Crown Plaza IC

I gotta say...Seattle's not as bad as some places we could've ended up.

Anyway, I'm in the mood to do a little Southern comfort cooking, so if you're hungry and drop by the kitchen tonight, and I'll hook ya up.

Missed connections - Were you in the greenhouse last night around midnight? Did we have fun? Cool. Would love to know why I woke up with my head pounding and my hair all matted and bloody. If you can fill me in, that'd be great.

Don't make me track you down.

PS: Did you see a red plastic lighter?

I just wanted to tell everybody, in case you're feeling like you're all alone and you'll never have anybody close to you, and you'll never find the place where you fit without even having to try, like maybe everything isn't going to work out the way you dream... in case it hurts all the way deep down, feeling like you're always going to be on the outside...

If you feel like that, I wanted to tell you that you're not alone and you'll find it one day and it'll all work out and one day you'll be in a family and somebody will love you so much and you won't be on the outside ever again, yeah? Just always remember that when you're feeling down about it.

Well, boo me. Just when I was starting to enjoy having someone follow me around like a puppy. Don't forget me, Franklin. It would break my heart.

Seriously, don't. It'd just make me want to remind you. And we both know you don't want that.

None offense to St. John, but I might kill St. John.

This place really just likes to torture fuck with us.

Well, this is awkward.

Is anyone else having this problem of not being able to get very far away from another person?

Also, almost got decapitated by giant flying battle axe. That would have been a cool way to die.

It seems I am to start teaching Psychology for this half attempt at a school program.

Abigail

If you wanted to learn you could have asked rather than offering me up to the masses.

It seems this place is continuing its placation of my focus in the best way it knows how.
I found two more of my dogs in the lobby this morning. I'm not entirely sure how to take it.

I met a rat this morning. He was just sitting on my nightstand when I woke up. I know this is probably a silly question but ...is that normal?

I've named him Kong for now. He's pretty cute.

[ rogue ]
looks like you get another roommate.

WHO: Will & Rogue
WHEN: July 13th
WHERE: Trails
STATUS: In Progress
WARNINGS: TBD

( Picking up a feather from the ground, he placed it in his satchel as Winston further ahead having caught the scent of something or someone )

Now that the excitement is done, what are we doing this weekend to come back together as a happy community?

I vote beer pong, water polo, and full contact hopscotch.

[Iceman]

That was fun.

[Rogue]

Thanks for reminding me how that felt.
It's been a minute. Worse hangover in a long time.

Good morning, ladies and gentlemen.

I apologize for the noise that woke you up last night. Apparently people decided to break into the Danger Room. Let me make this very clear. The room is locked. The room requires codes to get in. Even if you do get in, it's just a training room. Empty walls. Nothing to steal. The scenarios built in to train will not kill you, but they will severely hurt anyone without powers and/or intense training. You won't die, but you will wish that you had, since it will be less painful. Please do not attempt it again.

On another note, I'm not sure what we do when people break the law here. There should be repercussions.

[ Wanda ]

Hi, Wanda. You don't know me, but I know a version of you in my world. You're a mutant where I'm from. I know that means little to you, but it means something to me, and I was hoping that we could talk.

Who: Anyone who wants to be involved
Where: The hallway outside the Danger Room
When: Tonight, between 1:30-2:30 AM
What: A break-in goes poorly
Status: In Progress
Warnings: Senseless violence, immolation, death

( Danger, Will Robinson )

So, the best thing about being dead already is the fact that if I want to hole up in my room and not do anything else for a few days, I can do just that. No eating, drinking or sleeping required. Anyway, it was pretty nice for the nudity fiasco and then I decided to keep it going a few more days until we all got that American Spirit (not to be mistaken with a cigarette brand) and all the fireworks that came with it out of our systems.

I did more reading than writing.

John, I read your books and I'm sorry.

[separate messages to: Wesley, Xian, Octavio, Zemo, Cora]

How would you like to help me break into a place I'm one is not supposed to break into?

[Rogue]

So you seem familiar with our boy Bobby. I'd love to know more about him. And this special room of his. Dish over drinks?

[Bev]

Hey, Red? I know you're handy with needle and thread. Do you think you could whip me up a pair of ankle holsters? For knives, not guns. Thanks, I owe you one.

[Dieter]

I have a locked door with your name on it.

This is for everyone who is underage and/or has not finished school.

I'm a former teacher at a high school for gifted students and I was thinking of creating a school for those here who want to go.

We would cover basic concepts: Math, English (yes, I know that not everyone is an English native, but I'm willing to expend it to other languages as we get more people and teachers), social studies (I want to try and include a curriculum from different realities).

For those with powers, magic and/or an interest in self defense, we would have classes in the Danger Room. The Danger Room is an alien AI driven room that allows you to train in life and death scenarios.

No, you can't train in the Danger Room if you don't enroll in school. Please comment here if you are interested. It'll help me decide how structured or not, it would need to be.

Edited later: Please add your age and school level. Also if there's anything special about your schooling that I might need to know.

Being naked isn't all that bad when you can make yourself practically invisible.

Okay. Strange start to the day.

So, this is how that feels.
Salim is just gone. All his stuff and everything.
Not that I'm a stranger to loss.

Secondly, whatever took my cool roommate also took my clothes.
And it seems a lot of other people clothes I would guess.

So do we just walk around naked, or do I make a toga with my curtains..?

The antiques in the lobby are very quaint and I'm sure whoever is behind this little prank doesn't mean any harm, but I just got the Royale back and I do not need a vacation.

Return me to Westerly or you'll have three very pesky Killjoys to deal with. To say nothing of what I'll do about your interior décor...