We're a Couple of Misfits

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<div align=center>Well, it had appeared that she wasn't the only one with a totally opposite side to her.

Pollyanna looked in curiosity upon his body, reminiscent of a robot or something rather than a human. But there she was, standing face to face to someone who shared the same fate as her. And she would have never believed it could have happened. The two both were in hiding, for radically different yet eerily similar things. Maybe it was more than a coincidence the two were paired up in a room by the school... It was dumbfounding, really.

She smiled just a bit, stifling out a restrained yet amused chuckle. "Hm, I guess you're right." Physically, everything about him was intriguing. She had never seen anything or anyone like it, to be completely made of small mechanic parts. Naturally with her inquisitive nature she just had so many questions for him. But she didn't want to blurt them out, of course. She looked to his now featureless face, but upon his comment about humans she looked down, bat-like ears that came a few inches above her skull lowering. "They can be monstrous sometimes, huh..." As much as she hated to admit it that was the hard truth. People like her and Tellios wouldn't exist without their corruption and lust for knowledge. They were the tragic waste left behind after playing with the natural order. But at least the two were here today, right? "I can say the same thing. Thanks for... Showing me who you are."

There was much more to be thankful for when it came to Tellios. Not only was she receiving a similar roommate but a helpful friend as well. The whole situation worked out much more ideal than she had anticipated, a fact in which she was blessed for. She folded her winged arms almost akin to a bird, the position much more comfortable than leaving them to her side. "Thanks for your kindness. I'm glad you're here, and at least we can be comfortable with each other... With what we are, at least." She beamed brightly, a line of a smile poking through her muzzle. "And hey, do what you feel best. I don't mind at all. In fact, it looks pretty cool..." Even if the form was cursed on him, Pollyanna at least appreciated both sides of him. An interesting appearance was a side effect, but it was a pro to the whole scenario, right? </div>
 

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Tellios leaned back in his chair in to a slouching position as he was looking her smile. He tried to smile, but his facial structure would not allow it. It still had emotions that he could speak but the constructed face would not react to smiles. This side would use voice to act upon the emotion.

"Yes. Though humanity does have it's own merits. They have done many things."

He rubbed his chin though, his elbow on the arm of the chair as he looked up at her. His not see able eyes scanning her. Trying to figure out what she wants at this time. He gave it some thought and opened his mouth.

"If you wish for more information please feel free to ask. I shall answer to the best of my ability."

He pulled his hand away from his chin and starting rubbing his fingers together as he was going. He nodded his head as she thanked him. He didn't care for thanking he wasn't up for people thanking him since it seemed low for flesh to thank him when he is a machine and machines are made to do 'mankinds' bidding.

"please never thank me." He said looking at her. He was her roommate so he wanted to thank her not her him. He was quite happy to have someone who understood him to a point. He wanted to try and answer what ever she had, since he didn't need sleep he didn't care for being up all night as it was. He nodded his head at her saying she was okay with his form. He didn't care. "I appreciate your enjoyment of this form. Though I cannot do facial expressions that well, I use my voice in order to do so."
 

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<div align=center>Pollyanna looked at him, as if to come up with a cheat sheet inside her head. He didn’t express emotions as he did in his human form, but Pollyanna figured she could carve her way around this. It wasn’t a real issue, and besides, form the moments before she implied he was happy. And despite her inhuman face and her inability to convey human emotions she taught herself how to do so. It seemed to be a mutual issue, but easy to work through.

She agreed with his statements, for there were many things she personally enjoyed about her ‘superior’ species. And besides, she pretty much followed her mannerisms to strictly adhere to that considered ‘normal’. She hated being referred to as anything less than equal and felt terrible that he did. Maybe she could convince him one day to not feel as if he was worthy of gratitude, or had a very narrow purpose in life. Though she was curious on more about him though knew to jump around anything that could be potentially offensive or harmful. "No, I’m good on questions…" As she was about to thank him for his offer, he declined to it.

"Why? You deserved to be thanked… I’m not any higher than you, and I think no one is." She was an advocate for equality, and believed that no matter what circumstances there were everyone deserved to feel justified in standing. "I mean, I’d want you to be most comfortable in terms of me speaking to you, but you don’t have to worry about all that you learned from where you came from." She stepped in front of him, the mutant looking serious yet relaxed. Her ears lowered to convey submission of sorts, and sighed. "Hey, and if anything take a good look at me. I wasn’t exactly… Treated like a person back where I came from. But that’s behind me now, and the labs are for you as well. We’re not that much different, so don’t think that you are!" She assured him with another puppy-like smile, behaving much more like a younger dog than her true species.

"And besides, friends don’t let friends feel less than what they’re worth." </div>
 

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She did say things that did shed some light on his opinions and gave him an outside perspective. Though she did say something that didn't sit right with Tellios. That the Labs were behind him. She was right. They spent years being right behind him on his trail. Following him on his every move. He wasn't too sure on that on, they thought she was destroyed. Tellios walked out the front door with all their information. Though he didn't enjoy thinking about that again he stopped the process on that.. He rubbed where his eyes were for a moment and opened his mouth.

"I wish that time was behind me, but I am not sure that they would just.. Stop."

He said pulling his hand away as he turned his gaze to the Bat like girl in front of him. She wasn't much different and she was trying to make him feel better. It was working, but something didn't sit right with him for the most part. He then said.

"Your sentiments are appreciated. I did not realize I was doing anything note worthy of thanking, and a friend to share space with is.. Nice/"

He said, he was trying to understand her more. He wanted to try and figure her out What made her tick, her likes, dislikes, but he had feared that could be for another time as he was going. Even then he knew some questions would be out of place for now.

As his nanites moved along the chair, trying to figure out what to say as is.

"I am starting to enjoy having you around Pollyanna. If you wish with warning you may enter here as you see fit." he said ordering a sofa online and was having it and a few other items ordered in for games and his own enjoyment and reading pleasures. "With in the next few days I will have more seating areas so that way you are not standing."
 

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<div align=center>For Tellios, it would probably take time for him to settle in comfort and self security. But she couldn't blame him- not only was he on the run but his entire life he was told the opposite of the words that Pollyanna had used on him. Hopefully he would eventually come out of his shell. And if Pollyanna had anything to do with it, she would try her best to help.

"It's.. Hard to tell. But there's billions of people in this world... They probably will never find you. And even if they did, I know they would have to go through the school first." And as far as she knew, the school was a force to be reckoned with. And although she wasn't much besides a mere freak, she would try her best to help. With his thankful remark Pollyanna squeaked happily and nodded your head. "It sure is!" Even if the matchup wasn't voluntary, at least the two were compatible friends. Her tail swished behind her as she looked over to her own side of the room, as if trying to calculate how he could feel welcome where she was. Eh, maybe she'd let him paint something. That would be fun. For now, she looked down at the nanite that crawled along the webbing of her wing, between the exaggeratedly lengthy fingers that held it together. She giggled as she looked at it, though kept her attention to its master. At least the cute little robot bugs would serve as a fun plus.

"Well, I'm certainly glad. I feel the same too." He was kind with her, something that Pollyanna felt was important in anyone. Of course she had to return the favor. "You don't have to... But that would be really nice. And hey, if you ever are curious about me or want something I'll help you. Don't be afraid to ask for anything!" Even questions about her ability, and other personal things. She wasn't so refined in persona, so she didn't mind being open around those she trusted. It was better like that, anyway.</div>
 

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He rubbed his chin for a quick moment of someone having to go through the school. If they managed to hire someone with powers they could easily slip in with out a problem and deal with Project; Legion as they saw fit in the school. Didn't seem that many questions would be asked on it as is. Would be an In and Out operation. His face turned blank as his mind was running different scenarios on that kind of topic. Some good and some turned bad for the school. Eventually he snapped out of it as he looked up at Pollyanna.

"I do not think that would be the case. Someone could infiltrate this facility with powers. Wouldn' t be too hard."

He wasn't lying. How many more Lab Experiments could be around? What if he was going to be his own destruction. It was a fact. Some people fear technology and he was technology manifested into what he was today. A scientific exploit to the end.

Even then he wasn't sure what would happen to Pollyanna being his roommate and all. He just wanted to keep someone safe as is. She seemed like a prime candidate for that. She was younger and the same as him. The Nanite was to ensure her safety, if she was in a pinch Tellios could rush over and help her.

"Do not worry about me. I have no need for much necessities. Though if you wish to be in her more often and of you being here, or others I will need space in order to do so. With no bed here I may use a sofa for people to join this room as well."

Though he felt that it was out of the question. Not many people would take a liking to him as is. He was a smart ass but he adapted to the situation. Much like a few fights he was in order to assert dominance on someone.
 

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<div align=center>As optimistic as Pollyanna wanted to be with her thoughts, she knew it was best to be realistic like Tellios. If they wanted him, then they would find someone to get him. It was like a game of chess, a whole school full of superhumans would fall flat against someone (or something) that would trump them all. And no doubt that there were those who were willing to sell out their abilities for a handsome reward. Therefore, at least from what she knew, the issue fell upon whether or not they could find him. THEN they would be screwed. Still, optimism was key, correct? "They’ll… They’ll protect you here at the school… I’m sure…"

Well, for the time being they could at least appreciate their time together. And hey, he seemed pretty low maintenance. He was a failed synthetic life form, and she was a failed anthropomorphic hybrid of sorts. Perfect sitcom setup. Still, she couldn’t help to not feel comfortable being like the way she was currently at all times. Besides, what if she needed to answer the door or something? She couldn’t even properly grab the knob. But hey, whatever worked best for the both of them. They had to share breathing space now, and it was best not to be stiff about it. And with the mention of future company, she grew excited. A new friend was never a bad thing, so long as they were nice and accepting. "Ah, alright... Hm, well whatever’s best for you! I can help get some things I’m sure, if you want. Just tell me and I’ll find a way." She had connections of sorts, some of which she didn’t speak of. Nothing shady, but as oddly natured as she was she had an air of some mystery about her… But that would be for another time.

"I might switch back soon… I don’t usually let people see me like this, and I have a few quick things I should probably run by…" She looked back at him, tilting her head slightly. "Would you like to come? I mean, you don’t have to, but some company would be nice…" Besides, maybe she might get something for him for his ‘welcoming’. It was the least she could do for getting a roommate who didn’t seem to be a total ass. </div>
 

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Tellios held no meaning of optimism at all, he tried to understand it but it failed even in his own mind, he was a realist, looking into situations that would be... For lack of a better term real and could happen, in which if they did want Tellios as bad as he thought though are they taking so long to do so? What was their motives? Why was he created? What was going on here?

Small sparks flew from his shoulder, nothing major as he shook it off.

There had to be an ulterior motive. Something deeper that needed to be done, he slouched into his chair a bit getting more comfortable with his new surroundings as he spoke.

"Either way, I got some time to rest and finally sit down."

She offered to help get things and Tellios shook his head, he had already ordered everything and paid for it. He wasn't about to say that he also has access to a huge cash pile that he wired away from the project, like a shadow, no one knows where it was. He was his own bank. All he wanted was someone to share some company with for the most part. Just someone to deal with him from time to time, since he did need some things in order to be more of a host. Though she was nice enough to help so he looked around.

"Maybe painting this room black, I prefer that. Isn't too much to ask is it?

Pollyanna invited him to go with her and he raised an eyebrow, he stood up and poured himself another glass and drank it all, he was contemplating what to do as he looked around then at her and gave her a bit of a once over. Trying to figure out what she meant. So he nodded.

"I cannot see why not Pollyanna."
 

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<div align=center>As Tellios was speaking in the chair, Pollyanna stepped a few feet behind him as he couldn't see what was going on with her. She was allowing herself to transform back as she listened to him. Her arms reverted back to normal, and a chill ran down her spine as her fur disappeared. Her muzzle smooshed back to her usual face and her teeth, ears and paws returned to their normal form. With the disappearance of her tail, the less than 10 second transformation back occurred. She grabbed her hoodie from off of her hammock and zipped it back on, smiling as she leaned against the doorframe parallel to him. "And I'm back." She remarked smally with a chuckle.

The word 'paint' immediately seemed to trigger something in her mind. She perked up immediately, her smile beaming. "Paint? I could help you with that! Or, the very least, getcha a can..." She would love to help with that. Even if it was solid black, she couldn't help bit to be happy. She was one for brighter and lighter colors, but she appreciated almost any sort of self expression. And with his acceptance of her offer, she couldn't help to be especially happy.

"Okay then! Well, I was gonna head up to the art room, I'm sure we can find some up there..." She hoped he would join her, as it was one of her favorite rooms in the building. Still, It was up to him. After all, she couldn't blame him if he wanted to stay back. </div>
 

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"Last time I checked, you never left."

He said with a light smile on his face. Watching her beaming when he said that he wanted to paint his room. It wasn't anything cool or anything. Just a flat black that he could use, maybe some paint that he could see under UV light or that he could look at, then again he could just write in black marker and still get the desired effect. He wanted to be the only one to see the walls writing. Even then. Someone could know how to find it. If they looked with enough equipment.

"Well, nothing big, just a flat black. Just to not allow light to bounce with in this area."

He said, ten with some thought he decided to take Pollyanna up on her offer of going to the Art room. He wasn't sure on why at all. Though he was getting some interesting information on her as he was going. Much was left to the imagination while he was figuring out what was going on.

He made his way to the door and opened it and awaited for Pollyanna to leave.

"Who knows.. I may find more than I bargained for."

He said with a smirk on his face.It was something for a laugh, but who knew? she could have gone on her own and just have been back with in time, instead she invited him, many things sprung into his mind with a moment, different things. He wasn't to sure on what he had gotten himself into, but she seemed old enough. He thought, though it wasn't a very friendly, or gentlemanly thing to ask a girls age.
 
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