[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/DzWFs47s/tumblr-ovk970zr4t1t3gxyzo4-540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] First Sub Basement - Chemical Laboratory 
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [/center][hr][hr]	While Lance hated horror movies, Guin had always enjoyed them. She didn't care too much for ones that involved kidnapping and the likes, having enough of that in her real life, but the supernatural and paranormal horror films? She could easily binge watch a few of them. [color=cc33ff]"Depends - what movie are you thinking of?"[/color] Guin said to Bethany. She didn't really know Beth that well, but movies were always fun and it was late enough in the day to properly enjoy one. 

	However, as Pietro gave her a smile, saying that he wanted to run around and play video games, her knees felt weak. His smile always got her heart racing. It was an incredibly tempting offer, only complicated by Lance saying that he wanted to talk to her in private. Why couldn't he have talked to her earlier in the day, before Pietro showed up? She hadn't seen him all day and... No, she was a better friend than this. She could take a few minutes to talk to Lance, right? [color=cc33ff]"...Did you want someone to go with you for a run or is it more of a solo thing?"[/color] Guin then asked Pietro. 

	[color=7ea7d8]"Eh, either works... I'll be back real quick though if you don't want to tag along, just a quick race around the mansion or something."[/color]

	[i][color=cc33ff]I do really want to go with you...[/color][/i] Guin admitted to him quietly through their mental link. [i][color=cc33ff]And I want to make out with you. A lot.[/color][/i] She then looked away from Pietro, her cheeks a bit pink. [color=cc33ff]"Alright Lando, we can go talk."[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]Why does that not surprise me?[/i][/color] he responded through the link with a slight mental laugh. [i][color=cc33ff]Shut up![/color][/i] [color=7ea7d8][i]Rude![/i][/color] [i][color=cc33ff]I'm not the one laughing at me! That's all you being rude![/color][/i] Her face was a bit scrunched up and Guin crossed her arms. [color=7ea7d8][i]You told me to shut up, so that is rude![/i][/color] [i][color=cc33ff]I am not rude![/color][/i] [color=7ea7d8][i]Whatever...[/i][/color] [i][color=cc33ff]I love you...[/color][/i] [color=7ea7d8][i]Love you too Guina.[/i][/color] [i][color=cc33ff]Love you more Piet![/color][/i] [color=7ea7d8][i]No, I love you more![/i][/color][hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=0072bc]Dean Kesseli[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/pXK8z0WD/tumblr-ojxkiiv-C0-G1qlgpk0o3-250.gif[/img][hr][b][color=0072bc]Location:[/color][/b] First Floor - Formal Sitting Room --> the Kitchen
[b][color=0072bc]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [/center][hr][hr]	Dean looked alarmed at Shelly's suggestion. Sad thing was, he sometimes wondered if something along those lines had happened to his biological sister, Max. While he had been adopted by a nice and normal family, she had been adopted by a gang leader in New York City who used orphaned mutants as muscle. It was one explanation for why he hadn't heard anything about Max in ages - at least it was better than the idea that she might have been dead. [color=0072bc]"...Yeah, come on Annie, let's go to the kitchen,"[/color] he said, shaking his head slightly. Thinking about Max wasn't always a happy topic. 

	He then chuckled a bit at Carolina's observation. She was pretty - pretty and funny. Dean shook his head when Sara came into the room - she most definitely did [i]not[/i] want to know what was going on. He wasn't sure whether to believe what Shelly and Carolina and all were saying. His eyes just kept darting at Richard, a bit worried for the safety of the fairy kids when they dropped glitter on him. After all, Ayita terrified him and Richard... He felt like Richard was his friend, but in the way that a little uncool kid (Dean) was friends with the star of the football team (Richard). 

	[color=0072bc]"...Yup, kitchen..."[/color] Dean mumbled, wanting to remove himself from this situation. He then left the room and entered the kitchen, hoping Annie and Carolina would follow. 
[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=12ABB0]Neil Spellman[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/0QXqD07w/tumblr-pje366m7w71tafowwo3-540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=12ABB0]Location:[/color][/b] Library - First Floor --> Formal Sitting Room
[b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [/center][hr][hr]	Neil nodded, following after Sara. He heard a lot of voices nearby, so he figured there had to be a big group of people nearby or something. Sure, it could have just been a bunch of students getting ready to work on some project together or heading out to one of the malls nearby, but it also could have been the current X-Men team all in one spot. And they still needed to track down the remaining D&D members, in order to see if they'd be able to properly finish their session for this day. 

	He glanced around the room when he entered. Everyone was more or less doing what he expected - though Richard was covered in glitter and Neil was a bit surprised. Richard had a reputation like Wolverine around the Mansion. He wasn't someone that people messed with in general. Of course, voicing his opinions would require talking and Neil wasn't one for crowds. He practically backed himself up against the wall, wanting to avoid real human interaction if at all possible. 

	There was one thing scarier than O.M.E.N. after all: talking to people.