GrizzTheMauler

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So... Who's going to get the one student all by himself the lake.... xD

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@pyroman True indeed....

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It'd take more than a wall if light and a telepath to keep Chrys from going anywhere... XD. Then again he does have soldier tendencies...

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Chrys stares out into the water of the lake. His mind wanders to times when his father showed him to fish and hunt. He said that you had to always be prepared for any outcome. But that wasn't easy. He had been able to blend in with society, his mutant power was rather mild.

But not Chrys's.

He looks out in the water, waving a hand and shifting parts of it around. Water was the hardest to move. It doesn't have a form, is constantly moving, and doesn't like being Shifted. Chrys drops his hand and sighs. "I don't know why I'm here anymore... Sure, it keeps me away from harming others with how reactive my power is... But that's just about it... A way out of the glares, the violence and the hate.."

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@Almosegosum He was heading down to the Commons Area before shifting out. For Chrys, actually seeing where he's shifting makes it easier to go there. Otherwise he might end up in a wall. And Chrys isn't a fan of conflict, but won't step in without being directly affected. Like he'll try to resolve it, but if he's rebuffed, he'll back off and leave the situation.

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Chrys sighs. "Can you both calm down... Let's not get in a fight. Save that for the Danger Room." Chrys shakes his head and takes a step back, crouching as he shifts to the very roof. He'd only wanted to calm the situation. But ended up escalating it. Just like it always happened back home. "How did you ever think I would be a peacekeeper..." Chrys sighs, shaking his head and shifts himself to a safer location, ending up by Breakstone Lake. He immediately took a liking to the quiet area, sitting down next to a tree.

"Well, I have some time before my next class.... Might as well rest..."

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Chrys feels his pencil begin to start moving. To him the air begins to feel light and he turns looking and spots Christopher having a panic attack. He calmly shifts over to the area.

"Christopher, you need to focus on your breathing. Take a deep breath and count to five, then release on another count of five. Just go slow and focus on me, friend. It's going to be okay." Chrys looks around for anything that could have spooked Christopher and spots the tiger. 'He got scared from that... He can't stop looking at it...' He turns back to Christopher. "Hey, want to go to a more calming place? If you need to, just take my hand." Chrys extends his left hand, using his rather large frame to block the tiger from the startled Christopher's view.

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Eyyy.... Been a little busy with rl stuff and work. I'll be on regularly now. Also can't wait to greet the new peeps lol

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Chrys leaves for the cafeteria to get some grub before dropping his bag in his dorm room. As he walks he mindlessly spins a pencil in his hand. As he's been here he's noticed his powers getting stronger, his ability to shift things requiring less effort, the focus needed didn't change, in fact if he tried harder shifting moving objects was easier and he was learning to change the direction of the object, mid-shift.

For Chrys, his whole goal was to become stronger, to follow his late father's footsteps and help those who couldn't help themselves. He touches the dogtags that hang around his neck, remembering the whishes of his father. To become part of something greater than himself. With this thought he enters the commons of the dorm, preparing to shift out to the Training Room.

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Chrys chuckles silently to himself. Clasping his hands together he focus and opens them, left hand in front of his right. A series of calculations and he switches their positions, a soft poof as Shawn is moved out of the cocoon and down onto the stage. Chrys he grunts as a small twinge of pain goes through his head, a small side effect of his power. He rolls shouldersshou and drops down from the rafters, shifting to come to a brisk walk on the stage. "Well... We tried." He shrugs and makes as if picking something up and shifting his backpack to him, ignoring another twinge.