Cancer's Room

Cancer walked casually through the hallways. He was still getting used to the layout and wanted to make sure he didn't make a wrong turn. He continued his wanderings when he came accrost what appeared to be the beding area.

"Well If Im going to be staying here, I might as well pick out a room" he muttered to himself. Truth be told, Carrying his stuff around in his bag was getting annoying. Trying sevral doors he found them to be locked. But the fith door he tryed was open. Inside the walls were bare and the room was devoid of any signs of life. A bed waited in the far corner, looking unused in months and a dresser, which upon further inspection, was empty, sat pressed against one wall.

Taking the lack of evidance that this room belonged to anyone, Cid droped his stuff on the bed. Best case scanerio, this room was free for him to use. Worst case, it belonged to another mutant who was very possesive about there space. Cancer liked his odds.

Unpacking his bag, he began to fill the room with his personal belongings. A few changes of cloths quickly occupied the dresser. The blank walls were quickly covered with a few posters of some rock bands he liked. He even set up his mini-basket ball hoop on the back of the door. The room was already begining to feel like home. Now all he had to do was start meeting some of the other members of the Order, and hopefuly, get indited himself.