School of the Mutants ~ RP ~ players needed

No, Ryan. I can read all thoughts. But you don't need to worry about that. The professor said in Ryan's head, looking at Ryan for a moment longer, then turning back to the class.
"So, please welcome them all." He said.
"Now, today, we'll be heading down to the gym/training room after a short talk about emotions, and how to get it under control, just as a recap for the new students."


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"Your gifts are very powerful, as some of you already know. Many of you don't know the potential of your own gifts. Others think theirs is too dangerous to he around people. In a way, it's true, if you can't control them." He explained. "The key to controlling your powers, is emotions. When your emotional and can't get yourself under control, you powers get out of control. If you can keep your emotions in check, then you won't be able to keep your gifts in check."

Luna swallowed hard. She hadn't been doing so good in that area, in the case of emotions. It was getting hard to with all her nightmares.
 
Valentina's expression changed from bored to angry. If he was trying to point out her anger management problem to the whole world, he might as well've pointed a huge red arrow at her while he said it. She crossed her arms over her chest, but bit her tongue to to keep from yelling that out loud.
 
Luna felt a chill run through her wings and back, and she shivered. She didn't realized that her wings turned an icy white. Professor X hadn't ever put it like that in his lessons, and now she was kind of worried about what her ice might do if she didn't get it under control. This was the first time she'd ever turned her wings white without touching them.
 
Ryan blinked but otherwise his face was stoic. Had that girl's hair just caught fire?! He looked back at the professor. Cool...no big deal. Just a normal day at the School of the Gifted...
Ther pinched the charred ends of her hair off. "I just got that cut…" She noticed Ryan. Oh, figs, did he see? Of course he did, along with the rest of class…Oh figs. Oh figs oh figs oh figs.
 

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