5th floor common room - Morning

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Jacob had woken up to a lot of snow, a powerless dormitory and a growling stomach. The latter two had cause a problem because cornflakes were just cornflakes and Jacob wanted to more. The blizzard hadn't caused much of an obstacle, not when you could change into a werewolf built to brave cold weather. He'd been across the island in a flash and while he'd gotten some strange looks for showing up in just a pair of jeans at J,GOB, the baker hadn't asked any questions. Which was once more evidence of how much the people on the island had gotten used to situations like this and luckily, the bakery had a back up generator. So Jacob had gotten a huge bag full of pastries for 'those poor students'. He suspected that J,GOB hadn't really been expecting a whole lot of customers.

So now, said bag had been upended on the dinner table. The bag itself had been thrown into the bin in Jake's room. It wouldn't do to have anyone take notice of the teeth marks on it. Jacob lay sprawled upon the couch in just a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, his hair still a little wet, while he munched on a muffin. In his boredom, he might just end up eating his way through the stack of food.

Best not to let him stay bored.

[Brought to you by Food Delivery Services Jacob Black. Open, of course.]

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Diana gave him a Look. It exploded into bright lights a few feet away. "My life is weirder than most."

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"Fascinating," Spock observed. "May I inquire as to the source of your ability?"

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"I was born that way." Diana said with a casual. Samuel pocked his face out of a fold of blanket and nudged her hand with his nose. "Stop wiggling." "Stop whining." She responded, but did tuck the cat in closer to herself. "How'd you end up here?" The last was addressed at Spock.

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Spock gave the talking cat a brief stare, and did not point out that 'I was born that way' was not really an answer. It was not really pertinent at this time. He might pursue the avenue of inquiry more later when he was not so cold. "My parents agreed that I should experience Terran culture as part of a balanced upbringing."

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"So you have an Earth or something like it where you're from? And it's considered a place to visit? Co- Awesome."

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"I do not believe that is what I said," Spock said. "Yes, we do have an Earth, however, my parents' reasons for sending me here are more complex than Earth being 'a place to visit.'"

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"Oh? So what are the reasons?" Diana asked, curious.