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Orion liked the lake for a few reasons. One of them was that it was a place to go and swim and chill out and allow himself to to feel back at home. Though the lake wasn't saltwater, the natural water reminded him of home slightly. He would have liked it if there was a wave machine at the lake but he couldn't have everything and it would be impracticle. Surfing was something for the beach and nothing more and so Orion would have to go back to Califonia to do it. There was no other place for him and that was where he truely belonged. Alas, due to all the recent activties of the humans and sentinals, mutants were slowly getting oprressed in ways that would eventually be retalliated with vast consequences. Nether the less, Orion kept on smiling and tht was important. With out a smile to cheer and give confidence to the students, they they too would soon lose hope.
So off he strolled down to the lake, already in night sky flip flops and dark blue swimming shorts with an unbuttoned ligth blue shirt with a Silhouette of a tropical island on the back of it. The unbuttoned shirt showed his perfectly formed torso and chest with not an ounce of fat visable He had a smile upoin his face and an almost clumsey feel to him which lead many people to think that he was just overly happy, clumsey or immature, a mixture of those to be sure. So with the sound of his flipflops hitting his heels and with his smile and clumsy air he got down to the lake. He looked around a little and thought how peaceful it was and then he saw a youngman resting at the rocks. He walked over with a pleasent smile and was curious to know why he was there. Ofcourse he probably already knew but it was good to have a chat with someone.
He got to the rocks and stepped onto them and looked down at the guy, still smiling as Orion would. "Hey Dude, having a good a day?" he said, as he fliscked his sandy blonde hair drom out his hair.
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