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Post by simon on Nov 12, 2008 9:53:34 GMT -5
12th November 1008
Simon Petrelli sighed as he stood outside the steps of the school. He was forced into coming here. He didn’t want to come here. He hated when adults would force him to do something that he didn’t want to do. However, what was the use? What could this school do for him? He sighed and walked up the stairs.
He then opened the door to the school and stood in the hallway of the school. He folded his arms as he dropped his backpack down. He was looking for Niki Sanders. She was the head of this school and he was instructed to find her. Simon sighed wondering why the hell his uncle couldn’t come with him. He sighed again as he bent down and threw his bag over his shoulder.
Simon then walked down the hall, hoping to find Niki. He then entered the front office and noticed that no one was in the front office. He shook his head and flopped down on a chair placing his backpack on his chest, hoping someone would come. He wondered where the hell everyone was. It was a Thursday and Thursday was a school day.
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Post by niki on Nov 12, 2008 20:39:39 GMT -5
It was another day at the school. The second day since the school had opened. The first day had been somewhat disastrous for Niki. She was definitely going to have to advertise for staff to help, there was no way she could run this place by herself. She thought she had all the students attending, but today she was told there was at least one new arrival possibly two.
Yesterday was just horrific, what with the twin brothers having their own personal battle with their abilities and then again at recess when they had to be taken to New York to get a transfusion to fix their problems for Claire Petrelli's wedding in a couple of weeks. Then there was that girl Carla Norton who passed out on her. It was just an awful day, she hoped today would be much better.
Making her way into the office, she noticed a young lad already sitting there obviously waiting for her. Now she would have to apologise for being late. Stupid car for not starting. She closed the office door quietly behind her and walked round to the other side of the desk. Sitting down, she smiled over at him.
"Hi I'm Niki Sanders, I believe you were sent here by your Uncle, is that right?" she began asking him, she wasn't too sure if she knew him or not, all she had been told was she would have a new student today, possibly two.
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Post by simon on Nov 13, 2008 0:55:33 GMT -5
Simon was getting slight annoyed. He had no clue where this teacher he was suppose to met at. He thought teachers were suppose to be on time. However, this one seemed not be on time. He wished that Mohinder didn’t leave him alone. He just wished that he didn’t drop him off at the curb, but at least came with him.
He shook his head at the thought of that. His uncle’s partner taking him to school. Something was wrong with that, but he liked those two. They were very entertaining people. They made him laugh. He had only been living with them, for a few days and he already liked them. Maybe he could stay with them forever. However, that dream was probably not going to be come true. His stupid ass mother was probably looking for him and who knew what his father, the President-elect was doing.
“Nice to meet you Niki” He said with a smile, “I’m Simon” He said with a slight pause as he frowned a bit “Simon Petrelli and yes my uncle sent me” He wondered if he should tell her his uncle’s name. “My uncle sent me here, but it was my grandmother’s idea” He said shaking his head in disapproval. He didn’t want to be here.
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Post by niki on Nov 13, 2008 17:10:11 GMT -5
Niki just realised she forgot to apologise to the young boy for being late. She was so intent on introducing herself and making him feel welcome. She hoped this young guy wouldn't be as much of a handful as the rest of them.
"I'm so sorry for being late, I had car trouble, and besides that I had a very bad first day" she tried to explain, even though technically it wasn't the young guy's fault.
She would definitely need to hire help to keep them under control, she simply couldn't do it alone. That much was pretty evident from the day she had yesterday.
She smiled as he introduced himself, and then the moment she heard the surname, she knew exactly who he was. He was Nathan's son, Angela's grandson. Although she did begin to wonder why he was staying with his uncle and not his father or mother. She shrugged it off.
"It's good to meet you Simon, now I know your surname, I have to assume that you are Nathan's son, Angela's grandson? The school was your grandmother's idea, so I imagine that's why she thought you should come, hopefully you will find it fun here" Niki explained with a smile.
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Post by General Admin on Nov 13, 2008 17:27:45 GMT -5
Gabe had made Mohinder drop off Simon. He figured it would be best, if Mohinder did the dropping off. He didn’t need to be near that school. He had just killed one of their teachers on accident and how was he going to explain that to the people. He decided to brush it off for the moment. No one needed to know.
He bit his lower lip as he went walked past the kitchen area of Mohinder and his apartment. He noticed Simon had left his lunch. “Fuck” He muttered to himself as he grabbed it. He didn’t believe his nephew could be so stupid and leave his lunch. He closed his eyes and teleported to the school. He was outside the school. He placed his glasses on.
He wondered if he should even go into the school as himself. He decided that it wouldn’t hurt. If they got lippy with him. He would hurt them. He slowly went into the school and walked down the hallway. He found the front office and opened the door. “Simon you forgot your lunch” Gabriel managed to say.
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Post by simon on Nov 13, 2008 17:37:01 GMT -5
“It is quite okay” Simon said with a smile. It was a fact of life and he understood why adults were late. He didn’t expect the head of a school to be late, but everyone had those days. It would seem to him. He bit on his lower lip.
Simon slowly nodded when Niki said something about his family. “Yes, I’m Nathan’s son and Angela’s grandson” He said with a weak smile. He hated when people mentioned those two. Sure they were family, but after his mother and father got that divorce. His father had abandoned him and now he was the President-elect.
The young boy sighed as he glanced over at the door. His eye’s grew big when he saw his uncle come into the room. He was holding a lunch bag. “I knew I was forgetting something, but Mohinder was in a hurry this morning” He said with a smile “Thank you for bringing this” Simon said as he got up and grabbed the bag from his uncle. “Miss Sanders, this is my Uncle Gabriel”
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Post by niki on Nov 13, 2008 17:57:59 GMT -5
"Well thank you for understanding" Niki said and smiled at the young boy, who seemed very charming so far. In fact he reminded her of Micah in a lot of ways. She still missed him, once she was more settled in this job, she would definitely be calling on him. She wanted him back in her life again, she missed him.
When Simon responded about being a part of Nathan and Angela's family, his reaction wasn't too impressive. Like he didn't get on well with them or something. That surprised Niki, especially with Nathan, she thought he was one of the easiest people to get along with. She decided to let the subject drop, to make it easier on the youngster.
Just then they were interrupted, as someone walked into the office, saying Simon had left his lunch behind. Niki looked and and was about to smile, when she recognised the face and her smile immediately vanished. Then Simon introduced him as his Uncle Gabriel. No, that wasn't the name she associated with that face, it was Sylar. She shook herself out of her thoughts, and brought the smile back slowly.
"Please Simon, call me Niki, and hello Uncle Gabriel" Niki said slowly, with a slight frown, she looked at him again, "You look very much like somebody else" it couldn't be she thought, surely not, and then the fact that Simon mentioned Mohinder too, it was all rather weird.
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Post by General Admin on Nov 13, 2008 18:15:22 GMT -5
Gabriel watched the blond as Simon came over to him and grabbed the bag of lunch that was in his hand. He sighed and folded his arms. Something was odd about this teacher, she was acting rather weird. Then it came to his mind. This was Niki Sanders, and she knew him as Sylar, not Gabriel.
He looked at Simon and then back at Niki. “I look much like somebody else?” asked Gabriel as he took off his glasses and made his hair a bit messy, “Kind of like who?" He asked, he wondered who she thought of him as.
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Post by simon on Nov 13, 2008 18:19:48 GMT -5
“Okay Niki” said Simon with a smile as he placed his lunch bag on the floor and was wondering what the two adults were staring at one another for. He had no clue and he hoped that it wasn’t something that his uncle did to this poor women. He knew he Uncle was known as Sylar, but he didn’t know why they called him Sylar.
“Yeah, like who?” asked Simon as if it wasn’t his business. However, he decided that maybe it was best for him to leave, so he asked to be excused. “Um…you know may I go mingle with the other children?” He asked to Niki.
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Post by niki on Nov 13, 2008 21:03:22 GMT -5
Niki watched as Simon's uncle stood with his arms folded staring her out and then asked her who she thought he was like or who she thought he reminded her of. When he took off the glasses and messed his hair up, that's when it finally hit Niki she was right. He was Sylar. She got up from the desk and began to back away into the white board.
"Don't you come anywhere near me" she said as she tried to get further away from him.
Then she looked at the young guy who had also asked Niki who she thought he was like. She didn't want to scare the young boy after all he obviously lived with this 'uncle', but it made Niki begin to wonder if he really was the boy's uncle. Surely Sylar wasn't related to the Petrelli's.
"I'm sorry Simon" she said as she began to take in some small breaths, "Sure go meet the other kids, they should be in the classroom by now, if not check the dorms, they're up the stairs to the left" she felt herself stammer to the child as she turned her attention back to Sylar.
"Sylar!" she said in a statement of shock, "Don't even try to tell me you're good now, and Simon Petrelli's uncle, what's that all about?" she asked, as she continued to try and back away from him, like she could, without bursting herself through the white board and wall, which with her super strength she could do very easily.
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Post by General Admin on Nov 14, 2008 0:21:17 GMT -5
Sylar watched Niki’s expression as he messed up his head and took off the glasses. He wanted to say something badly, but he didn’t want to embarrass Simon. Not yet. He was glad that his nephew had agreed to go and mingle the other children. It would give him time to explain to Niki about the current situation.
He watched as his nephew walked out of the room. He smiled and then turned back to Niki. “I’m not going to hurt you” He said in a friendly tone. It was unheard of him to even be in a nice tone.
He looked at her and sighed, “You didn’t hear, Angela is my mother, and Peter and I are twins, so if you do the math that would make Simon my nephew, along with Monty and Claire” He said shaking his head as he sighed, “I’m not going to hurt you, Simon is living with Mohinder and I because my mother thought it would be best, you see Simon ran away from him when he started to show signs of his power, his mother called him a freak like his father and he ended up running to Angela and Angela directed him to Mohinder and I, so I was told by my mother to enlist him in the school and I did”
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Post by niki on Nov 14, 2008 2:21:15 GMT -5
"You're not going to hurt me?" Niki said a little in shock and a little in wonder as to who this person was standing in front of her. It was almost like he had some sort of personality change. However, she did began to relax slightly, because the Sylar she knew wouldn't have hesitated, he'd have hurt her by now already, or at least tried to.
"Really now?" she began, as she took in his story about him and Peter being twins, and how Angela was his mother. Those Petrelli's liked their secrets, what with Claire turning out to be Nathan's daughter from a fling he had with Meredith Gordon. It just got better and better.
"Well, well, the Petrelli's are a hive of secracy aren't they?" Niki couldn't help but find herself say. The fact alone that Sylar seemed to be not so Sylar was a miracle in itself, but to then find out that he was a Petrelli.
"So you brought Simon to the school because it's what Angela wanted, and you're like what all good now?" Niki asked, still not sure about him, and keeping a very close eye on him should he turn at any minute.
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Post by General Admin on Nov 14, 2008 9:05:58 GMT -5
“No, I’m not going to hurt you” He said as he noticed that Niki was in a bit of shock. Of course, she would be. This was something that he would never do. He was trying to play the good card. He wanted to be a hero, not a villain.
He nodded, “Yes, we are twins…rather shocking…but what isn’t new?” He said as he shook his head. It really was a shocker, that he was related to the Petrelli’s. He always wanted to be told that he wasn’t from the Gray family. However, it finally came true, which was odd.
“Yeah, they sure do, but doesn’t everyone?” He asked when she asked him that the Petrelli’s hand their secrets. Sure they did, but who knows what else they were hiding from the people. Hopefully, he was the last secret.
“Basically” He said as he tilted his head. To be honest, his hunger wasn’t curbed and he wasn’t going to tell anyone that. He had just came off of a accidental death, and here he was tempted to kill Niki, but he wasn’t going to do that. He was going to hide the hunger.
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Post by niki on Nov 14, 2008 23:01:11 GMT -5
Niki was in complete shock. What had come over the one called Sylar who ate peoples brains she wondered. However, she wasn't silly and she certainly wasn't going to question it any further, if he said he wasn't going to hurt her, that was good enough for Niki. She began to relax a little more.
She was definitely fascinated by his story about being a Petrelli and a twin of Peter at that. "Very shocking" Niki said agreeing and shaking her head. Those Petrelli's were a very secretive lot. Hidden sons and daughters.
Niki nodded her head, "Yeah, I guess everybody does have their secrets" she said having to agree. After all, even she had her secrets hidden deep within. The whole Jessica thing.
"Fair enough, and now you've dropped his lunch off, are you planning on staying? Or?" she asked rather tentatively, still a little unsure of him, especially when he tilted his head. He had a weird look in his eye. "Tour?" she ended asking, as she wasn't really sure where this conversation was going to go now.
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Post by General Admin on Nov 15, 2008 10:43:17 GMT -5
Sylar watched as Niki began to relax a little bit more. That was good, he thought. He didn’t need a teacher who wasn’t relaxed around to him to chook him to death. He sighed and glanced around the office.
“Yeah, very shocking” He said with a smile shaking his head. His new found family really kept their secrets. It was kind of odd to be a secret along with Claire, but that was a fact of life and he was glad that he had a new family, that were almost just like him, special.
He nodded in agreement, not saying anything. He decided that maybe it would be best to drop it and nothing else. He wasn’t going to revive all of his secrets. No one needed to know about his secrets, etc.
“I’m planning on going into work” He said as he noticed that she gave him an odd. “Either Dr. Suresh or I will pick up, Simon tomorrow sometime” He said decided that it was time to leave. “If Simon does anything stupid, call me” He said as he pulled out a card from his pocket and handed it to her. It read Gray and Sons. “My cell is on the front and if I’m unable to be reached, Sureh’s work and cell number are on the back”
[End it next time I post?]
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