(http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6239/6324164006_be5a515640.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jack Russel<br/><strong>Origin: </strong>Werewolf<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Room<br/><br/>Jack was used to moving with stealth not as a matte of action taken but as something of habbit. The Wolf had changed so much about him, to the very core of his nature. Thought, body language, action, everything was tainted by the Wolf. So it came as a mild surprise when the slender green man turned to greet him.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Again, greetings.  My name is Gamoran.  It's good to meet you all."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Jack started slightly, letting the pizza in his hand drop away from his mouth before the first bite could be taken. What the fuck? He was certain no one had been looking directly at him when he'd entered the room. In fact Jack was pretty damn sure the green guy's back had been turned. Did Captain Celery here have super hearing or something? No way of telling but one thing Jack did notice was that the strange youth was perfectly at ease with himself given his very obvious physical differences to those around him.<br/><br/><strong>"Uh, yeah, Im uh Jack."</strong><br/><br/>Jack couldnt miss that the emerald man moved with a smooth floating grace. It went far beyond even the lithe movements of an animal, this guy glided like a ghost. Red flag! There was something unnatural about this guy, he carried himself like an alpha but his posture cried submissive. He followed someone or something.Ever wary the Wolf urged Jack to learn more and he breathed in the man's scent and his eyes immediately widened. Normal human have no idea how much information scent can impart. Jack learned several shocking things in that moment. First among them was the fact that Gamoran was not of this world. He carried a number of earthly smells upon him most shocking of which was the clinging scent of their SHIELD liason Storm Her smell clung to his very emerald skin. This was more than casual contact, this was intamacy. But beneath the familiar smells one would expect was a scent produced by an alien body chemistry.Jack could reference no identifiable personal scent markers on him, Gamoran's scent was unique in ways nothing native could be.  Wherever this green man was from it wasnt terrestrial.<br/><br/>Jack was so put off by what he'd learned with the rush of one breath that he was left akwardly staring at the...well whatever Gamoran might be. He could be from outer space or another dimension altogether for all Jack knew and so when Johnny spoke to him Jack turned his attention to the outgoing young man with some gratitude. Last thing on Jack's mind was to treat someone else like a freak upon first meeting them. Monsters didnt deserve such a luxary as snobbish bias.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Jack!  I hit the superhero mother load here it seems... this is Steve and Gamoran... erm, I haven't been introduced to anyone else yet.  Everyone, this is Jack.  Good guy."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Jack tensed a moment and Johnny's words...good guy...did he mean that shit or was he mocking him? But no, senses already heightened to his maximum Jack could tell that Johnny meant it. His heart beat was steady, no change in scent or perspiration output and Jack's eyes registered no difference in Johnny's dermal temperature. The guy was being legit! In spite of what he had witnessed in the gym. Johnny Storm might come of as some rich boy, super star ass hat but it turned out that he was a stand up guy and maybe....a friend? Jack hadnt been able to use that term in a long, long time.<br/><br/>Jack gave a short nod to the room, making eye contact with everyone,<strong> "Johnny's a bad judge of character."</strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You all smell if you ask me." Logan called out from his seat that was closest to Caroline compared to the others. "She is the nicest smell followed with the worst being big red over there."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>What the fuck? Was this guy for real? Jack blinked his shock as the scruffy guy on the couch called him out. His lips pulled back in a tight snarl from his strong white teeth, and a low growl of warning rumbled in the back of his throat. Fucking SHIELD! This was the kinda shit he didnt want to deal with, the kinda shit he'd warned those dumb fuckers about! Placing him in a highschool was madness, even one with super monkeys in it, it was a fucking bloodbath waiting to happen. Were they TRYING to make him into a killer? Was that the game, prove that he was fucking too dangerous to ever be let out with a leash and a handler. Fucking bastards! Didnt matter if it was true or not but Jack was already on an emotional roller coaster since coming here and the last thing he needed was some asshole telling him he stank! Jack's nose wrinkled deeply as he scented the short hairy prick who had taunted him. He didnt know what he was about to do, although the rising hairs on the nape of his neck told Jack he was lying to himself, but he was gonna learn what he could before he got down and dirty.<br/><br/>Logan smelled like Jack, but different, cleaner. He smelled of the earth and woods but without the heavy musk of the Wolf. He didnt wear artificial scent or deodorants, his smell was natural and to Jack's nose appealing for it. Like himself the short man was putting out a cloud of pheromones. The quantity and volume was beyond human and strangest of all was the tang of metal on his breath. Like the runt had a mouth full of steel teeth or something. What exactly the fuck was this guy? Jack's anger ebbed slightly and the hair on his nape relaxed to lay flat once more and he allowed the angry grimace to slip from his face even though he continued to try to bore a hole in the man's skull with his gaze. This one was no submissive, he was an alpha. No mistaking it, and the Wolf was already demanding Jack establish pecking order.<br/><br/><strong>"Be sure to get a booster seat so you can see the tv better short stuff."</strong>Jack fired back at the stocky young man's turned head. He couldnt believe the little bastard had had the balls to insult him and then just fucking turn his back and ignore him. Jack prayed that the arrogant little shit took offense and wanted to fight.