Enter: The Silver Haired One (Open)

[Camaxtli]

Camaxtli had been on a long trip, all the way from Southall, London, to The Xavier Institute. He was lucky in the fact he had brought his present with him. His father had given him a present, well, it was more or a departing gesture, since Cam had built this baby up from scratch.

It was a 2007 Yamaha Virago. Karrl had saved it from the scrap heap about two years ago, and, with help from his father’s equipment he had built it back up. He was old enough to ride it now, since a few years ago he would not have been.

With that said he was at the entrance of the Xavier Institute. He looked up as he turned into the main entrance and smiled. It was a nice place indeed, but was it ready for him, well, that is a different question all together. He rolled down the path and parked his bike by the gate. He fluently got off his bike and looked up and smiled some more. He took off his sunglasses and looked around before speaking,

“Well, I guess I’m ‘ere.”

[Wolverine]

"You the Alvarez-Garm kid?" A gruff voice asked, as Logan stepped out of the house. Normally he wasn't the one who got to welcome new students, but nobody else was available and Xavier had asked him to take care of this one. Which Logan wasn't terribly happy about, but he'd give it a shot. Might as well pull his weight around here with something other than slashing things up for once.

"Welcome to Xavier's." The stocky mutant extended a hand to shake, given that the files had said this one was an adult. Allthough Logan reserved to right to make his mind up about whether he was dealing with a man or with a boy.

[Camaxtli]

Cam was so deep in thought he didn’t realise someone was there until the voice brought him out of it. He looked and saw a stocky guy and a less then happy expression on his face. He smiled and accepted the hand briefly before speaking,

“Yeah, I am. If we gonna call each other by seconds names just call me Garm, but if not, just call me Karrl, hell call me by my codename, Camaxtli if y’a want. And t’anks, let’s see if it’s a pleasure or not, hey.”

He smiled a bit and grabbed his bag from the back of his bike and hoisted it onto his shoulder, he then grabbed his guitar as well before looking back at Wolverine and speaking,

“So, am I gonna get a tour or do I ‘ave t’a find me own way around?”

[Wolverine]

"Huh." Logan grunted skeptically at that response. "We'll see if you need a code name kid. That ain't automatic round here." He apparently wasn't overly impressed with the newcomer, not that that would have been a surprise to anyone who knew Logan.

Turning towards the house he waved for Garm to follow him. "come on, let's get this over with."