Fear me you lords and lady preachers / I descend upon your earth from the skies

[vicodite]

[Hello, students of Xavier's School for the Genetically Mutated. I mean Genetically Unstable. Wait, no. Different? Gifted? Gifted! Thaaat's it.

Here's one (1) Doctor House rocking up to your front door, hanging around your classrooms, checking out your hot girls, inspecting your facilities and otherwise doing everything other than having that

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[purewill]

Take another step and you won't be standing much longer. [Meet Rosethorn. Five foot nothing in bare feet and dirt covered hands, glaring at him because he's about to step onto her plants.]

[youandoblivion]

[WHY DO PEOPLE INVADE HER CLOSET LAB? Oh well. If the things in giant tanks don't freak him out, the stalkery window of computer screens might. Or maybe he has an irrational fear of 4'11 red-heads who look like they're twelve. Either way, she's... Ignoring him, because her computer is much more interesting.]

You're supposed to knock. That's a good way to end up in France... Or a small third world country in the middle of a civil war. I actually haven't figured out where those warp panels I installed in the floor go yet. [Insane cackle. IS SHE JOKING?

....The world will never know.]

Seven Seas of Rhye <3

[imnot_likeyou]

[is in one of the empty classrooms, and looks up when he sees the door open. he's got a book in front of him, and while he may not be a medical guy, he does read the papers on mutants. it's his thing.]

If you're looking for Professor Xavier, you're on the wrong floor.

[cycloptical]

[Scott will just be standing in his way, hands in his pockets and looking as much like a prick as usual.]

Can I help you Doctor?

[Oh, look. He sounds like a prick too.]