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The Xavier Institute was larger than Dolemeck had expected. He figured it would be the size of the private school he attended back at home. But this? This was twice it's size! He could not help but feel somewhat intimidated about attending a school that was of this size, or one that was different from the schools back in England.

The cab driver was helping to get his suitcases out of the trunk, while he stood in awe. He would have helped the cab driver, only he was not allowed to lift anything physically. The back injury he suffered years ago put many restrictions on his life, but he never let them prevent him from experiencing what life had to offer.

"Even if there are things you physically cannot do, cherish the things that you can do"

That was what his brother Dayton would tell him, and that is what he reminded himself constantly. Putting on a bright smile, he thanked the cab driver and paid him his fare, before being left to stand at the front of the school. It was a new day, and he was going to cherish all it had to offer him.

Date: 2014-04-13 01:32 am (UTC)
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Reiko was leaning against the wall waiting. When he got out of the cab she brushed her skirt a little before she walked towards him.

"I think we were actually expecting you in another hour. Take it the ride here was alright?" Her accent thickened to the Scottish side, though there was still a hint of something Asian there.

Date: 2014-04-13 01:41 am (UTC)
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She smiled holding out her hand. "Ashley Yavie. And now I see why I was asked to be your guide." She smiled. "Glad to see someone else from my side of the pond here. Relax it's not as different as it could be."

"Where would you like to start?"

Date: 2014-04-13 02:08 am (UTC)
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"I'll help with them. We can put them in your room." She caught up with him. "And don't worry, I don't mind helping." She touched his arm lightly.

The injuries that were healing had her pull back her hand after a moment. "I'm sorry... I should have waited. I'm a healer... I might be able to jump start the process..."

Date: 2014-04-13 03:15 am (UTC)
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She shook her head. "If the pain ever gets bad tell me." She gave a faint grin. "I can use it in a fight."

She grabbed the two bags without trouble.

"It's better than some other places you could be. Trust me on that." She giggled. "And the lessons you get here really are on of a kind. Catered to your abilities."

Date: 2014-04-13 06:56 am (UTC)
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"Beats worrying about pain meds." She chuckled. "Telekinetic? Do you have other mental skills? Or unsure?"

She shook her head. "I am the wrong one to ask about music. I... Don't do the 'normal' well. I'm learning, but I'm a far way to go."

Date: 2014-04-13 07:22 am (UTC)
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"Know the feeling, before my... abilities surfaced I was no stranger to them." She shrugged the backpack more on her shoulder as she lead the way to the room she had been told he'd have.

"I would not mind hearing them if you wish to share." She smiled a little. "I was an only child. But I was raised badly." Well that was easier than saying she was raised a killer right?

Date: 2014-04-13 07:33 am (UTC)
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"My grandfather ra... trained me. I didn't really have a life before leaving Japan," She nodded to the door. "Want to get it for me?"

The way he spoke about his family made her wish she remembered hers. "My father was a doctor, Mum was head of security for the facility he ran. Other than my name... I don't remember them. I was far too young."

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