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Chester walked in the room looking around. He grinned then nodded. ''Nice''. He laughed. He then sat on then bed with a light green bed spread and different combinations of green for the pillows. He placed some of his boxes on it. The dormy and him both had their own closet. First he walked over to the two dressers by his bed.

He began by putting his folded night clothes in the first dresser and his day clothes in the other.

On his first dresser he had his body spray and lotion along with his colone on that dresser. On his other dresser he had his shades and glasses on it. He also had a little box with his watches and chains in it. Now he was all set up except for his closet. He walked over to his closet.

He put five pairs of shoes in it in neatly done rows from brightest to darkest. After that it took him about twenty minutes to put all of his good outfits and suits in it. Finally he was done. ''Man am I tired''. He fell to sleep on his bed.
 

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Trephas walked along the halls, turning, and more turning. It felt like forever. He had a backpack with him that was stuffed with many different things, mostly cd's and posters, and other random things that he needed, and books, which made the stuffed bag heavy.

While he walked he juggled three brightly colored balls. And he juggled at a fast pace, and after a bit he got faster, but suddenly one fell at his feet and soon he lost concentration and all the balls dropped, and rolled into the door to room #201.

When he looked up at the number a wide grin spread across his face. Look how lucky I am, he thought, looking at a card that has the room number on it. He retrieved the balls that he dropped, and then he remembered he was told that he had a roommate, she decided to be polite, and so he knocked loudly on the door, and opened it, and slipped through the doorway.
 
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Chester who was still resting noticed some one walking in. He jumped up. ''Hey didn't know I'd be having a roomy. Well anyway my names Chester....you can call me chess''.

''Well the things on the dresser are mine right there but anything else your welcome to''. He held out his fist so they can meet fist to fist.
 

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He looked at the boy strangely at first then smiled slightly, though his gray eyes were boring and dull, with really no emotion. "Hello... Chess... My names Trephas Bane." He said, and he looked strangely at the boy again, then shrugged, and put up his own fist, as it was polite.

Then he turned around, and threw the three colorful balls unto a empty bed, he stared at the bed, running a hand through his hair, making it more of a mess then it was before. He slipped the backpack off his shoulders and, and he pulled out posters of Final Fantasy games, mostly of Final Fantasy 7, and then dragon posters, but there was not one single poster of sports, he hated all types of sports, the only thing that got close to a sport was a joisting poster, then he took out cd's, of Smash Mouth, and Seven Nations, also Dream Theater.

"I won't need the dresser... I don't have much, I'll keep most of it in my bag." He said plainly. "So, let me guess, your parents or whoever took care of you sent you here before you destroy their life with powers?" He asked randomly.
 
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''Well actually I never knew my parents so I was in a foster home. They where abusive so then I got mad and discovered my powers by almost killing my foster dad, so they put me here'', he said with a straight face. Chester got up and slipped off his tennis and put them in his closet. He walked back over to his dresser and got a mens magazine off of it.

''.....Anyway whats your story...um Trephis was it''?
 

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As he put up the posters, on the wall his bed was, he listened to Chester. Everyone has a bad family... Is there no one who cares for the ones who have powers? Why do parents hate their children just because they have a power? What's the difference between humans and mutants? Surely powers can't separate them this bad? he thought long and hard, and it was a bit till he realized that the other boy had asked him his story.

"Yes, that's my name, Trephas." He said when the boy seemed to ask. "And my story? It's short and different then yours. My parents are alive, and are very, very happy that I have powers. And are very kind, and they sent me here to learn about my powers." He said plainly.
 
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''Well your lucky, my parents thought I didn't fit in with the so called family. It made so mad I wanted to kill them until they sent me here. I was actually kind of happy because I didn't have to see them and it least people here appreciate me''. He laughed a little.

''My parents just wanted me out of there lives. Your very lucky your parents didn't turn out like mine. Anyway...how are your folks doing now''?
 

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Trephas listened as he put up posters and the such. When the posters were up, he Slumped down on the bed, avoiding the things he had on the bed. He sat there and looked at Chester, and then thought a bit. "Some family's are like that, and some aren't." He mumbled, mostly to himself.

"My parents are fine. At least I think so. I wish they were the ones who dropped me off, but no, Glass did." He said, then started thinking a bit.
 
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Chester had a very suspicouse look on his face. He looked upon his bed. Glass? He thought is it a family member or a freind or maybe an enemy? ''So...Who is Glass''?
 

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Trephas smiled, and looked up at the boy's face. "Glass. She is a cousin, a rather annoying cousin, she's twenty-one. She freaks out about everything." He said with a laugh, and for less then a minute Trephas' eyes sparked with cheeriness but then went back to there boring self once more.
 
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