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Streak continued the tour with Gabe showing him the basketball courts, tennis courts, gardens, and other features of the grounds. All in all it was a very nice backyard area for kids to play around in. He pointed out all these things easily before taking him to what he thought was the most important part of the tour for this young fish boy. "And here we have....drum roll please...the pool." He took a pose that similar to Vanna White, smiling at his own joke. "There are a few other mutants here that have powers involving water. So you probably wont be the only one who's swimming year round." He continued.

Just then he heard Gabe's question. It was a good inquisitive question that he probably would have asked if he was in Gabe's position. Streak didn't take any offense to his comment and smiled at his hastened after comment. "She's probably teaching right now. Otherwise she'd more that likely be here. I've been here a little over a year so I've seen a lot of people show up and know how the tour thing goes. Here." he handed Gabe the folder he'd been carrying and said, "You can finish filling it out and find Neena later. It's just basic personal info and stuff. No big deal."

Streak was running out of things to show Gabe quickly. He hoped Neena would show up soon. She was always better with these sorts of things than he was. That's why she get paid the big bucks. Cause she knows how to do this stuff a lot better than me. he thought. "So? Whadda ya think? Ya think you'll like it?" He asked wondering if Gabe had any questions. There were still a few more things he could show the fish boy, but he didn't want to leave questions circling in his head.

"I don't mind having classes with mutants,"
"I am a mutant after all. I came here because it's a safe place for us. I would have stayed back in Florida if I was just going to keep learning with the normal kids. I mean, I've gotta get used to this sometime. Might as well be now,"


As Gabe took the brochures that Streak passed to him, he stared at his hands. It was a little shocking to see his hands like that. So he ventured a question, "So what's your mutation? Some sort of swimming ability guessing from the fins and skin." He picked up the folder and opened it, picking up a pen along with it so he could write down some information. "How old are you? It depends on where you'll be sleeping. I'll just be asking you some questions as we go through the place. This way." He turned and started walking down the hallway towards the dormitories and infirmary.

"Yeah, okay. Where are we headed first?"

Streak put on his tour voice, just for show, and said, "If you look to your left you'll see the girls dormitory, the boys dormitory is to your right, and the adults is down the middle." They walked down the adults hallway and toward the infirmary. "There's also a kitchen that's open 24/7. I assume you know what one looks like so we don't need to go there." He wasn't going to make the tour short so he allowed him to take his time and ask questions.

Streak waved back at the blue fish boy. He was obviously shaken by seeing him like this. "Hi Gabe nice to meet you. Mutant is a good enough term. It's what we are." At least he didn't have to try and convince him he was a mutant like one girl that showed up here. Gabe was definitely a little different from mostly everyone else that was at the mansion. I'm really glad I opened the door. Probably better for him to see someone who doesn't always look human. Although I doubt he can change his look.

"I thought I'd stop by and have a look around. If I like it, I might stay,"

"Sure. Come one in." He stepped aside and to let Gabe in. "We have plenty of facilities to help you learn control of your mutation." He stepped back from the door way and walked towards the table that held all the brochures, forms and pamphlets. He picked up a few of the forms and looked at Gabe to see if he was coming to take the tour.

Streak was walking around the mansion once again. He'd taken to doing that lately. He heard the buzzer go off. Instinctively, as he walked towards the doors, he pulled his silver over his body. Ever since the camps it had turned into a defense mechanism, covering himself in silver. He was never going to be caught by surprise again. Shawn walked to the door and opened it to see a blue headed person standing there. The boy was definitely different. But that didn't make him different from the rest of them. "Hey there." Streak said to the boy.

The fins, gills, and blue skin didn't throw Silver off his train of thought for a second. It wasn't unusual to see people that were different. His first thought was to Raina turning into a mermaid. Oh a playmate for Raina. Well wont she be pleased. Streak smiled at the boy shoeing his entire silver body as he opened the door wider to reveal the inside of the mansion behind him. "I'm guessing you are here to live right? My names Streak. What's yours?" He smiled even more to make sure the guy knew he was half serious and half joking.

Streak walked down the hall. As he did so he spotted Neena, who stopped him to ask if he was alright. "No, no. I didn't do anything. It's not me he's calling about. There's a kid in there, I brought him in, he seems to be doing ok, but then again I'm no doctor." Streak told her to calm her down. He must have been in the infirmary way to many times if she thinks its him that is injured.

He turned around to follow Neena back into the infirmary. He also wanted to know what happened to the kid and how he was doing. He'd only left a minute ago but lots can happen in that time span.

Streak had left the infirmary for a minute after letting the DocProf know that he had an injured person here. He went to look up the kids file. The name sounded familiar, but he couldn't place it. Once he found the file he returned to the infirmary to see how the kids progress was coming. After looking over the kid he went and talked to the doc who filled him in on the wound.

"So, what happened to him Doc?" Streak asked DocProf. "Well from what I can tell. It looks like he was stabbed in the chest." He walked over to Fausto and continued talking, "I managed to stop the bleeding, so that's the good news." Shawn had been in there enough for the doctor to know his face and just about everything there was to know about him. He probably had Streak's file memorized. "I'll see ya around and might be back to check on him later." With that Streak walked back out the infirmary doors.

Streak watched the stranger as Neena joined them. She started giving orders about this man like she'd met him somewhere before. He was taking her advice very seriously. Considering what he'd done to Garret he was someone who wasn't just here to take a tour in the middle of the night. Streak scanned the man for any visible weapons and didn't see any. Where's he hiding the knives. I don't see anything. Streak thought. Suddenly the man materialized a knife before making his own little quips.

The silver mans muscles tightened ready to jump to of the way at a seconds notice. The cloaked man then threw the knives at each of them. Streak was busy avoiding the knife that was thrown at him and wasn't paying attention to what the man was doing. Streak dove out of the way narrowly missing the knife. Streak rolled to his feet and rushed at the cloaked man. Unfortunately, he was to late to get him.

"Where'd he go?" Streak exclaimed, picking up the cloak that was left behind. He started rifling through it looking for any clue on who he was or what he was looking for. He didn't find anything, so he threw it back to the ground angrily. He looked back at Neena after a minute or so to hear what answer she was going to come up with to explain everything.