as that was how it worked with his previous two schools and even the short time he'd spent in college, which was one of the reasons he'd been discovered. As he left the ten foot radius of the nurses office, the presence of mutants disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was alone, at least until he found the Lounge. 

Apparently, next to the telekinesis, the ability to detect mutants was also one of the abilities he had had for most of his life. He always knew when mutants were around, or at least when they were close to him. It was a rather annoying mutation, 'Mutation' was what they had called his abilities, as being in small rooms like the nurses office with more then one mutant sent off the equivalent of a fire alarm in his brain. It wasn't loud or anything, but the ability was more annoying than anything. He honestly hoped they could do what they said and help him control it and the rest of his mutations... oh there it was.

He was broken from his train of thought when his eyes landed on the entrance to what he could only assume was the Lounge area, which contained several of what he could also only assume were his fellow students, unless the teachers were really good at blending in.   

He wasn't tired enough to bother heading to one of the unclaimed rooms, but he had never been one to start a conversation, so he went with the easiest option, he plopped himself onto a chair, ran a hand through his bangs, still with his hood on, as the zipper on his backpack, the only thing he had with him besides the clothes on his back, trembled, and unzipped itself, a fictional book floating out, trembling the entire way, before moving to face level, and dropping into his hands. He had been meaning to get some reading in, and now was as good a time as any. Unwinding after a long week was essential for keeping a comfortable lifestyle.