[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjdjOWRmNC5UbWxuYUhRZ1UyaGhaR1UsLjA,/swingset-bb.regular.png[/img][hr][/center][sub][url=https://youtu.be/kfPnhEqbmAE]Current Theme[/url][/sub] [color=7ea7d8][i][b]BAMF![/b][/i][/color] A purple cloud of displaced atmosphere briefly appeared on the outside of that meeting room. Down the hall, a boy of azure skin bounced in his steps as the trumpets blared in his headphones. His eyes closed as he seemed to be simply in his own little world while the music was playing. Finally! How long was that guy gonna go on for?! It was just school. Or well, maybe different than that. Super school, but, for Dillan, it was just like home really. A bunch of kids like him learning about how to control their powers and use them for good. It actually kinda bummed him out that Miss Kitty and Uncle Bub weren't gonna be his teachers...But his teacher would probably be cool anyway, whoever he was. Honestly, it kind of surprised him that it took the human heroes this long to come up with this idea. [sub]If you asked him, they stole Grandmaster X's idea, but [i]thaaaat[/i] was none of his business.[/sub] What was actually kinda crazy was that a couple of his friends from the institute were here too! He remembered all the good times they spent together. Ah the memories....that didn't exist yet. It wasn't exactly his core group of buddies that were here, but he at least saw some of them around the institute back then. Though, it'd be totally cool to meet them. After all, even though a lot had changed, not everbody liked mutants...especially if they looked like him...So, he'd need [s]victims[/s] friends here he could go bother. Hopefully they were in his class! Though, thinking of that reminded him...didn't he say something about a keycard? His eyes opened and he patted his khaki pant pockets, then his jacket pockets...Where was it...wait. His tail didn't quite feel right, so he brought the end of it up to eye-view. Believe it or not, there it was! Looking at it a little closer though, he noticed the dormitory said 1-D. Like the boy band? He shook his head of the horror. Like a flashback, the song repeated forever in his head...You don't kno-o-ow-- Wait, he didn't know. The "one does not simply" guy said something about bunk beds...he was sharing a room with someone? He never had to back at home....Crap. Well, he could at least beat them there and get the good side. Just imagine a boring hallway, his name on one of the walls...and... [color=7ea7d8][i][b]BAMF![/b][/i][/color] [hr]Just like that, he was just outside of the door to his room. Though, the name on the front next to his own confused him a little bit. [color=7ea7d8]"Kino....Meecheeruu?"[/color] Dill said it out loud to try the pronounciation...Wait, Me-Cheer-You was roomed with him? He remembered her, she was cool! She had tattoos like the markings on his skin kind of. Though...he was roomed with a girl. That was a thing? He thought only guys could room with other guys. Or did they mistake him for a girl somehow? He looked back down at his keycard, and the door. They said his name on both. This sounded like an anime... Whatever, it couldn't be that bad. Though, something caught the corner of his eye all the way down the hall. In a slightly bigger room down there, his eyes widened on what he saw. Was that a vending machine?! [color=7ea7d8][i][b]BAMF![/b][/i][/color] He was just as quickly in front of it, staring at all the snacks in it, eyes glazed and nearly drooling. His eyes surveyed around him to not see anyone. Perfect. No one would see, in which case...he dug a hand in his pocket and pulled out a dollar and let the machine eat it. A digit punched in the digits E4, and to his convenience, the spiral within at the coordinates released one of packaged food items. His tail went to the flap that contained it and pulled the snack out. Short work of the wrapper later and he bit into it. A sharp-toothed grin slid to his lips. Aaaah....Hunybuns. [color=7ea7d8][i][b]BAMF![/b][/i][/color] Now on the inside of his room, he looked around at the basic furnishings. Looked pretty good, like a new hotel room nd stuff and there was even a bathroom on the inside of it too. He set down his bookbag in one corner. Now to get his stuff...What, you thought he brought a bag for that? Of course not! If he timed this right, he should be able to get his stuff from home in here no problem. But, like Hank said, he had to keep his priorities in order when he came her. So, before leaving to grab his things, he made sure to push his new vending machine into the corner where there was an open outlet, and plugged it in. There, perfect.~ [center][color=7ea7d8][i][b]BAMF![/b][/i][/color][/center]