Jaxon's room

Jaxon stood looking around her new room. She was almost done moving in, still had some unpacking to do, but she loved her new room. After yet another fight with her parents, she had told them about being a mutant. That, combined with the knowledge of her adoption had been just too much tension. She had been having strange dreams, about the future and one of the large red mutants, though she never knew which one when she woke up.

These things had driven her to the sanctuary, where she knew the clones lived, hoping for help with not only her powers but understanding her dreams. So she had moved out and into the Sanctuary. After a few days of packing, most of it had been her clothes and shoes, some of it was personal items like pictures and memory-items, but she also brought along a keyboard and her laptop.

Her room was beautiful, with a large window on one wall and two small windows, high on the wall above her bed, that acted like skylights, a spacious closet, and a private bathroom thankfully. She had some lovely built in shelves and bookcases built into the corner, a lovely red half couch in front of them, and a nice big bed positioned between the sky-windows.

It needed a little paint, and a few other touches, but all in all, she was very happy. Dressed in a loose orange tank-top, black shorts that hit just above her knees and rested on her hips, and flat black sneakers, she went out to the van to get the last few boxes.