[u][b]Ashford Institute for the Gifted
Female Dorms
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[i]"Her name is Khloe John- No... Khloe Jeon, some ice freak or something." [/i]

Daniela was confused. She had never seen nor heard of anyone either with that name or that had ice powers. "Sorry lady. Never heard that name nor am I aware of anyone here with ice powers if that's what you mean." She had barely finished getting the words out before the woman took off down the hall. "Just got here a little bit ago myself." She called after her before turning back to Veronica's door and shaking her head. She was so tempted to blast the door down...but that would most likely bring unwanted attention from the staff down on her. 

"You win this round. But mark my words: This ISN'T over." She growled to herself as she took off down the hallway after the other woman.

[u][b]Ashford Institute For the Gifted
Male Dorms[/b][/u]

[i]Alright. So I'm a mutant. Now what?[/i]

This was the question that had been running through Victor's head for quite a while now as he tried to get used to his new surroundings. He had been here for several days now and so far he hadn't been able to do anything with his powers. He'd tried moving the ground with no luck. Granted he hadn't put much effort into it after what had happened at his parent's house but still, he had tried. 

[i]Alright. Pros and cons of this place.[/i] He thought as he laid on his back on the bed and stared at the ceiling 
[i]Pros: Good food, so far mostly good people, Bed is very comfortable and there were able to find some clothes for me. Not to mention the excellent internet strength.

Cons: Pretty sure I can't leave without being arrested, I'm not sure if I can cook my own food and I'm sure my brother can't visit here anytime soon. A few of the people here are a bit standoffish.[/i]

He looked over at the few possessions he had and pulled out his phone and checked to see if he had any messages or notifications from anyone he knew. Nothing. Nada. Nope. It seemed the moment people had found out he was a mutant he had been cut off from everyone he knew and loved. His brother was probably trying to get his phone reconnected or didn't have internet at the moment so silence from his was to be expected. But still, he wished his parents would at least call him once.

He began to dig through the bag again and hoped that he had brought his old Gameboy or something to entertain himself for the time being.