[backdated to a couple hours before the morning sirens - may also be a placeholder until this afternoon]
[In the dugout of the baseball diamond, a blond teenage boy sits with his laptop, peering over window upon window as he brings them up at an alarming rate. He's silent, asking no questions because all of his immediately required answers are here.
After a time, the following messages will be left on the answering machines (or the equivalent) of certain specific people. (These aren't network posts, and are added here rather than in separate IC contact info pages purely for the sake of organization.)]
[Nightcrawler]
[in German:] Mr. Wagner, this is Doug Ramsey. I've recently arrived and will accept instruction as necessary.
[Magneto]
Doug Ramsey reporting in. Please account for my presence.
[Jubilee]
We are unacquainted, but I am a fellow X-Man. My name is Douglas Ramsey and I've recently arrived. I will contact you again as necessary.
[Wiccan]
You are of the Young Avengers. I'm Doug Ramsey of the New Mutants - an X-Man. I'm making my presence known in the event that you need to contact a fellow mutant.
[With this taken care of, he will address the general community in a calm voice:]
If there is anyone in the immediate vicinity with the wherewithal to do so, I would like to request an escort from the baseball diamond to the nearby apartments.
((OOC: A bit of fail on my part - the greeters will see him out.))