Franklin remembered seeing Mr. Cale back in the assembly hall, and knew that Paige
was going to bring him to see the Biosphere. He knew that Artie and Leech would like meeting
him. He led them over to the area where Paige was standing. He then saw Penance bound off
and, he could only guess that it was Mr. Cale, but he must have been near Penance for a while.
His normally white skin had turned red, and his hands were like claws. His hair had turned into a
smaller version of Penance's hair.
An image appear as Artie seemed to ask if Mr. Cale was a second version of Penance.
Paige noticed the image and turned to say, "No, Artie. Rich is not a mutant like Penance. His
ability allows him to mimic mutant abilities, personalities and even their knowledge."
Mr. Cale turned to face them and kneeled down to their level. He then etched in the
ground a small message. It read "You don't have to call me Mr. Cale. My name is Richard, and
I prefer to be called Rich."
"Ok. I want to introduce you to my friends." He motioned to the boy with green skin and
big eyes. "This is Leech." He then motioned to Artie and said, "This is Artie." Rich nodded at
both boys and then motioned as if he was wondering something.
Paige spoke up, "Franklin, Ah think Rich wants to know what your mutant abilities are?"
Rich made a motion of putting his finger to his nose, and was nodding.
Leech spoke first, "Leech's ability is to supress other mutants abilities." Rich's eyes went
wide as Leech then said, "Artie's ability is to project images. Leech and Artie are good friends."
Franklin noticed that Rich seemed to be abit confused about how Leech talked.
"Rich,
Leech always talks like that. My ability is to alter reality. I hang out with Leech since his ability
doesn't let mine go out of control. The last time I had used my ablity was when I destroyed
Onslaught." Franklin still remembered how Onslaught made his parents disappear. He started
to feel sad.
Paige realized what was happening. She went over to Franklin and said, "Don't worry.
They are still in your heart." She turned to Rich and said, "You have to understand that Franklin
lost his family to Onslaught." Franklin looked over at Rich and noticed that he had returned to
the normal look he usually had.
Rich had a look of understanding and said, "I know what it's like to lose someone close
to you, but I have never lost my entire family. I offer my sympathies."
Franklin looked at Rich and thanked him. "I guess I still can't forget what happened to
them."
"Don't hold the pain in. I lost a loved one when I was a little bit older than you. I didn't
cry about it until nine years later. It's good to let go of the pain when it happens, not to hold it in."
Franklin thought about the advice and said, "I understand, sir. I hope you will be staying
here for a while. I think you could be a good friend to have." He watched as Rich nodded and
smiled. For all he could tell, Rich was happy with the statement. Franklin was about to say
something when Mr. Cassidy walked over.
"Well now Rich, I take it that ye have meet the wee lads."
"Yes Sir. I always have a spot in my heart for kids. It comes from being the eldest child
of sibling and or cousins."
"Well, I thought that we could all welcome you here by having a meal together. We
usually welcome new students with a bit of a celebration."
"As long as we don't dance. I can't dance at all."
Franklin was puzzled at this remark, just a bit. "Rich, what did you mean by that?"
Rich took a look at him. He then said, "Franklin, have you ever heard of a group named
Three Dog Night?"
Franklin knew that group. They were an old group, but they had terrific music. "There
the group that do 'Joy to the World'. I like that song."
"That's right. They also did other songs, one being 'Celebrate' which the refrain goes
'Celebrate, Celebrate, Dance to the music.' There songs seemed to have a message of peace in
them."
Franklin understood now what Rich meant by what he said earlier. "I think we will get
ready for dinner now. I hope you enjoy it here, Rich." With that, he and Artie and Leech ran
back to their tree house.
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Mondo looked around the room. He wanted Rich to feel as welcome as he did. He had
set up the room to look exactly how it looked when he joined. He had everything setup just the
same. He watched as Sean had been working on a meal for everyone. Ms. Frost walked over to
him and said, "Mondo, you have done a great job at decorating. I hope Rich likes it."
"I have done my best to make it cheerful. It is hard to understand why such a happy
fellow like Rich, dresses in such gloomy colors. He seems to appear depressed." He had gotten
that impression when he saw Rich for the first time, all dressed in black. He watched as Sean
had brought Rich in the reception hall. He smiled at Rich and said, "How do you like it?"
Rich glanced around the room and said, "Cheerful, but if a purple dinosaur jumps out,
I'm leaving." Mondo was abit confused at this. Rich then said, "I guess it is like a party. Let's
celebrate. Oh, is this formal, or informal?"
Mondo kept the smile on his face and said, "It is informal, just as mine was. Although
everybody came formally dressed. I think that a celebration should be informal. By the way,
what did you mean by a purple dinosaur."
"I take it you aren't American. Somebody developed a character that is a purple
dinosaur. He has a perpetual smile on his face and is always singing. After about a minute of
being exposed to this thing, you want to smash the television to pieces."
"Just for being cheerful. I don't think that is a crime."
"Mondo, I'm going to let you in on a trade secret to life. One must realize that life is not
always cheerful, and if one always has a cheerful view on life, they will most likely be the first to
go."
Mondo could not understand why Rich would say such a think. It seemed totally
unbelievable. "Is that what you believe. I am sadly sorry for you."
"Don't be, Mondo. I have heard all theories on life, from the Buddist beliefs to one stated
by Charles Manson."
Ms. Frost gave him a startled look and said, "You don't admire that murderer, do you?"
Rich put his hand against his at his forehead and nodded downward. He finally said,
"That murderer once said in an interview that he only played the hand life dealt him. I know now
that I was dealt the hand of a mutant. How I play my hand, only time will tell."
Ms. Frost gave him a stern look and said, "If you ever think about doing anything to hurt
any of my students, I will make you regret it."
"Ms. Frost, if I did anything to hurt anybody here, I would not be able to live with my self.
I don't lose my temper often, and when I do it is a scary sight. I hope you never see me angry,
but I can tell you one thing. Since I am epileptic, and I take medication for it, it can cause drastic
mood swings in me, such as a fit of anger could turn into a crying episode related to what I could
have done." Rich almost tried to turn and leave.
Ms. Frost had a look of shock on her face and said, "You are sensitive person, aren't
you?"
Rich's head moved up and down. Mondo couldn't understand what such a person would
wear such dismal colors. He decided to ask the question that was bothering him. "Rich, my
friend, why do you wear such depressing colors?"
Rich turned and looked at Mondo with a look of calmness, "Mondo, my favorite color is
black. I prefer black, not because it is a depresing color, but because it is a color of mystery.
When one looks into a totally dark room, one knows not what to expect. Black represents a
mystery, and I like to remain a mystery. At times, I am a mystery to myself. I say one thing and
do another. I hope to find some sort of meaning to myself, as well as learn to use my ablity to
help everyone."
Mondo was almost ready to say something when the rest of the students started to come
in. Maybe he could talk with Rich tomorrow. He was quite interested in hearing Rich's views on
life.
It was a short while after everybody entered the hall. Penance would have liked to join
in the festivties, but she was more comfortable when everybody else wasn't around. She
decided, although that she would add her own little touch to the celebration. She had searched
around the school, and found a grove of red roses. She used her hands to cut some and placed
them at the door. She figured that Rich would know why they were there. She turned and ran to
the ground. As she jumped back into the greenery, she kicked a rock in the direction of the door.
As the door open, she smiled when Rich appeared and looked around. He looked down and saw
the roses and looked around. She move out of the greenery and waved. He smiled and
bowwed. She then went back to the Biosphere. She knew it would be a while until he returned
to the Biosphere, but she would wait.
Jubilee watched as Rich opened the door. She noticed that he picked something up, but
wasn't sure what. She walked over to the door and said, "So, what was at the door, Rich?"
She noticed that he started to blush as when he closed the door and turned to face her.
She then saw about a dozen roses in his hands. She finally noticed that everything stopped
when Rich had turned with the roses. "I can never say that nobody loves me. And to think, I had
the worst luck when it came to love?"
Sean then said, "Ok, who set this one up? Everett, Angelo, is this a joke to welcome
Rich in?"
The two looked at each other in amazement and said, "Sir, that's too heartless, even for
us? Give us some credit, we wouldn't hurt someone's feelings."
"Then who did that?"
Rich only smiled and started to laugh. He knew who it was, and he was getting a laugh
out of everybody trying to figure it out. Monet walked over to her and said, "Jubilee, I think I
know who did it."
"Okay, Monet. Who do you think did that?"
"Who is the first person here that Rich has made contact with?"
Jubilee thought for a moment. Rich had meet almost everybody, but due to Sean's
scheduling, he was going to meet everybody individually tomorrow. Who did Rich make contact
with?
Rich started humming. He was enjoy the chaos that was ensuing due to this turn of
events. But there was something familiar in the hum. As everybody continued to talk, Rich
hummed louder. Jubilee finally recognized it. It was the theme from Star Trek. She turned to
Monet and said, "Monet, have you seen Star Trek?"
"I have never watched the show. I do know the series has some movies. I know one
had first contact with an alien probe in it."
"That's it, Monet. I know who delivered the roses." The commotion around them
stopped as every stared at her. She got the feeling that everybody was giving her a "you better
fess up now" look.
Rich glanced at her and said, "And welcome to Final Jeopardy. the Catagory,
Generation X. The Final Answer is 'The one who delivered the roses to the door.' You have
thirty seconds. Remember to phrase your answer in the form of a question." He started to hum
the Jeopardy theme.
Jubilee felt like she was really on the spot. She decided that she was just going to say it.
"It's Penance. She left the roses." Everyone just looked at her.
Emma gave her a stern look and said, "Jubilee, I think your trying to hide your guilt."
She was about to do a mind probe on her when Rich stopped humming.
Rich looked at her and Emma and said, "I sorry, you forgot to phrase it in the form of a
question. If you would have, you could have won the grand prize. Try again, next time."
Jubilee decided to put a smirk on her face as Emma's eyes, as well as everybody elses,
went wide in shock. The only people that didn't seem shocked were Monet and Paige. "I hate to
say I told you so, but 'I told you so.'"
Rich spoke again, "I don't think she felt to comfortable with a lot of people yet. She
seems to like me, thou." He smelled the roses and then decided that he would need to put the
flowers in something. "Is there a vase available for some flowers?"
Paige walked over and stop near him and said, "Ah'll take care of them, Rich.
Something tells me that you are the best thing to happen to Penance in a long time." Rich
handed them to her and Paige left the room to take care of the roses.
Jubilee looked at Rich and said, "I'm glad for Penny's sake that we found some one who
can comunicate with her. But, could this really be love?"
Rich looked at her and said, "I'm the first person who could truely communicate with her.
When faced with trauma during one's life, one latches onto someone who can understand them.
Penny feels that way about me, and the truth be told, she has a beauty all her own."
"Are you saying that you are falling in love with her?"
Rich smiled and said, "Only time will tell, only time will tell." He turned to the group and
said, "Now, this is supposed to be a party. Do we have some music?"
Jono walked over to the stereo and said {What do you prefer, gov? Green Day. REM.
Rocky... Jubilee, did you sneak one of your CD's in here?}
"And what's wrong with Rocky Horror? It is one of the best movies ever."
Rich then said, "Put that one in, Jono. I'm in a bit of a silly mood. I should have gotten
my video out for later."
Jubilee was overjoyed. This guy was one of the coolest guys she ever meet. "Alright.
It's time to do the Time Warp."
Rich looked at her and said, "Has anybody else here seen the movie?"
"No, I don't think so."
"Well, the way Ms. Frost dresses, it's hard to tell."
Emma gave him a look of disgust. "Richard, be careful what you say. I am not a person that you want to make mad."
"Ms. Frost, lighten up. It's my first day, and we are going to celebrate. If you can't take
a joke, you need a sense of humor. Besides, I seen the people at the theater dress in costumes
that makes some of your clothing look like overdressing." Emma start to chuckle, but quickly
stopped herself.
The music started up and everything seemed to be going well. Rich felt comfortable,
and everybody appeared to be accepting him with open arms. She thought that Rich would be
one of the best things to happen to the school.
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Rich felt almost tired when the party ended. When the Rocky Horror soundtrack started,
it was only he and Jubilee that were singing and dancing, but by the time the last song was
playing, almost everybody was singing and dancing. He felt a little upset when the party ended,
but he had other things to do before he hit the hay. Rich ran at breakneck speed to the
Biosphere. Almost everybody was heading to bed, or talk abit before they head to bed, and Rich
had the same idea. He entered the Biosphere and started to walk around. He heard a rusling in
the nearby shrubery. He walk in the general direction and saw Penance. He had started to
mimic her and she asked, {Did you like the roses?}
He smiled and said, {Yvette, I loved the roses. Although, I wished you could have been
there to see how everybody reacted.}
{Did anyone figure out it was me that left the roses?}
{I think three people were not surprised by that. Jubilee, Monet and Paige. Jubilee
caught on to my hints before anybody else did. I think Monet just thought about it. As for Paige,
I think our talk earlier gave a hint.}
Penance again acted as if she was giggling. She looked cute when she did that. {I bet it
was a madhouse in there. I wonder how everybody thinks of you now}
{It was a common thought that I was the best thing for you. Everyone is surprised at how
well we are getting along.}
Penance gave a slight smile. {Especially with our start, I guess I totally overwelmed
you.}
With that, Rich started to chuckle. Even though it wasn't vocallized, Penance smiled
and silently joined in. After they both stopped, Rich composed his thoughts and finally said, {I
guess it's truth time. Yvette what can you tell me about Him.}
Penance sat down and said, {You might want to sit down for this. It is a long story.}
{Can you give me the Reader's Digest Version? Short and ... wrong phrase.}
{Reader's Digest. What's that?}
{It's a magazine that comes in the mail and shortens stories down to a couple of pages,
from ten pages to four pages. It just says, 'Good bye, junk'}
{OK. But what was wrong with the Short phrase?}
{That phrase is short and sweet. I don't think there is anything sweet about Him.}
Penance nodded and said {Alright. I told you I lost my folks in the war. As I had fled
from my hometown, I lived by my wits for a while. Eventually He found me. He didn't look like
He does now. He seemed to be very well off. He looked well-fed, but He was starving. I found
out why days later. He had taken me to a place, a lighthouse I guess. The first few days were
the only nice days. Then I found out about him. He came in and I saw the mouths on His hands.
He grabbed me and I felt them bite into me. The pain was unbarable. As time passed, I tried to
escape. I still had my own will, but I failed. That was when he restrained me, with what I'm
wearing now.}
Rich looked at the black leatherish outfit she was wearing. {You mean this is still the
same outfit.}
{No, His servent, Little Man, changed the restraints from time to time. But I wash them,
as best I can. Slowly, He started to control me, as He did the others. I didn't have a free
thought, until the bearded man brought me here.}
Rich's eyes widened. {Penance, this bearded man, was he dark skinned and his beard
whitish.}
{Yes. That was him. The bearded man was the one who brought me here. How did you
know what he looked like?}
{I didn't tell Mr. Cassidy this, but that was the one who told me to come here. I wonder if
this was what he had in mind.} Rich stewed the thought over in his mind. Maybe that man had
a plan of some sorts. That man had brought Yvette to the school and maybe, informing him
about the school was the man's way of helping the school communicate with her.
{It's hard to say. At times until recently, He still tried to control me. I lapsed into comas,
trying to fight Him. When he attacked the school, I was almost under His control again, until I
managed to break free and hurt Him.} She stopped and held his hand. {I'm glad to be free of
Him, and I truely don't want to lose you to Him.}
Rich almost couldn't voice what he said next, but he did. {I don't want to lose you to
Him, either. You know, this is awkward for me. I never had much luck with love, so it's strange
to think that I have a girlfriend.}
{It's Ok. You're the first guy that I've been interested in.}
{Well, let's see how things go. Now, shall we start in on your English lessons.} Penance
smiled and for the next two hours, Rich started to teach her the basics of English.
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He was running. Rich had a feeling he was being followed by someone. The school had
been wrecked. Yvette wasn't in the Biosphere and everyone was missing. He ran in partial
terror and fear. He couldn't find anyone. He turned down one hall and ran into a dead end.
There was no one down here and he turned to back track. It was then he realized he was
trapped. Standing at the junction he just left was Emplate. He heard the evil in the being's
voice. "Mr. Cale, I have been waiting to meet you. Your own ability would be very valuable to
me, and the defeat of these morsels." Emplate started to advance.
The fear was flowing through his veins. He was afraid, but he could not let it show. "I
won't let you make me into a creature like you." Rich knew that his only hope was to find a way
to get past Emplate, but he couldn't find any way other than to rush him. He was trapped. The
only other way out was the unthinkable.
"You cannot avoid your destiny, Mr. Cale. You will be one of my group, be it your own
doing, or totally unwilling. There is no need to hide your fear, I know that one more step gives
me a new servent." Emplate made that step and Rich felt the pain. He collapse on the floor in a
fit. His struggle turned to an internal struggle as Emplate's personality started conflicting with his
own. He couldn't fight it and slowly accepted the fate. A part of him hated giving up as Emplate
took over. Then he had trouble breathing. He couldn't breathe. As he labored for his next
breath, it all ended.
Rich jumped up and looked around. He was in his room. He looked at the clock and
saw it was 4 AM. Only when he had disturbing dreams, did he wake like that before. This
dream, disturbed him so. His deepest fear was that it was an image of things to come. A future
he did not want. Rich got out of bed, got dressed and looked through his bag. It was almost
midnight when he got in. He spent most of the time before that teaching Penance. It would be a
couple more days until she could say some words, but she started to understand some key words
in English. He found a special flute he purched a long time ago. He figured that he should head
over to the main building, eat an early breakfest and maybe ease his worries with some soft
music.
Monet looked around. She was scared, not because that Emplate was attacking the
school. What scared her was that Rich had gone missing. She feared that her brother might
have found Rich in his neutral state. If that was the case, she figured that Emplate would
manipulate Rich into hurting everybody. She continued searching the campus when Penance
jumped in front of her. She almost smiled when she saw Penance, at least until she noticed
Penance hands. She saw that she was one of Emplate's slaves now. She started to back away
from Penance. She knew that Penance would now kill her. She moved backwards faster and
faster until she backed into something. She turned, only to be knocked off her feet. She turned
to see Rich standing there, with a grin on his face. "Rich, did you knock me down thinking I was
Emplate. I hope you're Ok."
He eyed her with a look of what appeared to be hunger. She realized what was
happening when he reached out to grab her. His hands had the mouths that her brother's had.
Emplate must be controlling him. She tried to attack, but he grabbed her so quickly that she was
surprised. He finally spoke as she tried to break the deathgrip on her, with no hope of doing so.
"You are probably thinking, who is in control, Rich, or Emplate? Well Monet, this should answer
your question." All of a sudden, she felt a pain in each arm. She felt the stabbing continue as if
she was losing a part of herself. All of sudden, she felt as if she were dying. Her immunity to
Emplate wasn't working. Rich must have been in control of his thoughts, even though, he had
her brother's abilities. She felt as she was about to die when she shut her eyes and screamed.
She awoke in her own bed. She sat up and looked around. Everyone thought that Rich
was a terrific person. She had just seen a possiblilty that Rich would be more dangerous that
anyone imagined. She got up, and got dressed. She looked at the clock, it read 4:30 AM. She
decided that she would quietly head over to the main building and read. She was dreading
meeting with Rich later today. He could learn some things about her, that she never told
anyone.
She moved quietly to the main building and entered it. She heard music, or more
specificly, a flute. She followed the sound, until she entered the kitchen. She looked in the door
and didn't see anyone. She figured that someone broke in and was hiding. She slowly
advanced and said, "Ok, whoever you are. I not afraid to hurt you, so give up." The flute
stopped and she turned to see someone sitting at the table. She jumped in fright when she saw
who it was.
"It's just me, Rich. I woke up with a terrible nightmare. I take it that the same happened
to you." His voice was almost calm. He almost returned to playing his odd flute when he
stopped and looked back at her. "Do you mind talking about it?"
Monet hesitated in answering. How could she talk to him about her nightmare. He was
at the very base of it. She then said, "I don't think you would like to here about my nightmare. It
might not be the best thing for you to hear."
He looked at her almost knowingly. "It was about me. Your reaction gave it away. I
wonder if our nightmares are linked in some way. My nightmare's feature player was your
brother. Now could we talk about these nightmares, or do I have to find out about it later. I hate
learning stuff using my ability."
Monet was almost amazed at how quick he read her actions. She finally went to a seat
a little ways from him. "Okay, Rich, let's talk about our nightmares. You tell me what your was
about."
He placed the odd flute down and looked at her. "Monet, I dreamed that something
terrible happened to the school. I looked for everybody. I knew someone was following me, but
when I made a wrong turn, I was trapped by your brother. He forced his ability onto me. I woke
up just as I transfromed into him."
She gasped and then said, "Rich, that was similar to my dream, except that you had
control of your mutant abilities. You had his abilities and attacked me. You were.. supping on
me. My immunity didn't kick in. I figured something was wrong, when Penance was the same."
Rich's eyes went wide. She could tell that he was in love with Penance as he shook in
anger. "No, I won't let him get control of her."
"Rich, I wonder if you were controlling her."
"How could you say such a thing, that I would do such a thing to her."
"If Emplate had controlled you at the time, it is possible. I just hope that this doesn't
happen in real life."
Rich picked up the flute. He seemed a bit upset, by the way his hand shook. He
seemed to almost be on the verge of a nervous breakdown. He looked at Monet and said, "I
couldn't live with myself if I hurt Penance. I don't want to hurt her. I don't want to hurt anyone,
unless I have to."
She wanted to comfort him, but she couldn't try to get near him. She noticed the flute
again and decided to ask. "Rich, do you play music?" He looked like he almost forgot about the
flute and then nodded. "Why don't you play a little bit of music on that flute. It is a flute, isn't it?"
He looked at it and said, "Yes, I had specially purchased. I have become quite a master
at this insturment, as well as the violin." He put the flute to lips and started to play a tune.
Monet recognized the piece as "In The Hall Of The Mountain King." She listened and clapped
when he finished the peace. Rich then said, "It amazing to learn tunes by ear." He then played
an excert from Swan Lake. He was playing it perfectly until he hit a sour note. He was startled
by the sound of someone running. Monet turned to see Paige run in, to get a water bottle for her
morning jog.
"Good morning, all. Ah'm surprised to see that you are up so early Rich." Paige
probably wasn't aware why Rich was up so early. It was obviously apparent that Paige was
surprised by Rich's habits. It must have been obvious that Rich was not an early morning riser.
"Normally, Paige, I am in bed until around 7:30. This is an unusual case. I have only
woken up this early about twice in my life. I would rather not mention it now." Monet wondered if
Rich decided not to mention something about the nightmare he had. He then bowed to her and
left the room.
"He does seem to be an odd one, doesn't he?" Paige asked.
"Yes, Paige. He can communicate with Penance. From what I can figure, he can detect
Emplate before we would even know it. He seems to be a very unique mutant. Paige, do you
think that he could be a bit of a problem, with his mutant ability?"
"Ah don't think he wants to be. Ah mean, he could be, but his own mind would allow it?"
Paige had made a good point. Monet decided to think about it for a while. She kept
thinking about until the next voice she heard was Jubilee's.
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