I'm sorry I didn't say anything before I disappeared. There was a... problem, with my family that I had to take care of, and it took longer then I thought, but I'm back now. I chose to walk up to the mansion from the road, it was about 2:12 am and I didn't want to wake anyone up. I found Emma sitting, as she seems to so enjoy doing, out on the dock ( Read more... )

I don't know how many people are at this mansion, but I keep meeting new ones so I guess there are quite a few now. Today I got in a fight for the first time since... well since the whole wheelchair thing happened. Frankly... it was fun. Harteru or however her name was spelled was all for a thrashing, I mean seriously... how desperate for a good ( Read more... )

So here I am in the middle of the night when I get this awesome idea about the incidence ratio for a variable velocity airfoil configuration. I get up out of bed but I'm so tired I can't draw a straight line. I head downstairs to the kitchen to get some cola or something and I'm sitting in the kitchen working on my schematics when in walks the ( Read more... )

I keep running into people and doing relitively minor things with them and it's fun. I like it here at the Institute, not the least because of the really exeptional technology! The Professor's toys sure must have cost a bundle, makes me wonder where he gets his money. I've spent the last few days messing around with the danger room. The programming ( Read more... )

The meeting monday gave me a lot to think about. It's funny, comming from where I do, I could see myself easily on either side of the fence, but somehow sitting right solid astride it is the only thing that I could ever justify. I've seen a little discrimination -- some pretty horrible things done by normally good people. I could hate them, but I ( Read more... )

I met Summer in the hallway last night. We talked for a while, but I can't honestly remember what about. It was nice. I like the people here.

I've met a few of the students now, they all seem like more or less pleasant people. A little odd, but that's to be expected. I wonder how many more are comming. This place is so new I can almost smell the plaster drying on the renovations, and I wonder what's in the basement. The door's been locked and when I asked the Professor he said we'd find ( Read more... )

I have just arrived at the Xavier Institute for Gifted Children, and it's everything I imagined it would be. The grounds are beautiful with a really homey, welcoming air, and Professor Xavier is amazingly friendly and compassionate; the first thing he told me when I got here was a wheelchair joke which, to be honest, was only funny because of the ( Read more... )