[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/ZK2TFVzv/tenor.gif[/img][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] First Sub Basement - Chemical Laboratory 
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Mental Link with Pietro Maximoff [/center][hr][hr]	[color=cc33ff]"How am I ridiculous?"[/color] Guin asked, crossing her arms. She found that Lance tended to say that whenever he himself was being ridiculous. There was some sort of commentary there on society, she felt. [color=cc33ff][i]I love you more[/i][/color] Guin then whispered to Pietro through the mental link. However, as Lance gave the verdict, her eyes lit up. [color=cc33ff]"Aww, Lando, that's great!"[/color] Guin grinned. She really did want him to be happy and she hoped he'd have a good time on a date with Annie. At the very least, she thought he would enjoy the movie. 

	[color=7ea7d8][i]Nope, I still love you more.[/i][/color] [color=cc33ff][i]Oh yeah? Prove it then,[/i][/color] she challenged. [i][color=7ea7d8]How?[/color] [color=cc33ff]Hmm... Do something incredibly romantic.[/color][/i] It was (sadly?) easy for Guin to get caught up in mental conversations with Pietro. Once they started talking, she usually ended up losing track of time and only realize hours later that she was standing in the middle of a hallway somewhere. 

	[i][color=7ea7d8]Little busy having a bit of a stand off with someone at the moment, give me a few minutes...[/color] [color=cc33ff]What? Is your life a Western now? Since Piet, it's long past High Noon...[/color][color=7ea7d8] ...No, not to mention things are getting a bit interesting and a lot of people seem to want to pick a few fights with that newer woman, Shelly or something, it makes for great entertainment... Makes me wish I had popcorn...[/color][color=cc33ff] Aww, I wanna see a fight![/color][/i]

	She then glanced at Lance. [color=cc33ff]"Apparently everyone upstairs wants to whack someone named Shelly, not sure why,"[/color] she told him. 

	[i][color=7ea7d8]Nope, you stay down there, cause things could get like, really ugly really quickly...[/color] [color=cc33ff]What? No! I'm not some little kid, I can handle a fight.[/color] [color=7ea7d8]No Guina...[/color] [color=cc33ff]I'm coming upstairs.[/color] [color=7ea7d8]No![/color][/i] he snapped at her, before he just blocked her out, clearly mad about something.

	Guin put a hand to her forehead for a second. She then shook her head slightly. [color=cc33ff]"Come on, something weird is going on upstairs. P-P-Pietro just blocked me out after I even mentioned wanting to go up there,"[/color] she said, stammering his name since whenever he blocked her out in the mental link she would feel anxious. She started scratching at her wrist.[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=0072bc]Dean Kesseli[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/0NNNTVhp/tumblr-p0m6mp-Ysv-L1w350v2o1-540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=0072bc]Location:[/color][/b] First Floor - the Kitchen
[b][color=0072bc]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [/center][hr][hr]	Dean nodded, serving up ice cream for Annie and Carolina. He put three scoops in each of theirs, knowing that some girls could be sensitive about how much food was served to them. Dean meanwhile had the metabolism of a speedster, so he ended up eating a lot - and so he packed his glass as full as he could and still have room to add soda. Dean then grabbed the root beer, pouring it into his own glass and he grinned, looking at his creation. [color=0072bc]"This is a balanced, healthy meal!"[/color]

	He then took a sip and savored the taste, all the while pondering Carolina's question. It was a good point - why did the old X-Men show up? Dean hadn't seen them around the Mansion in ages, with rumors spreading around the school as to why exactly they had left. Dean liked the rumor that they all were actually robots built by Magneto himself. 

	[color=0072bc]"Nah, they don't really have anything to do with Xavier anymore as far as I can tell,"[/color] Dean told Annie and Carolina. He then looked down at his shake. Once he finished his food, there was something else he needed to go and do. He needed to go grab something downstairs. [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=12ABB0]Neil Spellman[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/sxGsV8Jh/ezgif-1-eb65a3178f7e.gif[/img][hr][b][color=12ABB0]Location:[/color][/b] First Floor - Formal Sitting Room
[b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] Telekinesis [/center][hr][hr]	Neil hesitated for a moment. He knew what he had to do, but he was being cautious, playing it safe. Glancing around the room, it still felt uncomfortably crowded. He then glanced at Sara and nodded slightly at her. Hopefully she would understand his meaning. Unfortunately, the main way to disperse this crowd would involve talking to people he hardly knew. It also would prevent a few fights. 

	[color=12ABB0]"...If you guys want, I can escort you to the Professor's office..."[/color] Neil offered softly. His hands twitched slightly. A few seconds later, Gambit seemed to trip over nothing and Neil's attention snapped over to the speedster. Pietro could move faster than the eye could see - had he really been that petty and tripped Gambit? It definitely seemed that Pietro had done it.

	[color=A41E45]"Ya fuckin' connard, if ya wanna be a man for once and fight me, then do it! Stop hidin' behind a druggie girlfriend's money, she ain't here right now and I wouldn't be surprised if she cheats on ya!"[/color] Gambit then spat in Pietro's direction, seething.

	Neil's eyes widened slightly. This was not good... Those two really hated each other... 

	[color=7ea7d8]"Shut up!"[/color]

	He then looked at Sara, wondering if she'd recommend they get out of there or not, but she seemed pretty focused on her aunt and uncle.