For jerusalem_s.

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It's a Saturday morning and being a teenage boy, Pyro's doing what comes naturally to his kind -- that is to say, being studious and walking about the second floor of the school, backpack on shoulder and what looks like a sheaf of schematics in hand. He seems to be slightly confused as to where he's going, though -- and in fact walks past a certain door before stopping, turning, and heading back to his destination, which happens to be exactly one floor up from the Journalism classroom.

"So," Pyro says aloud, and knocks on the door before edging to one side just in case. He went to school with Iceman, Gambit, and Boom Boom for years, after all -- and Pyro's always been one to learn fast.

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[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Krycek frowned. "Not ending up dead is pretty high on my priority list." Leaning back in his chair, he tapped his right wrist, almost reassuring himself that it still worked.

"What do we know about this house, anyway? Any particular stories?"