Our New Domisile {Xav/Jax}

[Lucio & Marco Victore]

Lucio glanced briefly at Marco while his brother double checked the piece of paper that was leading them on their journey- granted they'd been standing in front of the doors to the boss' room for awhile. Neither boy wanted to take the final step. Even if the whole reason for coming to America (or at least the official one) was to be around more gestalts so they could come to terms with their power. Granted they were already fairly aware of what being a gestalt entailed, but since both boys were fighting the sync they still had to attend training.

A few more minutes ticked by before Marco looked up, a nervous smile on his lips. "Si." He said finally, folding up the paper as though it would bite him. Lucio nodded once and pushed open the door and the boys walked inside, dual sparks of apprehension lighting in their body briefly before being shoved aside. Another shared glance between them as they stepped further into the room.

"'Ello?" The deeper of the two voices called out.

"We are looking Signor Wright and Signor Wright?" This time it was Marco, looking around the room hesitantly.

"Transfers from Kocher?" "Lucio Victore and Marco Victore?" Lucio offered helpfully into the empty room, waiting rather impatiently for the males to appear, while Marco seemed more inclined to offer up their names. Their voices overlapped when the spoke over each other but neither boy seemed worried about it.

((OOC:
Outfit... The glitter is just only kinda there. On cheekbones and [/i][/i]

[Xavier & Jaxon Wright]

Jaxon was away; he had fallen asleep yesterday and still hadn't returned, which made the hybrid feel very alone and empty, which stirred some irritation in the back of his mind that day.

<Dammit, where are you Jaxon?>

Silence. As if he had the right to disappear for so long! Jesus christ.

And to say that he was happy about seeing a new pair of faces at the end of the year would be a lie, but of course he wouldn't deny them, nor would he take out his irritation on the poor boys who were only looking for a person to guide them in the right direction.

"Come in," Xavier said, his coffee tipped up to his lips, muffling the sound. He had put milk in it just because he knew Jaxon liked it, and he was trying anything to get him back in his mind.

"Did you just transfer from Kocher, or did you transfer from another trainer?" He inquired, though his curiosity was lacking. He wanted a straight answer, truthfully, and nothing more.

[Lucio & Marco Victore]

Lucio spotted the man first and chose to greet their new trainer with a wide grin. His hands braced on the edge of the door he had shoved open with only a little encouragement from Marco. Scanning the room briefly, the first half of the pair had to smile even more. It seemed they were alone with their trainer. Which was definitely good for a first meeting. The twin had been finally about to speak before he remember something and he grinned at Xavier, bowing his head. "Piacere di conoscerti." He said, quirking his lips before walking through the doorway to give his brother room.

Marco had none of the reservations of his brother, nor did he have that ever present wide grin. His face was a calm mask as he walked in and repeated his brother's greeting like a parrot. Once done he glanced at his brother, who was still peering around, before speaking up in his rich accented voice. "We come from Kocher little over two weeks ago." He explained it factually and nodded his head once.

"We 'ad a trainer, Signora Belrose. She was not a gestalt. We come from Kocher to 'ave more gestalts around." Lucio perked up again as he explained and casually walked over to Xavier, his brother trailing behind quietly.

"See only one Signor Wright." He spoke up suddenly, frowning slightly.

"Signor Wright will join later, no?" This was said by Marco, glancing around just in case his brother might have missed something.

[Xavier & Jaxon Wright]

"There is only one body," Xavier offered the two accented boys, placing the coffee off to the side with a sigh. "Jaxon and I share this body, much like you two will soon share a single mind." How else was he to explain their power without going to heavy detail and such? It wasn't worth trying to explain at the moment.

Technically Jaxon was gone, and so it was only him at the moment, but to say this to two boys who not only have just arrived in the country, but also were just assigned to him. "How old are you two?"

Might as well start with small talk, despite the fact that he hated all that small talk had to offer. "Sit, if you'd like. You don't have to stand if you don't want to."

[Lucio & Marco Victore]

Lucio blinked in confusion and looked to Marco, expecting his other half to know what to say. Marco was just as confused and with a brief glance to Lucio he looked back at their new trainer. It was certainly odd, that was for sure. But Marco couldn't help but feel jealous. Why couldn't they have been born with that? It would have made life so much simpler. They wouldn't have to say goodbye because they'd always have each other. "... It is nice to share a body?" Marco tilted his head up, eyes filled with curiosity about the unknown.

"We are sixteen." Lucio answered, a smile still pulling at his lips. Marco was still busy processing the fact someone could share a body rather than a mind and didn't feel like adding in his own half cents.

There was constant movement between the two. Lucio's fingers tapping a subtle beat against his leg while Marco tapped his foot along with it. Every few moments one of the them would reach up to toy with their hair, then retreat. So when the option to sit was given both boys moved at once, taking two strides forward before plopping into the chairs. Their movements were fairly well timed as Marco fell in only a few short seconds after Lucio did. There was a brief glance between them before Marco spoke up again for them. "Grazie."

[Xavier & Jaxon Wright]

"In some ways, yes," Xavier responded quickly, hoping to quell the confusion that most definitely was coursing through their slowly joining mind, "But like all powers, there are good things and bad things corresponding to being like this." For example, being a single person almost made him anxious for his brother to return, but there was always the lack of privacy that would always be there, effectively limiting their chances of romantic or physical relations to almost 0.

Sixteen. Xavier remembered all too well what happened when they were sixteen. Jaxon had been in his life for a few years at that point, and he was quickly learning how to handle being a part of Xavier's life as well as vice versa. "Sophomore or Junior year?" There were always those who turned a year older late in the grade, some going as far as June before aging up. "Or rather, are you currently in your 10th or 11th grade year?"

The Basics. Stick to the basics, Xavier told himself, because it seemed with them he would not only have to be teaching them how to control their power, but reinforce their English, as well. "You're welcome."

[Lucio & Marco Victore]

Marco watched Xavier similar to how a cat might watch a fly on the wall. It was obvious to anyone looking that his curiosity wasn't yet satisfied and a million questions were swirling around behind his hazel eyes. The idea of sharing a body was becoming more and more appealing and not for the first time, Marco resented the fact he'd be losing his brother. Or his brother would lose him. As the familiar fear peaked in his mind he barely noticed Lucio's worried glance and the hand touching his arm. "What is so bad?" Lucio took over for speaking for his brother, barely glancing at Xavier.

It wasn't the first time they (really Marco was the culprit) had come to the realization the sooner their power finished joining them, the sooner they would cease to be. They'd heard other trainers explain that it wasn't like that, that they'd always have each other. But still, Lucio couldn't help but notice (with the help of his madre) that they'd already lost some things since manifesting. Marco pulled himself out of his thoughts to look over at Xavier, then to Lucio so his brother would speak again. "10th." Lucio smiled brightly at Xavier since he could provide the answer.

((Short... Sorry...))

[Xavier & Jaxon Wright]

They proceeded to ask what was the issue with being who he was -what they were- and Xavier felt a mixture of irritation and hesitance when it came to explain the cons in their relationship. It became more personal than just simple side effects, which was why the trainer didn't want to elaborate on it. But like most kids their age, they wouldn't leave without an answer. Most students he managed to acquire, they tended to be very pressing.

And Xavier wasn't in that kind of mood at the moment.

So instead of just shrugging off the question completely, he offered "There is a lack of privacy that most other's can have as individuals. I share my mind and body with my brother." And that was it.

So they were going into their Junior year, which was a bit concerning considering most pairs typically fell into their 'merging' by their early 11th grade year, depending on when they manifested. However, these two didn't seem very close to such a date. "And when did you two manifest?"

[Lucio & Marco Victore]

Lucio didn't think losing his privacy would be all that bad. Especially considering he and his brother couldn't really leave each other's company anyway. Marco nodded his head rather slowly at their new trainer's explanation. Yes, what Mr. Wright had sounded much, much better than having two seperate bodies. At least with Wright's power they'd always have each other. Besides. Marco was sure they would be able to find some. They being both him and his brother, as well as the two Wrights before him.

It hadn't occurred to either boy yet that they should be closer to merging than they were. But maybe it was because Marco and Lucio were trying so adamantly to maintain their individuality.

Which only made it worse when they slipped up and Marco introduced himself as Lucio by accident.

At Xaver's question, Lucio frowned and tried to think back to the exact birthday. Which was surprising considering most metas would remember how old they were when they discovered their powers. But it was all a little foggy for the two twins, like there had never been a manifestation and they were merely born like this. "Thirteen, Signor Wright. On our birthday." Marco spoke up eventually, finally able to come up with an answer. "Three years ago." Lucio added as though it weren't easy math for their trainer to do.

[Xavier & Jaxon Wright]

Gestalts, though it varied between personalities types and such, typically had a hard time losing that individuality that most teens try to create to distinguish themselves in the world. That isn't always the case, but unless the two boys were willing to accept what was to come, it would be an even more difficult process for them. But the fact, as it were, Xavier hadn't a clue of who the boys were and that they were clinging onto that individuality as if it were their lifeline.

"I can subtract," Unintentionally he snapped at the boys, his mood falling south very quickly as the time passed. It was not a good time, especially with the absence of his brother. He felt empty, if completely void of a heart, lungs, or any of his essentials to living. He shook his head, resting his head against the palm of his hand. "I'm sorry."

He didn't feel himself, nor did he think he would feel the same until Jaxon returned. This wasn't always the case when his brother was separated from him, but he just couldn't think and it was becoming to become debilitating.

He took a breath before taking a sip of his coffee. He would try again, if only to get through the basics today so he didn't have to focus on it in another session; they didn't have that time.

"How do you feel about your power, if I might ask? The merging could be a complicated and feeling-inducing time, but I'd like to hear your thoughts on the entire thing." As a trainer, he was open to all of his students to speak to and he wouldn't judge nor would he break confidentiality unless it was warranted, so he encouraged students - Jaxon mainly - to speak to them about their thoughts on anything, power related or not. But there was a method to his madness here, and it wasn't just meant to open up the idea of coming to him with their issues.