<div class="floatleft">(http://images.amcnetworks.com/blogs.amctv.com/wp-content/uploads/mt-legacy/scifi-scanner/0000008328_20060920152402.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Adam Smith (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=200335.msg9868294#msg9868294)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Mechanical Instructor<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dormitory Building, Floor 1 Lounge<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As avy pic plus sobriety coin necklace<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 2nd, Early evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Danielle, Arthur, Cassandra, Bobby, Victor, Zoe<br/><hr/>After gathering his charges together, Adam had led them from the auditorium to the student residential building with minimum fuss and fanfare. The way he figured it, the students would bring up any problems or queries they had without input from him. It wasn’t like holding hands was in his job description. Which was just as well, really, considering that he understood machines far more than people and the man had no idea how exactly he was supposed to relate to a bunch of super-powered teenagers.<br/><br/>Once up the stairs, he made his way to the lounge area, trusting that the kids could follow him without his direct supervision. Leaning up against one of the armchairs, Adam waited for all six of his charges to seat themselves. Crossing his arms, he looked around the group and nodded once.<strong>”All right then. As I said back in the auditorium, my name is Adam Smith and as well as being your mechanical instructor, I’m also your residential advisor.”</strong><br/><br/>He chuckled and rubbed a finger behind an ear.<strong>”Yeah, I have no idea what that means either. Guess we’ll figure it out as we go along - but for now, if you’ve got a burning question or problem, you bring it to me. If you need face time, you’ll more than likely find me in the mech shop.”</strong>He shrugged before holding his hands out wide to the assembled group.<strong>”Any questions?”</strong><br/>