<hr/><br/><strong>Name / Code Name:</strong>Gamoran / Gamoran<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Alien<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hallway near the Dorms<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Storm<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Gamoran's pride had been hurt pretty badly by the appearance of the mage the night before.  He had been told one thing and in the end he messed things up pretty bad.  He rolled off his bed and headed down the hallway to the bathroom... slipping inside.  He stopped in front of the shower stall and looked at it thoughtfully.<em>This must be the 'Fresher Unit'.  I wonder how you activate the computer.</em>He spoke clearly.<br/><br/><strong>"Computer, activate."</strong><br/><br/>Nothing.  He frowned... and noticed the knobs.  Stepping into the shower after disrobing, he stood with a quizzical look on his face.<em>Maybe you have to turn the machine on manually.</em>He tried pressing the knobs as if they were buttons.  No give.  He tried twisting one of them... and was blasted in the face by cold water.<br/><br/><strong>"Ackpthbt!"</strong><br/><br/>He quickly turned the knob back the way it was and the water turned off.  He blinked, water dripping down his face and body.<em>Water?  Terrans spray water over themselves to get clean?  Gah, how primitive!</em>He sighed and carefully turned the water on again, figuring out how to adjust the temperature via a mixture of hot and cold water.  His shower was quick and to the point... thankfully there were towels laid out for him to dry off with.<em>This will take some getting used to.</em>He put some fresh clothing on and slipped back out into the hallway, where he spotted Ororo moving down the hall toward the dorm common area.  He smiled at the sight of her and offered a wave as he approached her.<br/><br/><strong>"Ororo... nice day to you.  You look lovely this morning."</strong>