[IC: mutant accommodation decisions]

[julienned]

 [IN THE MUTANT CABIN COMMON ROOM we have Julian straddling a chair and spinning a card on his fingertip. it's a valid use for telekinesis.]

So now we have a spare room.

((OOC: THIS SURE IS SOME IC FALLOUT FROM JAY GUTHRIE DROPPING. Whoever let a bunch of codependent teens live together, anyway. ANYONE IS WELCOME TO TAG IN IF THAT WOULD FILL YOU WITH JOY.))

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[mind_over_metal]

Sometimes it is. And sometimes it isn't. A bit of critical thinking, and the skills to articulate it, will never go amiss.

*turning to head out*

...literature was never my favorite, either.

[julienned]

I'm gonna remember that when they try to make me go to school back home.

[mind_over_metal]

My own personal preferences are not to be considered an educational blueprint.

[julienned]

You're the professor. Damn straight they do.

[mind_over_metal]

*chuckles, with a shade of warm self-awareness softening what is nevertheless honest bluntness*

My informed opinions do, yes, certainly. I do run the school for a reason, after all. Or will, at any rate. That part of the future I plan to leave intact.

[julienned]

I'm still using it to get out of doing stuff.

[mind_over_metal]

Good luck with that.

*aaand heading out the door.

later on, a cooler packed with everyone's favorite ice creams is going to show up at the cabin, with bowls and spoons sitting neatly on top.*