<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/4/49/Orlando-bloom-hair-hairstyles-formen-blogspot-com-orlando5.jpg/421px-Orlando-bloom-hair-hairstyles-formen-blogspot-com-orlando5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kurt Darkhölme<br/><strong>Location:</strong>in his room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>16th of September, 12'ish<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tessa "Tess" Cantrell<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Waiting for Tess<br/><hr/><br/>Kurt walked about in his room in his human shape, save for his eyes, which had their demonic yellow colour even now, as he was talking to the little bamf that sat on the desk, giving it instructions to another, kept in stasis at the Interpol, New York field office. The Bamf's usually had a time limit, but one of the office workers in the New York field office, a young woman, had the power to put organic beings in a state of willing stasis. This allowed Kurt to, if necessary, escape the Xavier Mansion instantly, should something happen that would put him in danger. The bamfs could move to any other of their kind on the same plane of existence, just as Kurt could. He smiled softly as the little demon spoke to him, laughing maniacally before telelporting, at which point Kurt's eyes returned to their normal human colour.<br/><br/>He was expecting company, the professor had asked him to talk to a student, who had powers similar to some Kurt had encountered before, though with much worse side-effects it seemed, making training apparently impossible. Kurt knew all too well of consequence of using his powers, as he had, during his early training, often passed out from the initial strain of the teleportation, now however, that only occurred over long distances. He looked at his desk, where two pictures stood side by side. One showed a happy family, standing by a stone brick house, Kurt blue fur and all, next to two happy looking people. The other, was of a blue furred little baby Kurt, held in his biological mother's arms, with his red skinned father standing behind her, looking down at him. He had gotten this, not from Mystique or from Azazel, but in a package, sent anonymously to him after he came to the mansion. He flipped them both around, so they faced the wall.<br/><br/>His blue furred form was still a secret to most of the students, and he didn't want to scare Tessa away right away. No, it was much better this way. The professor had spoken of similar problems between Tessa and Kurt, but Kurt honestly did not see much in the way of similarities between them, at least not on surface, though he might find out once their meeting progressed. Kurt sighed and at down on one of the two chairs in the room, sighing a bit to himself as he heard footsteps in the hallway outside