School of the Mutants ~ RP ~ players needed

Luna finished the snowy apple and threw the core away. She walked out of the kitchen, thankful no one had tried to talk to her. She roamed down the hallways, cringing each time she saw the trail of ice she left.she needed to talk to professor X, and have him teach her to control her powers. She just hoped that the ice in the lichen didn't spread an cover the entire kitchen in ice. That'd be bad, and that would make her a big outsider among the other mutants.
 
Arron headed to the kitchen, grabbing a pear and heading back down the hallway. He had noticed a couple of new students and didnt feel like talking to anybody, so he headed over to the theater. To his surprise, there was someone in there already. "Great, he thought, another new person." He saw that she had started a movie, so he took a seat in the back corner and quietly ignored her.
 
Arron headed to the kitchen, grabbing a pear and heading back down the hallway.  He had noticed a couple of new students and didnt feel like talking to anybody, so he headed over to the theater. To his surprise, there was someone in there already. "Great, he thought, another new person." He saw that she had started a movie, so he took a seat in the back corner and quietly ignored her.
(Um, she's not new. She's been living there for quite a few months.)
 
Luna walked down a large hall and found a pair of double doors. She walked through, the handle of the door turning to ice as she did, and walked in and found herself in a huge training gym. Her eyes widened. "Whoa...." She said softly, her eyes sweeping across the large training room. She walked over to a control wall and looked it over. Finally, she pressed one if the buttons with her finger, which she had wrapped in the end of her dress fabric. Thankfully, the fabric was wrapped thick enough to stop the ice from forming on the button. She ears gears engaging behind her ad she turned around. A real looking enemy dummy had been started. It had a gun that looked like it shot electricity bolts. She was right. The dummy fired the gun at Luna, but he was too stunned to do anything. She didn't even know that kind if technology existed. The electricity bolt hit her in the shoulder, sending a shock of electricity through her system. Pain jolted through her as she fell to the ground. When it finally wore off, she realized that the dummy was about to shoot again. As it pulled the trigger, she raised her hand. As she swept her hand upwards, a wall of thick ice came up and deflected the electricity bolt. Luna's eyes were wide, her breath came out harsh. She let her hand drop, and the ice wall melted away too. "What....?" She didn't know she could make the ice disappear. A smile appeared on her face. She stood up. The dummy had already reloaded. But before he could fire the gun again, Luna balled her hand, palm down, into a fist, and pulled up. Huge icicles shot up from the ground and through the dummy, killing it. There was a sputter as the energy in the dummy died away. Luna let her hand drop again, the icicles disappeared into the ground again. She grinned. "That was actually, surprisingly, very fun." She said softly to herself. "Besides being shock with an electricity bolt." She often talked to herself. It was a habit she had ever since she ran away from home. She was usually lonely, so she talked to herself. It was a bad habit that often made people think she was crazy or something.
 

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