Apr 7, 2019 7:52 am
General Setting
The year is 1990. Five years ago in a semi suburban area, The Academy popped up. A large building with underground facilities, a gated courtyard and very few windows. Far enough away from the sprawling city nearby that there is room to breathe in the streets, close enough that a taxi can get anyone to downtown in about twenty minutes.
The Academy is a funded research facility that is designed to document, test, and experiment with the mutant gene, mostly through observation. Publicly it is headed by Headmistress Eugenie Clairemont, and the idea to use the facility as an alternate learning center for "gifted" teens is her own brain child. The project is supported on the promise of a good return of data, with high hopes that further understanding of the mutant gene will lead to a cure, or a way to produce reliable weapons. Either result would be immensely profitable.
Previous to this, The Academy has collected its data off the backs of mutants that have volunteered to be the prodded and probed lab rats in exchange for safe shelter and food. Today, they throw open their doors to accept teens that have shown signs of the mutant gene, to act as a safe house and boarding school and adjusted education to fit their wildly differing needs. If successful, the program will teach these teens how to control their gifts and how to successfully assimilate with modern society, and pave the way for other charter schools that target gifted youth.
Obviously, a lot can go wrong when you get a bunch of moody teens together that can barely control their hormones, let alone super powers. Away from home in foreign territory, they will need to navigate new relationships, figure out how to work together as a team, and maybe even be taught how to properly fold their own laundry.
The year is 1990. Five years ago in a semi suburban area, The Academy popped up. A large building with underground facilities, a gated courtyard and very few windows. Far enough away from the sprawling city nearby that there is room to breathe in the streets, close enough that a taxi can get anyone to downtown in about twenty minutes.
The Academy is a funded research facility that is designed to document, test, and experiment with the mutant gene, mostly through observation. Publicly it is headed by Headmistress Eugenie Clairemont, and the idea to use the facility as an alternate learning center for "gifted" teens is her own brain child. The project is supported on the promise of a good return of data, with high hopes that further understanding of the mutant gene will lead to a cure, or a way to produce reliable weapons. Either result would be immensely profitable.
Previous to this, The Academy has collected its data off the backs of mutants that have volunteered to be the prodded and probed lab rats in exchange for safe shelter and food. Today, they throw open their doors to accept teens that have shown signs of the mutant gene, to act as a safe house and boarding school and adjusted education to fit their wildly differing needs. If successful, the program will teach these teens how to control their gifts and how to successfully assimilate with modern society, and pave the way for other charter schools that target gifted youth.
Obviously, a lot can go wrong when you get a bunch of moody teens together that can barely control their hormones, let alone super powers. Away from home in foreign territory, they will need to navigate new relationships, figure out how to work together as a team, and maybe even be taught how to properly fold their own laundry.