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John turned to another kid who's arms were currently on fire. "Dude, as long as they're dead I don't care if you sing to them," John said, smirking.
Lol I hope you don't think I think that highly of myself. I mean I think highly of myself. Just not that highly lol.
"Oh the list goes on. I'm scared of spiders and death. I'm probably one of the most egotistical people on the planet, though oddly enough I can recognize my weaknesses," John added. He was switching to a more sarcastic tone after Krait prompted him to reveal more than he had initially desired. He didn't want these people knowing too many things that they could exploit if the need ever arose. He however had already thought ahead on that subject with the others. He had files with their names on them that were aching for info. He knew that a good amount of his teammates thought a lot like him. He had considered going rogue more than once before the other day. He was sure some of them had too.
(That's me right?) John smiled at Erica and extended his hand. "John Richards," he said. "You're a model aren't you? I think I saw you when I first moved here. I got tickets to a fashion show from a commercial I was doing. I'm an actor by the way," he said.
CallaLily180 said
Smarty, you are getting hit on by a model.


Lol well I can't help that I'm just so amazing xD
John nodded as Jaque listed his strengths and weaknesses. "I guess I'll go next he said,": looking off into space. "Strengths. Well I'm a genius. Like legit, 170 point IQ. And, I can lift up to about a ton of stuff with my telekinesis. Weaknesses. I'm an asshole. And I've got some serious psychological issues with my past." John said, a chuckle escaping from his lips. John had no issue listing off his weaknesses. He knew what they were. Dealing with them, well, that was another matter entirely. Therapy for the fourth time wasn't something that was on his bucket list.
John walked over to the table with creamer, milk, and sugar. There was a guy talking to 2 girls who looked awfully familiar. He heard them say they were models. That was it. Models might have some connections in Hollywood. Befriending them could open some doors. He debated introducing himself but finally decided to take a seat. He didn't want to come off as weird. He took a seat at the table across the aisle from the models and took a sip of his coffee.
John walks up to one of the other escaped captives who just asked for help. Her legs had been cut pretty bad by the glass. "I've spent a lot of time watching people get stitches. If someone has a needle and thread, I can stitch you up," he said. It was surprising that watching his parents surgeries had payed off.
Uhh well my characters just in a coffee shop alone...
John walked out the door and found himself in a long corridor. To his left, there was a door at the end of the hallway. To his right, it branched off to the left and right. He decided he'd go left and see if there were more survivors in that room. He jogged down the corridor and pushed through the door into a room with way more tubes than had been in his single tube room. He saw 4 people, two boys, two girls, and another girl banging on the glass of her tube. "Awesome! There's more people," John said excitedly, a smile on his face despite the circumstances.
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