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Cleo D'Nile




Location: Danger Room - Courtyard.
Interacting/Mention:



After Cleo's little rant, things seemed to mellow out from her perspective. She listened to the group continue its conversations before food was brought up. If she was honest, she wanted to get away and refocus her thought's. Ashford had given her a lot to think about and her place within the school. "Sorry but I have already eaten before coming here." Cleo spoke more reserved than normal. "I am going be doing my own thing, Maybe bump into some of you during the day." She then half smiled, still feeling the after affects of last night. She had been sorta off since last night.

As the group made it's way out, Cleo was still with the group albeit not at the very forefront. The blonde teen was looking for a way to sneak of from the group, a splash in the pool was in order at least. she wanted to destress from the danger room events, plus even if she had not admitted it. she was still a little scared of Una.

Especially when the group stopped and Una asked where something was coming from. "Here we go again, Una loosing her mind all over." Cleo said to herself under her breath. last thing she wanted was people hearing her speak out about losing minds. But that was when Cleo was getting those strange feelings again, this.... sense was near Ashford's secluded cottage. Whatever it is, she could not figure it out, but it caused her to look over and see the group with Ashford emerge from it. It was hard not to miss the large guy to look over at the group, more specifically Una. Taking this moment Cleo made her way to the back of the group. Before sneaking of using her invisibility to go unnoticed.




Oriana Taplin





Location: Danger Room - Courtyard.
Interacting/Mention:



Oriana became disappointed in a way, the group sorted itself out. At least enough to leave together out of the danger room and somehow didnt murder one another. Oriana could not figure out if she should be surprised or not. but alas she followed the group out of the subterainean levels to the surface. Oriana observed Una and Nik holding hands, it is possible they are an item. Something to note if she found herself at odds with the redhead girl. "Suppose I will tag along, after all we all have to eat at some point right?"

Oriana spoke this to the group so they were at least aware she was coming along weather they wanted her to or not. The dean had also come out of a secluded area with the guy he was with in the danger room and some other strangers. one of which was this super tall guy giving them the stares, not that she cared. "The dean gets around doesn't he" she spoke her thoughts to the group without realizing. Being new she didn't know the other teachers within the school.

The topic of where people come from came up. She wouldn't open up free information of the bat, but a little tidbit won't hurt considering she was going to be stuck with this group. "Okay so I'll bite, New Orleans, Louisiana. Stick around and you might find out more." Of course this was not where she came from to get here, but they didnt have to know that straight away. "So are we going to get something to eat, or are we going to sit here like deears in headlights?"


Cleo D'Nile




Location: Ashford Institute - Danger Room.
Interacting/Mention:



It didn't take long after Cleo had left the room to hear the sound of Uná's voice blast down the corridor. The blonde teen screeched to a halt, the other girl's voice enough to paralyse on the spot. Cleo with eyes clenched shut was praying the redhead wouldn't come and retrieve her. By time Cleo had cleared her thoughts, calmed her breathing and opened her eyes.

She let out a little yelp as she were surprised to see the girl standing before her blocking her path. "You stay away from me." Cleo had a hint of fear in her voice as the girl was stepping back from Uná but heading back towards the danger room. Cleo was a little shocked. "Bad example!" she started as she backed up into the danger room to where the others were and could hear the comotion. "Like you have room to talk! At least I didn't try to kill Ms. Everose last night!" There was a moment of pause after what the blond had come out with, letting what she said sink in.

"As for leaving team mates behind. I was there fighting alongside Nik, Drake and Nathan against that monster thing". She took a quick breath before ranting on. "Hell I got bloody shot! then like I tried saving what I thought was you and Heidi from that guy that kidnapped you. I mean sure I kinda failed but I tried" Cleo pretty much made it clear she was afriad of the redhead by this point and was doing her part to keep distance. "So please, Leave me the hell alone Uná."




Oriana Taplin





Location: Ashford Institute - Danger Room.
Interacting/Mention:



Oriana had only taken a few steps towards the door before it became blocked by the redhead girl. This did not impress her one bit, how dare some stranger block her path to leave without permission. Instead of pressing the issue for now, Oriana sighed before crossing her arms once more. seeing how this one plays out. One or two students managed to slip out past the red head while others remained. The redhead teen seemed determined to keep the group within the danger room. It wasn't until another girl spoke and and made a good point. Like her, Oriana has got brought into someone else's problems.

"She" pointing at Ronnie with her thumb from her crossed arms. "Has a point, A half assed explaination wont cut it." Like the other girl the events of last night had got her caught in the middle of their crap despite not being there. Oriana was not one for standing up or backing another up, she couldn't care less. It seemed this Uná took offense or felt the girl with the fro was giving attitude, her question though held merit. "Mhmm, then expect it back, Who even put you in charge freckles?" Oriana said under her breath.

In a short peroid of time it appeared Uná had managed to get the others back in, and boy what a commotion from one. In fact Oriana found it informative if ammusing. but it definitely added some oil to the fire so to speak. Last night now sounded more fun and only wished she could've seen it. 'Well this got more interesting.' she thought to herself. Oriana could only look over at Drake with a raised eyebrow. "Depends, Your not going to scream at them I hope." And for the first time since arriving, a sly grin appeared on her features.


Cleo D'Nile




Location: Ashford Institute - Danger Room.
Interacting/Mention:



Cleo has made her wat into the danger room as 'part' of her tour of the school for Ronnie with Heidi in tow, personally she was not looking forward to it and personally hoped she missed everything by doing this tour, but alas that plan was totally screwed. However instead of bouncing all happy at seeing her friends, the blonde teen stopped dead in her tracks at the sight of Uná, since last night Cleo had been doing everything she could to avoid the girl, immediately she went deathly quiet, avoiding all eye contact a move away to be the furthest away from Uná on the edge of the group.

Soon enough Ashford was addressing the group, doing one of his grand speeches, Cleo had a sigh of relief though as there was no need to clean the danger room, but a little naughty lie to get them there was smart, of course Cleo took the whole innocent thing when the events of last night were mentioned, her arms behind her back while gently swaying back and forth on her feet like some innocent sweet child. In her mind though it was haunting, the Face of Everose was stuck in her mind, Uná was evil in her eyes.

it was until Ashford was looking at Cleo while going through the Why are you here. Honestly Cleo never really thought about it, I mean it had many perks for her to enjoy around the boring classes, but most of the crap that randomly happened was always cool to her, especially when power randomly go off. But alas she was now stuck back in thought, looking at Ashford and really thinking about his words.... Just why was she here for exactly? what was it she truly wanted? she was just this happy go lucky girl that enjoyed mucking around and having, although Pierce seemed to have figured how to get her to do something and take it seriously enough while training in the danger room.

Cleo did kind of raise her hand to ask Ashford a question but then changed her mind, glancing over at Uná, and again looking at the ground, before being startled by a scream from Drake her own yelp seems to go unnoticed as a flipping spark shot out from her roommate and not from Taser hands, Soon Daniela left followed by Nik. there was a moment of silence "That was so freaking Awesome!" would blast out before going all quiet again to which she would remain in the presence of Uná, quickly thinking the pool sounded exciting, Cleo quickly took off leaving the room.





Oriana Taplin





Location: Ashford Institute - Danger Room.
Interacting/Mention:


Oriana had not long arrived to the school after playing taxi to some other stranger that had to come to the school. But she had time to place her stuff in her assigned room. She would have a roommate but not the one that was in there that she kicked out called Fleur. After an interesting interaction between them, Fleur packed up her belongings and left. Oriana then brought her own belongings in.

There wasn't a stupid amount of belongings Oriana had, but it was enough for what she needed. She was under the impression that the headmaster of this school had to convince her it was worth staying. The newcomer was exploring the place, eye up people who would decide to gawk at her appearance for too long.

Through observation, Oriana noticed quite a few students heading out for another building. There was a call out to go this danger room, something she found out by asking a random student. 'Hmmm, why not' she thought to herself and proceed to make her way there and see what so special about this room.

Upon entering and mixing in with the group somewhat. Oriana remained towards the rear, she took in the sight with a raised eyebrow. It was not what she was expecting, she wondered what this room could do, for now her attention was to the dean addressing them. Her arms crossed almost like she was imitating Pierce, not that she cared if she did or not.

Well his speech was not as long winded as she expected it to be, although he seems to make some interesting points. Although this 'incident' he spoke of interested her, sounded like some within this group went out, got hammered and caused trouble. and that Ashford had some interesting friends in helping covering it up.

This school will be more interesting than was first believed. But once he finished, with no questions asked he left, it appeared none of the other students got punished for whatever it was they did. "Well that was anti-climactic" sounding a bit disappointed. Left to their own devices it seemed that one guy can scream loud, something you would not expect from his appearance.

Then makes a silly excuse only to make look more like the fool. His outburst did set of another student of to spark, but it actually interested Oriana. The girl claimed to be electrical and embarrassed by what happened before leaving, she was soon followed by another young male. So it ended up with students standing around with the odd one leaving. Oriana felt she had better things to do than stand there, uncrossing her arms, the woman without saying a word, made her way towards the exit.







Äsdis had been sitting within the inn of Hallasholm for a while now, listening to the ruckus of the establishment as many had been downing their drinks, tellings tales and everything else in between. The young shieldmaiden had since made the long journey from her village to begin a new journey to which would either give many riches and glorious battles, or she'll die trying and pray to Odin to done enough to earn her place in Valhalla. for now she sat in the corner observing waiting for the skirl of the The Wolfwind to show up and announce themselves to the brothers and sisters who she would fight side by side with in the challenging times ahead, for now she enjoyed her mead, the taste strong and welcoming.

There were a few men and women speaking of the raid to come, this peaked her interest above all over conversation, it gave her a sense of her time to prove herself coming, all she had to fall upon was her training and what her parents taught her, her mother a well known shieldmaiden in her own right left Äsdis with a lot to live up to. soon a man came in announcing that it was time to meet up at the Wolfwind, it appeared the people that caught her attention are in the same raiding party as her own and so downed her mead, wiped her mouth before picking up her things and following along through the crowd, managing to keep up in the background of the group, she would no doubt be introducing herself once they were aboard and the journey no doubt would give her time to getting to know her fellow brothers and sisters in arms, she had all she needed in terms of gear and weapons, travelling light enough that it was enough but left room for anything she may pick up in time, the unknown excited her as she stood by the longship.
Oriana Taplin







Daniel James "DJ" Harrison



Hotel- En route to Ashford Institute for the Gifted.





Oriana was standing outside the hotel, letter in hand as she looked it over once more. It's a letter adressed to herself from a teacher called Professor Tabitha North, appearently the dam teachers felt that the teen would be interested in visiting the place, of course with it being headlined with "Thought you might be interested..." pretty much spelled it out for her, and they even had the cheek to ask if she could pick up some other random guy called Daniel.

If she was to be honest with herself, Oriana was going to refuse, she had her brother to think about and the people quietly helping people like her out. but they couple she was with convinced her to go try it out and see what it was like and if she didn't like it she could always return. They let her borrow the expedition and promised her brother would be fine. She wasn't happy bout it but she would at least try. Walking into the hotel, it was certainly the place to be, top end and posh, she was definitely looking out of place getting some looks from people, maybe it was the white hair or the dark blue lips? At least her eyes werent glowing white, walking through the looby she was reading the notes of where this boy was meant to be, ignoring others in the lobby.

While most seemed happy to stay clear of the girl one male worker was brave enough to approach her. "Excuse me miss, you need some assistance?" The question trailed of as Oriana turned her head slightly to look at the man. "Never mind" He spoke under his breath as he stepped back to leave and the white haired woman rolled her eyes. "Looking for my brother, what floor is this room?" she said showing him the room number boy she was after in, Once the man pointed out the floor she would need to go on, The teen left to make her way there.

DJ leaned back in his chair, his headphones on as he listened to the finishing touches of the piece he had been editing over the last couple days on his laptop. He'd been working on it off and on, but DJ finally cracked a small smile as the beats just hit right. His eyes were closed as he nodded along, humming along to the electronic sounds. As the final notes faded, he gave a small nod and shut his laptop lid. As he removed his headphones, he was brought back to reality. Two of the hotel's staff were carefully yet swiftly packing up the 18 year old's things throughout the room, managing to carefully fold and hang his clothes all around the 5th floor executive suite's couch. DJ just nodded at their progress and began packing up his laptop, cooling stand, and various accessories into an over the shoulder bag lying on the floor next to him.

Within moments the hotel workers managed to finish packing up a hotel cart with all of his belongings, and one of them approached DJ as he stared out the window. "You should be all set, Mister Harrison. Is there anything else we can do for you?"

DJ reached into his back pocket to pull out his wallet. He carefully slid out a $50 bill and handed it to the worker, giving a small fake smile. "Just need to pack it into the car when my driver shows up."

The hotel worker gave a small nod as he made his way to the cart in the hallway. As DJ watched him leave, he tilted his head slightly as a woman appeared in the doorway, examining the room number for a moment. DJ sighed as he made his way towards the door, his tone sarcastic and biting. "Sorry, not hanging with groupies today, and I didn't call for entertainment." By the time he had reached the door, he was standing a good five inches taller than Oriana. His expensive flannel was unbuttoned down to his chest, and his curly hair somehow looked purposefully messy. His grin had a sort of sarcastic smugness as he, quite literally, looked down at the stranger. "You lost?"

Oriana had finally made her way to the location she needed to be, she had arrived to see the door was open and watched as two individuals, looking very part of the hotel staff getting this guys stuff all in order for him. What? Was he to noble to dp this crap himself? It didn't impress her at all and decided to act out she was examining the door number when the workers came out, she could tell from the corner of her eye that she had caught the young mans attention and was heading his way over to her.

Did he really just say that? what a great introduction, he was using sarcasm towards her, which was fine, she could handle a bit of foolishness to come, of course she didn't expect it right out of the bat, but she was not one for trying to find out all about this guys past, why did she have to get her interest peaked by this Tabitha? she now had to deal with this idiot. She stood to face him, her expression unchanged as she stood up to him, sure she had to look up, but that didn't imtimidate her one bit, he looked a mess, not ready to leave and that this stupid smug look on his face. A sly grin reaching her features. "So not only do they waste my time to pick up some smart ass, I get some spoilt rich smartass that thinks I'm his entertainment.. how cute." Oriana replied cool as a cucumber, her sly grin gone.

"I can't if I should be offended or Ammused" She soon added before basically shoved her way into this room, just barged past him like he wasn't even there. Raising an eyebrow Oriana surveyed the room, looking around the executive suite before calmly walking over to the window to the street below. Oriana didn't even bother to turn and look back at him. "So I will get to the point" Pulling her own envolope with her letter in it from her inside jacket pocket, holding it up so DJ could see. "I am going to assume you got one of these?" before putting it back in to pocket before turning around to face in the direction of DJ. "I don't know why I even accepted to come and get you, but if you still want a lift to this place, you will need to stop being a shit and play nice" A sly grin returning.

DJ raised an eyebrow at the audacity of this stranger. Though, this of course melded into confusion as she continued. A letter? He hadn't gotten one. All he had received was a brief text conversation with his parents. No information on where he was going, no real explanation on why. Though he knew, and his parents understood that he did. The young man just shook his head as he looked at what was seemingly his driver. "Look, I don't know where I'm going or if I even want to be there. But my bags are packed and my parents will probably give me some long lecture if I don't get there... so we might as well get on with this." He used a sigh to punctuate this sentiment, and folded his arms as he looked at Oriana expectantly.

His body language spoke of a young man that wanted to get this over with, and Oriana could understand that entirely, like him she probably didn't want to go through all this crap either. Although she was surprised that his parents decided to leave out the vital information on just where on earth he was going, but she read him loud and clear. "Uh."she sounded surprised as she pulled out her own letter from inside her jacket pocket once more.

"I guess there is something we have in common, not wanting to be there that is... Look the place is called Ashford institute for the gifted, I am sure even you can put two and two together on what they means." Casually walking over offer him the letter she had."I am suprised your parents never told you, but that's not my concern, you can read it if you like, in the mean time lets see if those two staff avtually got your stuff to the expedition before I get a parking ticket."

DJ shook his head as the letter was offered. If he was honest, reading the letter would certainly just upset him more. He just wanted to move on, and keep pushing forward. So the green-eyed musician simply nodded towards the door. "If you don't mind, I'd rather just get on with things. Don't want you getting a ticket, after all." Before Oriana could even respond, DJ had decided the conversation was over. He turned and walked out of the hotel room, beginning his descent down to the Expedition.

Oriana nodded, it was more chat than she wanted or expected and if honest she agreed with him on the fact of just wanting to hurry up and get this over with, hopefully by now the hotel staff ahd loaded his things into the expedition and didn't mess up her own stuff, thankfully she didnt have a ton of things like this guy did. Placing the letter back inside her jacket and to walking out the room, she closed the door and made her way down behind him, there was little to no conversation between the to, she didn't mind the silence as it gave her time to think on the ride there.


Cleo D'Nile




Location: Ashford Institute.



ᴠᴇʀᴏɴɪᴄᴀ "ʀᴏɴɴɪᴇ" ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏʟᴍ





It only took a few moments of leaving the cafeteria and Cleo was already getting into some sort of trouble, although not all her own fault which seems to be the case half the time. To be perfectly honest her mind was wondering of to Narnia after making it into the hallways, maybe she was nervous of comeing across a certain person, or maybe it was the wearing of buzz of coffee she had earlier on during the day that perked her up, either way the bruised girl had only gone and bumped into some one... Again.

"Owie.. Says the person looking at their phone." Cleo pouts before a light came on in her mind.

"Wait a minute, your one of the awesome girl out with us last night!" She suddenly burst out of no where suddenly excited. "Not that i can remember all of it." Cleo toned down in thought before bursting to life again. "Yeah I swear you was there! Although.." Cleo took a moment to look at the young girl in front of her. "I don't remember your hair being like." as Cleo does the boom expression with her cheeks and hands.

"Wait a minute, don't tell me the tazer lady poked you, She is awesome, I swear she shot this like big ass lighting bolt last night" Cleo looked confused for a moment. "Either that or I imagined it, think i need to get more coffee." Again Cleo smiled at the young girl in front of her. "Oh how silly of me, My name's Cleo, I didn't mean to bump into you"

Ronnie raised her right eyebrow. She leaned back on leg, her hips cocked, and hand on her side. Observing the girl's inner conflict on display, Ronnie judged something on the spot. This was one crazy girl. The thought repulsed her as she curled her lip, exposing white teeth underneath.

She hated being the 'new girl' at school, it made introductions necessary. Ronnie let out a bored sigh while she waited for the girl's ramblings to end. Someone obviously couldn't handle sugar or caffeine, a point she noted in her head. Anyone stuck in a room with this girl right now would soon regret it.

At the mention of her curly weave, Ronnie's cheeks puffed subtly.

"My name is Veronica Malcolm. And I was never at any party. You're seriously confused and should consider mental help with that memory of yours." Her tone came off as entitled and firm.

Cleo's smiling and eccentric nature just stopped dead in it's tracks, Just 'how rude' she thought to herself, although the girl introduced herself her as Ronnie, it was the comment which stung a little, it was like the other girl just flicked a switch and would not of though the girl was doing usual cray crap just a moment ago. Cleo didn't need mental help did she? No, the girl was just being a meanie.

Cleo did show some emotion still, she was a little shocked, only Isaac was nasty to her and most of the younger students loved the silly things she did, granted the new girl only made a comment, nothing compared to what the school bully Isaac did. but it didn't stop little Cleo. "Oh, wow, we're already at bitch"

"It just Tequila okay, maybe some other drinks but that doesn't matter. Point is I am not mental, I'm just happy choosing who i want to be, I want to go out there and have as much fun as possible and live life to the fullest, because most of it so far has sucked." Soon Cleo was crossing her arms, her mood improving once more. "stop being a meanie on your first day and lighten up."

Ronnie’s lip pursed into an annoying frown. Her teeth fought not to grind together as her fingers fidgeted, her annoyance with the loon showing. Promptly her mother’s scolds reached into her subconscious and chide her for her weakness. She closed her eyes then exhaled the frustration to the back. Biting back the venom, she could feel all eyes fixed on her and the girl. The tension thick enough to cut with a blade.

“Fine, I’ll let it slide. First day can not always be perfect. I’m trying to figure out where everything is and it seems no one has the decency to show new students around.” Ronnie’s voice dripped with disapproval.

At the mention of her first day and that no one had shown her around, Cleo smiled, normally with new people she was more reserved but the last 24 hours has been mental, but she swore Ronnie had been at the night club. but she agreed to let things slide, it would make things less awkwards anyway, sure she other girl closed her eyes for a moment while she spoke and it appeared there were other eyes on them, maybe waiting to see the next superpowered bust up, they would be disappointed.

"Awww, awesome!" Cleo immediately burst out before thinking for a moment. "I tell you what, nothing better than making new friends right? I be more than happy to show you around" Cleo smiled. "Where I just came from behind me is the main cafeteria, I was just on my way to the danger room, prorbably to get my ass chewed for last night. you can come with if you like?" Offering her hand out to shake.

Ronnie debated on the wisdom of agreeing. The sensation of eyes and judgement pushed her into the best option, much to her regret. She in haled then answered. Her body language relaxed with her arms crossed over her chest.

“I hold my judgement on being friends, but I can use a guide. It is better than wandering around aimlessly.” Ronnie huffed a bit, then stepped to the side and watched Crazy Cleo lead the way.









Cleo D'Nile




Location: Ashford Institute.




Cleo had barely had any sleep from the night before, she would’ve expected to at least have a super cool lay in, sleep till stupid o’clock and be stuck explaining why she missed most of today. But sadly not, she had maybe a couple of hours sleep tops, thanks to everything from the night before that is stuck in her mind, eating away at it as if she was simply overthinking everything, maybe she was, but a lot of things happened so fast it could literally have been a blur or her epic imagination, it was only supposed to be a night out getting hammered, not being hammered by a monster and whatever the hell happened afterwards.

One thing that kept on replaying in her mind like a nightmare in her momentary sleep was Uná, the redhead had quite simply scared the living crap out of her. Cleo had spent ages in the shower, longer than normal and groggily got ready, way slower than normal, even for her. Her day was spent not really being herself, being reserved for quite a while which included a trip to the nurse simply claiming ‘Her head was pounding stronger than a sailor on shore leave.' After a little help with that, Cleo during the course of the day did her lesson’s, even checked in on Professor Everose, speaking to her for a while which perked up the girl a little bit this helped her slowly become a little mischief again as the day went on, but her body was still very sore from being thrown around.

Cleo had finally made it to the cafeteria to get something to eat, although she was not entirely sure what it was she wanted. One thing that did catch her eye though was an empty seat in the corner by the window, it was not like her to do so, but quiet time in the corner felt like a nice idea at the time. A soft smile crept upon her lips as she thought about it and got herself an Apple and orange juice before gingerly sitting down she still looked a little battered and bruised, mostly her back killing her. Cleo took a bite before her mind started wondering when looking out the window, she thought about the fight and felt that she was probably not as useful as she thought, a chunk of the fight and road trip she couldn’t remember. Either way.

Her thoughts came to a halt when the announcement came in from the Ashford over the speakers, it made jump a mile it seemed, Cleo let out an audible groan, rolling her eyes back a second, leaning back into her seat. “This sucks” before banging her head on the table to a rather loud thud. “…That totally hurt’s more than it should.” Her voice was a bit muffled for being face down on the table. A moment later and Cleo sat up, few students were looking at her, some even snickering but she didn’t really care, downing her juice and taking another bite of her apple which she chose to take with her and eat on the way, Cleo began making her way to the danger room.

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