<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Shrike.jpg_zpsf93crnmc.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Christopher Hayes aka Shrike<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>(14:35 PM), 28th of June 2016<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Xavier School for gifted youngsters, Westchester, Upstage New York, Front Foyer<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Rush and all they younger students<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"High metabolism?"  Chris snickered as he fished into his satchel for a pair of the bars.  "Try flying.  Now<em> that </em>is a high caloric burn activity.  I'm usually starving after a long flight.   I keep a bunch of these on hand at all times, just in case."  He tossed one to Rush and tore open the other himself.<br/><br/>"Should we leave the kids here and try to find Psylocke or should we stay with them?"  he asked, in between chews.  He looked back at the school. There were still stragglers.  He could imagine hearing the fight going on in the foyer, even though they were much too far away.  He tried to recall exactly what the instructions were that Storm had given them.  It was funny now that he'd had his first session in the Danger Room, he was thinking of them by their mutant handles, not their birth names.  "Get the students out, find Psylocke.  That was what she said.  Students are out."  He grinned impishly.  "Shall we go back in and find Psylocke?"<br/><br/>He looked down at the twin telepaths.  "You wouldn't know where she is, would you?"