Neena waited patiently as Voltaire decided to fill out the file right then. He was one of the few that did so, so she simply sat nearby in case he had any questions.

When he handed it back, she took a quick glance to be sure the important blanks were filled. "Perfect," she announced with a smile, and pulled out the papers she needed, before handing the folder back. "Keep ahold of that map for now, 'kay? And let's go find you a room. Oh! And let me know if you want a roommate, too."

She led the way up the stairs to the second floor and the rooms, continuing to talk all the way up. At this rate the students were going to start calling her Jabberjaw.

"You'll have at least a week, possibly two, to settle in, before joining a class. It depends on your teachers of course, and most of the teachers are fairly easy going, but you'll have a course load similar to high school. We're just like any other school, really, except all of your classmates are mutants, just like you. And the teachers too." She smiled at him over her shoulder.

"You'll also have a chance to work out in the Danger Room, downstairs. It's a combination gym and simulator room. That's were most of the students learn and work on their mutation control. You can go in there anytime after your instructor, likely me, shows you how to work the controls, but it's always advised to go in with a partner. Just in case. Oh, that reminds me. Infirmary is at the end of the hall, that way, if you need it." she pointed the appropriate direction.

Making her way down the middle hallway, and past several other residents, Neena picked out an empty room, and unlocked the door. The rooms were all the same in basics, though the adult rooms tended to be a bit bigger. Most of them had two twin beds, in case the occupant had a roommate, each with its own nightstand. A closet on one end of the room, and a bathroom on the other end, and a desk along one wall made up the rest of the furnishings.

"You can redecorate however you'd like," she told him with a chuckle, "within reason of course. I'd rather you ask before doing any major remodeling. Like putting holes in walls. Or floors." She shook her head, though still smiling, mentally recalling such an issue with one of the girls the previous week.

"Well," she announced, "that's pretty much it. I'll quit talking now and let you get settled. There's no real set mealtimes, so just raid the kitchen when you're hungry. If it isn't marked, it's up for grabs, and the reverse holds true, too. If you want to keep something, label it or else," she laughed. "We try to keep the place stocked, but a lot of the kids bring in their own food, too."

She headed back to the door, and placed the key on the desk for him, then turned and pushed her glasses up on her head, revealing her gaze fully.

"If you have any questions, just ask, 'kay?"

When he handed it back, she took a quick glance to be sure the important blanks were filled. "Perfect," she announced with a smile, and pulled out the papers she needed, before handing the folder back. "Keep ahold of that map for now, 'kay? And let's go find you a room. Oh! And let me know if you want a roommate, too."

He thought over the roommate mater but realized it might be dangerous to have one. "I prefer to be alone but if you got space shortage i'm willing to have a roommate" He replied. Voltaire followed Neene up to the second floor and down the hallway. As Neena oppened the door of one of the rooms he got a little bit excited. He listened to what Neena had to say about the rules before walking in.

"If you have any questions, just ask, 'kay?"

he placed his bag at the end of the bed and said:"Sorry no questions." with a smile." But do forgive my rudeness. Voltaire was mentaly and physicly exhausted of everything that had happened. He kicked his boots of and pulled of his shirt revealing the bandages that where rapped around his chest and stomach and fell down on the bed falling asleep almost immediatly.

"Sorry no questions. But do forgive my rudeness."

Neena grinned, and gave him a thumb's up. "Point taken." He looked worn out, so she slipped out and closed the door behind, and back down the hall.