[that is absolutely fine, dear! i am obviously being super slow right now, anyway. i just got back from a two week adventure (first at my friend's, who had strep then at my ma's where one of the kids also had strep), so i have been sleeping a lot. i hope that you are able to get things together with as little stress as possible and have fun with your larp! c:]

The darkness surprised him more than the rush of colors that followed it, although the sudden slack of his consciousness fading, easing him into the relative calmness of white had been a much easier motion than he'd thought it could be. If that was really the correct word for this sort of thing.

He briefly winced his eyes shut at the stark ivory of the room, blinking his attention over to the doors then up to the mutant that stood in front of him. Kurt straightened as much as he could manage, astonishment flooding his features at how different Charles appeared in his mind. Sure, it was subtle differences, but to see his teacher standing filled him with this delightful excitement that he almost couldn't contain. "So, is this how your mind appears to you all of the time?"