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Richard Brooks ([personal profile] eidolon34) wrote in [community profile] nextgenerationmarvel2014-01-01 11:03 pm

A Story Begins (Intro Post, Open to Mansion Folk)

When his mother told him that she was sending him somewhere to train to be a hero, Richard had thought that she was pulling his leg. Of course, he realized that she was dead serious when he was put on a plane and took a cab to a large mansion where some former associates of hers lived. Okay, she might have called them something else, but Richard was choosing to visualize them as old friends as opposed to something negative. Either way, they were going to be his friends, which was all that really mattered to him.

Once he got all of his stuff up to the door, Richard opened the door and poked his head through. "Hello! Anyone there," he called out as he started to drag his stuff through the door. Hopefully, someone would show up to tell him where he could place his things for the time being.
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[personal profile] nohoundsallowed 2014-01-05 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
Rachel nodded and pushed herself to her feet.

"The boys' dorm is pretty sparse this time of year. Though there are the wandering turtles." She sent out a mental summons to whichever student was closest to her office.

"I'll have one of the other students take you there to let you unpack."
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[personal profile] wild_child 2014-01-05 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Ya wanted somebody, Prof?" Rose asked, as she appeared in the doorway. She was short, quite short actually, at only five feet tall, but with well defined muscles. Everything about the way she carried herself suggested someone who could spring into action at a moment's notice.
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[personal profile] nohoundsallowed 2014-01-05 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you, Rose. Our newest student here, Richard Brooks, needs to get settled into the boys' dorm. If you could do the honors?" It was stated as a question, but it really wasn't a question.

"Richard, this is Rose Logan. She'll be one of your classmates."
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[personal profile] wild_child 2014-01-06 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
Rose nodded slightly, then took and shook the hand, her nostrils flaring just a little as she did so. "Likewise," she said. "Fresh meat, eh?"
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[personal profile] wild_child 2014-01-06 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, well, welcome to Xaiver's, hope ya survive the experience," she said.

She nodded. "Yeah, let's grab 'em."
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[personal profile] wild_child 2014-01-07 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
"All m' life," Rose said. "Pops is one of the teachers here."
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[personal profile] wild_child 2014-01-07 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
That got a laugh out of Rose. "Long as we did our best... and came clean when we weren't," Rose said, "Pops weren't too bad about it. Learned more from him than any of the other teachers anyway."
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[personal profile] wild_child 2014-01-07 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Gym, wilderness survival, combat, occasionally guest lectures for history when it covers periods he was present for. That kinda thing."
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[personal profile] wild_child 2014-01-07 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Another laugh. "Pops is older than dirt," Rose said. "He goes back a ways."
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[personal profile] wild_child 2014-01-08 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
Rose grabbed one of the bags from him, because, manners.

"This way," she said, as she started walking. "Don't get too comfortable, though. They're buildin' new dorms fer everybody."
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[personal profile] wild_child 2014-01-11 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Nah," Rose said, as she lead the way. "Though that'll probably happen at some point."

She went on. "We're expectin' way more students in the fall. Kinda got dropped on the public radar a little more a little while back."
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[personal profile] wild_child 2014-01-15 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
"It's always crazy 'round here," Rose said. "Me? Little of this, little of that. Healin' factor, super-senses, claws, that kinda thing."
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[personal profile] wild_child 2014-01-17 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Pretty much," Rose said. "Pops' claws are different than mine, but the rest is pretty much th' same."

She looked back over her shoulder. "And what do you do?"

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