<br/>Character: Static<br/>Location: kitchen<br/>Tagging: Open<br/>Time: Monday morning<br/><br/>Virgil didn't sleep through the night.  It was hard trying to find his place among the group.  He still felt like an outcast amongst those there.  He did the only thing he knew how, play music and cook.  He worked out as much as he could, he had a good memory so he focused on the moves that he did know and he worked those out really well with his speed he looked almost professional and with some extra energy his abilities would come to be useful.<br/><br/>He remembered they were to be going somewhere today so he cleaned and dressed except for his shirt and jacket.  He had his tshirt on as he went down and began making french toast for breakfast for everyone.  He made sure they had enough syrup and all of the fixings.<br/><br/>He would at least do that much.  He might have to fix breakfast and leave at this point...knowing his luck someone might be allergic to eggs or milk or something.<br/><br/>