His long hair flows behind him as he walks through the gates. He looks around slowly at the people he will be living training and probably fighting with for as long as he's here. his long hair frames his rather effeminate face yet that doesn't seem to diminish his confidence as he strides along. "so" he muses to himself "this is the Xavier Institute for Gifted Youths huh. not bad a pretty swanky pad really." he smiles looking round for the teacher who recruited him for the school. It doesn't take too long to spot her her distinctive brown hair with white streaks makes her stand out even in a crowd as unusual as this one.
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