Voltaire woke up that morning beter then ever. He didn't have a good nights rest like that in a while. It was 7 in the morning and he decided to get some breakfast. He didn't bother to put his shoes on or put a shirt on for that matter. He walked into the kitchen looking for the fridge. He opened the fridge and started looking for a decent breakfast. Allot of things where marked with names he never even heard of. He found a carton of milk with no name on it. He took it out and decided to look for some cerial. He went through the covers until he found a bowl, cerial and a spoon. He sat down at the table and made himself and started eating.

Sam was so hungry the meal he had with Neena the night before wasn’t nearly big enough. He woke up like he usually did and got ready for the day like he usually did. But today wasn’t like every other day, he was a new resident at the mansion, which was awesome because he actually had a place to call his own. Even if he was borrowing a room he still preferred it as his own.

Sam let out a yawn as he walked down the stairs and thought it was way to early to be up, but then his stomach let out a roar, then decided his stomach would get it’s way again. Sam walked into the kitchen with nothing but his pants on with messy hair and realized it was way to early for anyone else to be up. He was wrong there was someone sitting at the table eating a bowl of cereal.

“Hey there any food left” Sam asked the guy sitting eating a bowl of cereal, as Sam was looking through the fridge for some food. Sam thought he was being kind of rude so he threw his head from out of the fridge and waved “Name’s Sam”.

“Hey there any food left” Sam asked the guy sitting eating a bowl of cereal, as Sam was looking through the fridge for some food. Sam thought he was being kind of rude so he threw his head from out of the fridge and waved “Name’s Sam”.

Voltaire looked up to see who came in the kitchen. The young man was going through the fridge until he turned around and greeted him. "Malik" he shortly reply. He didn't want any strange things happening if he needed to give him the cereal box so he decided to simply toss it over. "Can you catch" He said as he closed the cerial box and tossed it towards the new guy

Sam popped his head out of the fridge to catch the cereal box. Sam smiled “think I can mind if I join you? ” Sam waited for the response while sizing up Malik, looking at him from the chest up, green eyes defined body and hair of fire. He looked like a pretty nice guy, he gave off the shy vibe but Sam could work with that.

Nathan walked into the kitchen with black shorts and a t-shirt. He was always up early. He thought it was some kind of disease. He could not sleep past eight o'clock unless he had stayed out late the night before. Even then he had to get up by ten at the latest.

He strode in oblivious to everything. He immediately went to where the cereal was kept. He needed his morning bowl of Lucky Charms. He set the box of cereal onto the table and acquired a bowl and spoon.

He then went to the refrigerator for some milk. He saw that there wasn't any and turned around almost about to cuss. He then realized that there were two other people in the room with him.

"Top of the mornin' to ya. Name's Nathan. If ya don't mind I'd like a wee bit of that there milk." He was Irish but he didn't have an accent unless he wanted to. He was first raised in the U.S. speaking English.

Sam popped his head out of the fridge to catch the cereal box. Sam smiled “think I can mind if I join you? ”

"I don't mind" He replied and stired his cereal a bit. He took another scoop of cereal and started chewing. After that he put his spoon down and rubbed his hair straight a bit. Then another person entered the kitched going through the fridge.

"Top of the mornin' to ya. Name's Nathan. If ya don't mind I'd like a wee bit of that there milk."

"Go ahead" He said and he slided the milk towards him over the table. "I'm Malik, by the way." he said quickly as if he forgot to introduce himself.

“Name’s Sam” he said with a full mouth full of food. “Got to the mansion last night how bout you guys, how long have you all been here?” Sam asked the question because he was curious as to why this place was so big, he couldn’t find anything here, he knew if he was gonna look around he would be lost in minutes.

“Got to the mansion last night how bout you guys, how long have you all been here?”

"i got here yesterday in the afternoon" he replied. "Slept the entire day until this morning." he continued. He really had to do something about his hair. It didn't stay put the way he wanted it to and kept trying to get it right. "I stood up early to find out a few things, hence i'm here so early on a day off."

"Thanks." Nathan took the milk and made his bowl of cereal. He sat down at the table with them and then began eating.

Switching back to his normal american accent. "I've only been here a few days myself. I still don't know much about the layout of this place." He then went back to his bowl of Lucky Charms.

“Bummer” said Sam really disappointed, he really needed someone to show him around.
“So you guys know anybody that knows the layout of this place? Thought bout taking a look around but I almost lost my way on the way here.” Sam said feeling disappointed with him self for admitting the truth. Then he thought so these guys are mutants, hmm… “So… what’s your guys abilites?” Sam thought he would be the first to open up, “I control ice. Swords, shields, anything I can think of really.”

Hmmm. An ice manipulator. This could be interesting.

He said between mouthfulls. "I'm a pyrokinetic. I can create and manipulate fire. I can also sprout six angelic wings from my back and then use those to fly. But I haven't fully mastered that part of my mutation yet. I've got a couple of things I need to figure out."

"Ow dear" Voltaire thought. They question that Voltaire would have liked to elude for a while has come so soon. He took a deep breather and said: "Well here goes, this is what i filled in on the form: Shock or explode through energy currents released from the body at periods of stress or excitement, even in contact with himself or others."

“That’s pretty cool.” Sam said sounding a little giddy. He was excited he found out so much about two people so soon. “Hey Malik you never said if you have full control of your powers or not.” Said Sam wondering what it would be like to have no control over his power what so ever and counted him self lucky.

He started to fill his second bowl and started to pour some more milk realizing that it’s almost empty. “Some one’s gonna be mad” Said Sam jokingly shaking the milk so the others could hear it. “So what you guys like bout the school so far?”

“That’s pretty cool.” Sam said sounding a little giddy. He was excited he found out so much about two people so soon. “Hey Malik you never said if you have full control of your powers or not.” Said Sam wondering what it would be like to have no control over his power what so ever and counted him self lucky.

"I don't have much control over it." He said with a gloomy face."I can redirect it to another place but thats it." He didn't like having this conversation, it made him seem like a ticking time bomb ready to go off on somebody's face.

He started to fill his second bowl and started to pour some more milk realizing that it’s almost empty. “Some one’s gonna be mad” Said Sam jokingly shaking the milk so the others could hear it. “So what you guys like bout the school so far?”

"I have no idea yet, it seems nice until now." he said. He was glad that the subject was changed. He finished his bowl of cereal and rubbed his hair again. He decided that he would hang around the kitchen a bit more so he walked up to the cabinet and searched for a glass. He found one and grabbed a drink from the fridge. He pored himself a glass of juice and went back to his seat.

"It's really nice even though they are still remodeling parts of it. Everything seems genuine. The whole school bit does anyway." Thinking of Ali and how he just met her brought a smile to his face. "The people hear are really friendly. And there are a few pretty girls running around here too."

He finished his bowl of cereal and placed his bowl and spoon in the sink. He copied Malik in pouring himself a cup of juice.