<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/da/Gabriel.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Gabriel Bomban</em><br/><strong>Who:</strong><em>New student</em><br/><strong>Where:</strong><em> Random diner to personal room to Dining Room </em><br/><strong>When:</strong><em>19th of July, 11:17PM &amp; 20th of July, 10:00 am</em><br/><hr/>Change is good, or so they say. Change hadn't so much come to Gabriel's life as compley turn it upside down and inside out. It had taken mere moments for the gust of wind to take his stepfather in the chest and toss him out the window, thus ending the abusive relationship he had entertained with Gabriel for more than the past decade. Yet these few moments lasted like a life time, and Gabriel saw the action picture perfect. Every little piece of shattered glass, the way his shirt flapped in the breeze, the surprise in his voice and the pain on his face from crashing through the window. Everything was clear and would remain so, burned on his retinal lenses.<br/><br/>When he heard the noise of the landing he just bolted. Gabriel didn't pause to grab some supplies, he didn't grab a coat or something else. He just started running. He was the prime suspect, especially if his mother testified when she wasn't stoned. Ofcourse the police wouldn't believe a gust of wind tossed the man, but rather the tall yet ghastly thin young man. When he was done running he had set himself down in a diner, trying to reclaim some sense in his thoughts to form the next phase of his battle plan. In that booth, a man had appeared and offered him a way out. He called himself a teacher at some school that could teach him to control his ability. Gabriel had agreed to come with the man, since it was a possible way out of the hands of the police.<br/><br/>It took them a rather lengthy drive, in which Gabriel wondered if he could possibly do that wind-thing again, before they arrived at an ancient appearing mansion. The events and emotions of the day had drained him and he barely remembered how long the drive took or how he got to a bed. All he cared about was sleeping. When he woke up, he felt rejuvenated yet his head felt heavy. When Gabriel sat up, still rather groggy, he looked about and noticed that the room he was in had several pieces of furniture, including a dresser. It wasn't his, yet he still dared to sneak a quick peek inside of it and see if there was perhaps something his size. He pulled out some fresh underwear and a black track suit, with grey-ish accents and stripes on them. He made a note to apologise to whomever owned these clothes.<br/><br/>Feeling adventurous, he decided to get out of the room. The first thing of a person he saw was the back of a young man as he was finding his way about the mansion. Gabriel ran after him, hoping he could score some information about this place. With quick strides of his long legs at a running pace he was quickly greeted by a large room, containing a massive table and two attendants. A guy about his own age and an older woman. He greeted the two of them with a grin, wide enough to go from ear to ear.<br/><br/>"Sooo ... is this seat taken?" he said when he held the top of the chair furthest from the woman and took a seat, letting out a sigh of relief. "Otherwise now it is."