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"Never use a door when you can make one on your own,"

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"What's'a matter, you never seen a teen-age all-American ghost before?"


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Everything is so fragile.
There’s so much conflict, so much pain…
You keep waiting for the dust to settle then you realise this is it:
The dust is your life going on.
If happy comes along, that weird unbearable delight that’s actually happy—
“I think you have to grab it while you can.
You have to take what you can get.
Cause it’s here, and then…
Gone”
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"Never use a door when you can make one on your own,"

Kitty stood in the middle of her room, having not moved from where her and Bobby had been kissing. Both hands were in her hair now and her whole body was hunched over. She knew that Bobby had gone to get help, and she hoped he would hurry; the pain was getting worse by the second. Breathing deeply though her nose ShadowCat slowly straightened up and when her legs swayed beneath her as if they were about to give way she knew she had to sit down. She turned around very slowly to face her bed, then she proceeded to stagger like a drunken bum towards it.

blah"Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow," she chanted under her breath as she lowered herself down onto the mattress, sitting facing the door.

She leant forward, resting her elbows on her bare thighs and her head in her hands. Her mussed brown hair spilt down in front of her head, hiding her pale and pain-twisted face from view; no passer-byers needed to see one of the X-Men in pain.

blah"C'mon Bobby," she urged quietly though she knew he didn't have a hope of hearing her.

She had never been in so much pain! It was worse than the headaches she had had when she had been thirteen; right before her powers had kicked in. It was worse than any period pain she had ever had. And it was even worse than any injuries she had suffered in the Danger Room. This hurt like hell.


"What's'a matter, you never seen a teen-age all-American ghost before?"


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Everything is so fragile.
There’s so much conflict, so much pain…
You keep waiting for the dust to settle then you realise this is it:
The dust is your life going on.
If happy comes along, that weird unbearable delight that’s actually happy—
“I think you have to grab it while you can.
You have to take what you can get.
Cause it’s here, and then…
Gone”
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♣Ķąŧħėѓĭŋė Pѓŷđė♣
"Never use a door when you can make one on your own,"
Katherine had to fight hard to stop herself smiling when her plan worked and Ororo wrapped her arms around her. Despite the fact that Kitty had only wanted Ororo's attention so that she would stop fighting with Emma the brunette girl found herself enjoying Storm's comforting embrace; it felt good to be held by someone other than Peter for once. She nodded obediently when she was told that everything would be okay, breathing deeply to calm herself down. After a few minutes she pulled her head away from the other woman's chest and put on a brave smile, "I'm okay," she told the older mutant quietly.
"What's'a matter, you never seen a teen-age all-American ghost before?"
♣Šħąđøwċąŧ♣
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X-Men RP Layout Post for Peter, Kitty and John.


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"Never use a door when you can make one on your own"
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"What's'a matter, you never seen a teen-age all-American ghost before?"
♣Šħąđøwċąŧ♣


■Ρίσŧѓ Řąsρμŧίη■
"This is why I don't make so many jokes. I never know when is good."
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"I am glad as well... that I cannot cry in my armored form -- or my heart would crack for weeping."
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╙Ĵŏħʼn Ăŀŀėŕđŷċė╝
"They call me Pyro. In the mood for a hot date?"
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"You know all those dangerous mutants you hear about in the news? I'm the worst one"
╚Prŷŕŏ╝
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0256 - 0511 series - Additional Alpha Numerics

Ā ā Ă ă Ą ą Ć ć Ĉ ĉ Ċ ċ Č č Ď ď Đ đ Ē ē Ĕ ĕ Ė ė Ę ę Ě ě Ĝ ĝ Ğ ğ
Ġ ġ Ģ ģ Ĥ ĥ Ħ ħ Ĩ ĩ Ī ī Ĭ ĭ Į į İ ı IJ ij Ĵ ĵ Ķ ķ ĸ Ĺ ĺ Ļ ļ Ľ ľ Ŀ
ŀ Ł ł Ń ń Ņ ņ Ň ň ʼn Ŋ ŋ Ō ō Ŏ ŏ Ő ő Œ œ Ŕ ŕ Ŗ ŗ Ř ř Ś ś Ŝ ŝ Ş ş
Š š Ţ ţ Ť ť Ŧ ŧ Ũ ũ Ū ū Ŭ ŭ Ů ů Ű ű Ų ų Ŵ ŵ Ŷ ŷ Ÿ Ź ź Ż ż Ž ž ſ


ƀ Ɓ Ƃ ƃ Ƅ ƅ Ɔ Ƈ ƈ Ɖ Ɗ Ƌ ƌ ƍ Ǝ Ə Ɛ Ƒ ƒ Ɠ Ɣ ƕ Ɩ Ɨ Ƙ ƙ ƚ ƛ Ɯ Ɲ ƞ Ɵ
Ơ ơ Ƣ ƣ Ƥ ƥ Ʀ Ƨ ƨ Ʃ ƪ ƫ Ƭ ƭ Ʈ Ư ư Ʊ Ʋ Ƴ ƴ Ƶ ƶ Ʒ Ƹ ƹ ƺ ƻ Ƽ ƽ ƾ ƿ
ǀ ǁ ǂ ǃ DŽ Dž dž LJ Lj lj NJ Nj nj Ǎ ǎ Ǐ ǐ Ǒ ǒ Ǔ ǔ Ǖ ǖ Ǘ ǘ Ǚ ǚ Ǜ ǜ ǝ Ǟ ǟ
Ǡ ǡ Ǣ ǣ Ǥ ǥ Ǧ ǧ Ǩ ǩ Ǫ ǫ Ǭ ǭ Ǯ ǯ ǰ DZ Dz dz Ǵ ǵ Ƕ Ƿ Ǹ ǹ Ǻ ǻ Ǽ ǽ Ǿ ǿ
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0512 - 1223 series - Special Alpha Numerics

Ȁ ȁ Ȃ ȃ Ȅ ȅ Ȇ ȇ Ȉ ȉ Ȋ ȋ Ȍ ȍ Ȏ ȏ Ȑ ȑ Ȓ ȓ Ȕ ȕ Ȗ ȗ Ș ș Ț ț Ȝ ȝ Ȟ ȟ
Ƞ ȡ Ȣ ȣ Ȥ ȥ Ȧ ȧ Ȩ ȩ Ȫ ȫ Ȭ ȭ Ȯ ȯ Ȱ ȱ Ȳ ȳ ȴ ȵ ȶ ȷ ȸ ȹ Ⱥ Ȼ ȼ Ƚ Ⱦ ȿ
ɀ Ɂ ɂ Ƀ Ʉ Ʌ Ɇ ɇ Ɉ ɉ Ɋ ɋ Ɍ ɍ Ɏ ɏ ɐ ɑ ɒ ɓ ɔ ɕ ɖ ɗ ɘ ə ɚ ɛ ɜ ɝ ɞ ɟ
ɠ ɡ ɢ ɣ ɤ ɥ ɦ ɧ ɨ ɩ ɪ ɫ ɬ ɭ ɮ ɯ ɰ ɱ ɲ ɳ ɴ ɵ ɶ ɷ ɸ ɹ ɺ ɻ ɼ ɽ ɾ ɿ


ʀ ʁ ʂ ʃ ʄ ʅ ʆ ʇ ʈ ʉʊ ʋ ʌ ʍ ʎ ʏ ʐ ʑ ʒ ʓ ʔ ʕ ʖ ʗ ʘ ʙ ʚ ʛ ʜ ʝ ʞ ʟ
ʠ ʡ ʢ ʣ ʤ ʥ ʦ ʧ ʨ ʩ ʪ ʫ ʬ ʭ ʮ ʯ ʰ ʱʲ ʳ ʴ ʵ ʶ ʷ ʸ ʹ ʺ ʻ ʼ ʽ ʾ ʿ
ˀ ˁ ˂ ˃ ˄ ˅ ˆ ˇ ˈ ˉ ˊ ˋ ˌ ˍ ˎ ˏ ː ˑ ˒ ˓ ˔ ˕ ˖ ˗ ˘ ˙ ˚ ˛ ˜ ˝ ˞ ˟
ˠ ˡ ˢ ˣ ˤ ˥ ˦ ˧ ˨ ˩ ˪ ˫ ˬ ˭ ˮ ˯ ˰ ˱ ˲ ˳ ˴ ˵ ˶ ˷ ˸ ˹ ˺ ˻ ˼ ˽ ˾ ˿
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0896 - 1223 series - Greek Alphabet

΄ ΅ Ά · Έ Ή Ί Ό Ύ Ώ ΐ Α Β Γ Δ Ε Ζ Η Θ Ι Κ Λ Μ Ν Ξ Ο
Π Ρ Σ Τ Υ Φ Χ Ψ Ω Ϊ Ϋ ά έ ή ί ΰ α β γ δ ε ζ η θ ι κ λ μ ν ξ ο
π ρ ς σ τ υ φ χ ψ ω ϊ ϋ ό ύ ώ ϐ ϑ ϒ ϓ ϔ ϕ ϖ ϗ Ϙ ϙ Ϛ ϛ Ϝ ϝ Ϟ ϟ
Ϡ ϡ Ϣ ϣ Ϥ ϥ Ϧ ϧ Ϩ ϩ Ϫ ϫ Ϭ ϭ Ϯ ϯ ϰ ϱ ϲ ϳ ϴ ϵ ϶ Ϸ ϸ Ϲ Ϻ ϻ ϼ Ͻ Ͼ Ͽ

8960 - 9087 series - More math symbols

⌂ ⌅ ⌆ ⌇ ⌈ ⌉ ⌊ ⌋ ⌌ ⌐ ⌑ ⌒ ⌘ ⌠ ⌡ ⌢ ⌣ 〈 〉
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⎛⎜ ⎝ ⎞ ⎟⎠ ⎡ ⎢ ⎣ ⎤ ⎥ ⎦ ⎧ ⎨ ⎩ ⎪ ⎫ ⎬ ⎭ ⎮ ⎯ ⎰ ⎱ ⎲ ⎳ ⎴ ⎵ ⎶ ⎷⎾ ⎿
⏀ ⏁ ⏂ ⏃ ⏄ ⏅ ⏆ ⏇ ⏈ ⏉ ⏊ ⏋ ⏌ ⏎ ⏏ ⏚ ⏛ ⏜ ⏝ ⏞ ⏟ ⏠ ⏣ ⏥

1024 - 1280 series - Cyrillic Alphabet

Ѐ Ё Ђ Ѓ Є Ѕ І Ї Ј Љ Њ Ћ Ќ Ѝ Ў Џ А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И Й К Л М Н О П
Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Ъ Ы Ь Э Ю Я а б в г д е ж з и й к л м н о п
р с т у ф х ц ч ш щ ъ ы ь э ю я ѐ ё ђ ѓ є ѕ і ї ј љ њ ћ ќ ѝ ў џ
Ѡ ѡ Ѣ ѣ Ѥ ѥ Ѧ ѧ Ѩ ѩ Ѫ ѫ Ѭ ѭ Ѯ ѯ Ѱ ѱ Ѳ ѳ Ѵ ѵ Ѷ ѷ Ѹ ѹ Ѻ ѻ Ѽ ѽ Ѿ ѿ


Ҁ ҁ ҂ ҃ ҄ ҅ ҆ ҈ ҉ Ҋ ҋ Ҍ ҍ Ҏ ҏ Ґ ґ Ғ ғ Ҕ ҕ Җ җ Ҙ ҙ Қ қ Ҝ ҝ Ҟ ҟ
Ҡ ҡ Ң ң Ҥ ҥ Ҧ ҧ Ҩ ҩ Ҫ ҫ Ҭ ҭ Ү ү Ұ ұ Ҳ ҳ Ҵ ҵ Ҷ ҷ Ҹ ҹ Һ һ Ҽ ҽ Ҿ ҿ
Ӏ Ӂ ӂ Ӄ ӄ Ӆ ӆ Ӈ ӈ Ӊ ӊ Ӌ ӌ Ӎ ӎ ӏ Ӑ ӑ Ӓ ӓ Ӕ ӕ Ӗ ӗ Ә ә Ӛ ӛ Ӝ ӝ Ӟ ӟ
Ӡ ӡ Ӣ ӣ Ӥ ӥ Ӧ ӧ Ө ө Ӫ ӫ Ӭ ӭ Ӯ ӯ Ӱ ӱ Ӳ ӳ Ӵ ӵ Ӷ ӷ Ӹ ӹ Ӻ ӻ Ӽ ӽ Ӿ ӿ
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1280 - ???? series Miscellaneous International

Ԁ ԁ Ԃ ԃ Ԅ ԅ Ԇ ԇ Ԉ ԉ Ԋ ԋ Ԍ ԍ Ԏ ԏ Ԑ ԑ Ԓ ԓ Ա Բ Գ Դ Ե Զ Է Ը Թ Ժ Ի Լ Խ Ծ Կ
Հ Ձ Ղ Ճ Մ Յ Ն Շ Ո Չ Պ Ջ Ռ Ս Վ Տ Ր Ց Ւ Փ Ք Օ Ֆ ՙ ՚ ՛ ՜ ՝ ՞ ՟
ա բ գ դ ե զ է ը թ ժ ի լ խ ծ կ հ ձ ղ ճ մ յ ն շ ո չ պ ջ ռ ս վ տ

8704 - 8959 series - Math Symbols

∀ ∁ ∂ ∃ ∄ ∅ ∆ ∇ ∈ ∉ ∊ ∋ ∌ ∍ ∎ ∏ ∐ ∑ − ∓ ∔ ∕ ∖ ∗ ∘ ∙ √ ∛ ∜ ∝ ∞ ∟
∠ ∡ ∢ ∣ ∤ ∥ ∦ ∧ ∨ ∩ ∪ ∫ ∬ ∭ ∮ ∯ ∰ ∱ ∲ ∳ ∴ ∵ ∶ ∷ ∸ ∹ ∺ ∻ ∼ ∽ ∾ ∿
≀ ≁ ≂ ≃ ≄ ≅ ≆ ≇ ≈ ≉ ≊ ≋ ≌ ≍ ≎ ≏ ≐ ≑ ≒ ≓ ≔ ≕ ≖ ≗ ≘ ≙ ≚ ≛ ≜ ≝ ≞ ≟
≠ ≡ ≢ ≣ ≤ ≥ ≦ ≧ ≨ ≩ ≪ ≫ ≬ ≭ ≮ ≯ ≰ ≱ ≲ ≳ ≴ ≵ ≶ ≷ ≸ ≹ ≺ ≻ ≼ ≽ ≾ ≿

⊀ ⊁ ⊂ ⊃ ⊄ ⊅ ⊆ ⊇ ⊈ ⊉ ⊊ ⊋ ⊌ ⊍ ⊎ ⊏ ⊐ ⊑ ⊒ ⊓ ⊔ ⊕ ⊖ ⊗ ⊘ ⊙ ⊚ ⊛ ⊜ ⊝ ⊞ ⊟
⊠ ⊡ ⊢ ⊣ ⊤ ⊥ ⊦ ⊧ ⊨ ⊩ ⊪ ⊫ ⊬ ⊭ ⊮ ⊯ ⊰ ⊱ ⊲ ⊳ ⊴ ⊵ ⊶ ⊷ ⊸ ⊹ ⊺ ⊻ ⊼ ⊽ ⊾ ⊿
⋀ ⋁ ⋂ ⋃ ⋄ ⋅ ⋆ ⋇ ⋈ ⋉ ⋊ ⋋ ⋌ ⋍ ⋎ ⋏ ⋐ ⋑ ⋒ ⋓ ⋔ ⋕ ⋖ ⋗ ⋘ ⋙ ⋚ ⋛ ⋜ ⋝ ⋞ ⋟
⋠ ⋡ ⋢ ⋣ ⋤ ⋥ ⋦ ⋧ ⋨ ⋩ ⋪ ⋫ ⋬ ⋭ ⋮ ⋯ ⋰ ⋱ ⋲ ⋳ ⋴ ⋵ ⋶ ⋷ ⋸ ⋹ ⋺ ⋻ ⋼ ⋽ ⋾ ⋿
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8000 - 8191 Series - More international symbols

ὀ ὁ ὂ ὃ ὄ ὅ Ὀ Ὁ Ὂ Ὃ Ὄ Ὅ ὐ ὑ ὒ ὓ ὔ ὕ ὖ ὗ Ὑ Ὓ Ὕ Ὗ
ὠ ὡ ὢ ὣ ὤ ὥ ὦ ὧ Ὠ Ὡ Ὢ Ὣ Ὤ Ὥ Ὦ Ὧ ὰ ά ὲ έ ὴ ή ὶ ί ὸ ό ὺ ύ ὼ ώ


ᾀ ᾁ ᾂ ᾃ ᾄ ᾅ ᾆ ᾇ ᾈ ᾉ ᾊ ᾋ ᾌ ᾍ ᾎ ᾏ ᾐ ᾑ ᾒ ᾓ ᾔ ᾕ ᾖ ᾗ ᾘ ᾙ ᾚ ᾛ ᾜ ᾝ ᾞ ᾟ
ᾠ ᾡ ᾢ ᾣ ᾤ ᾥ ᾦ ᾧ ᾨ ᾩ ᾪ ᾫ ᾬ ᾭ ᾮ ᾯ ᾰ ᾱ ᾲ ᾳ ᾴ ᾵ ᾶ ᾷ Ᾰ Ᾱ Ὰ Ά ᾼ ᾽ ι ᾿

῀ ῁ ῂ ῃ ῄ ῅ ῆ ῇ Ὲ Έ Ὴ Ή ῌ ῍ ῎ ῏ ῐ ῑ ῒ ΐ ῖ ῗ Ῐ Ῑ Ὶ Ί ῝ ῞ ῟
ῠ ῡ ῢ ΰ ῤ ῥ ῦ ῧ Ῠ Ῡ Ὺ Ύ Ῥ ῭ ΅ ` ῲ ῳ ῴ ῶ ῷ Ὸ Ό Ὼ Ώ ῼ ´ ῾

8448 - 8575 series - Math symbols

℀ ℁ ℂ ℃ ℄ ℅ ℆ ℇ ℈ ℉ ℊ ℋ ℌ ℍ ℎ ℏ ℐ ℑ ℒ ℓ ℔ ℕ № ℗ ℘ ℙ ℚ ℛ ℜ ℝ ℞ ℟
℠ ℡ ™ ℣ ℤ ℥ Ω ℧ ℨ ℩ K Å ℬ ℭ ℮ ℯ ℰ ℱ Ⅎ ℳ ℴ ℵ ℶ ℷ ℸ ℹ ℺ ℻ ℼ ℽ ℾ ℿ
⅀ ⅁ ⅂ ⅃ ⅄ ⅅ ⅆ ⅇ ⅈ ⅉ ⅊ ⅋ ⅍ ⅎ ⅓ ⅔ ⅕ ⅖ ⅗ ⅘ ⅙ ⅚ ⅛ ⅜ ⅝ ⅞ ⅟
Ⅰ Ⅱ Ⅲ Ⅳ Ⅴ Ⅵ Ⅶ Ⅷ Ⅸ Ⅹ Ⅺ Ⅻ Ⅼ Ⅽ Ⅾ Ⅿ ⅰ ⅱ ⅲ ⅳ ⅴ ⅵ ⅶ ⅷ ⅸ ⅹ ⅺ ⅻ ⅼ ⅽ ⅾ ⅿ

8576 - 8703 series - Arrows

ↀ ↁ ↂ Ↄ ↄ ← ↑ → ↓ ↔ ↕ ↖ ↗ ↘ ↙ ↚ ↛ ↜ ↝ ↞ ↟
↠ ↡ ↢ ↣ ↤ ↥ ↦ ↧ ↨ ↩ ↪ ↫ ↬ ↭ ↮ ↯ ↰ ↱ ↲ ↳ ↴ ↵ ↶ ↷ ↸ ↹ ↺ ↻ ↼ ↽ ↾ ↿
⇀ ⇁ ⇂ ⇃ ⇄ ⇅ ⇆ ⇇ ⇈ ⇉ ⇊ ⇋ ⇌ ⇍ ⇎ ⇏ ⇐ ⇑ ⇒ ⇓ ⇔ ⇕ ⇖ ⇗ ⇘ ⇙ ⇚ ⇛ ⇜ ⇝ ⇞ ⇟
⇠ ⇡ ⇢ ⇣ ⇤ ⇥ ⇦ ⇧ ⇨ ⇩ ⇪ ⇫ ⇬ ⇭ ⇮ ⇯ ⇰ ⇱ ⇲ ⇳ ⇴ ⇵ ⇶ ⇷ ⇸ ⇹ ⇺ ⇻ ⇼ ⇽ ⇾ ⇿
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9216 - 9471 series - Circled Numbers and Letters

␀ ␁ ␂ ␃ ␄ ␅ ␆ ␇ ␈ ␉ ␊ ␋ ␌ ␍ ␎ ␏ ␐ ␑ ␒ ␓ ␔ ␕ ␖ ␗ ␘ ␙ ␚ ␛ ␜ ␝ ␞ ␟
␠ ␡ ␢ ␣ ␤ ⑀ ⑁ ⑂ ⑃ ⑄ ⑅ ⑆ ⑇ ⑈ ⑉ ⑊
① ② ③ ④ ⑤ ⑥ ⑦ ⑧ ⑨ ⑩ ⑪ ⑫ ⑬ ⑭ ⑮ ⑯ ⑰ ⑱ ⑲ ⑳ ⑴ ⑵ ⑶ ⑷ ⑸ ⑹ ⑺ ⑻ ⑼ ⑽ ⑾ ⑿


⒀ ⒁ ⒂ ⒃ ⒄ ⒅ ⒆ ⒇ ⒈ ⒉ ⒊ ⒋ ⒌ ⒍ ⒎ ⒏ ⒐ ⒑ ⒒ ⒓ ⒔ ⒕ ⒖ ⒗ ⒘ ⒙ ⒚ ⒛ ⒜ ⒝ ⒞ ⒟
⒠ ⒡ ⒢ ⒣ ⒤ ⒥ ⒦ ⒧ ⒨ ⒩ ⒪ ⒫ ⒬ ⒭ ⒮ ⒯ ⒰ ⒱ ⒲ ⒳ ⒴ ⒵ Ⓐ Ⓑ Ⓒ Ⓓ Ⓔ Ⓕ Ⓖ Ⓗ Ⓘ Ⓙ
Ⓚ Ⓛ Ⓜ Ⓝ Ⓞ Ⓟ Ⓠ Ⓡ Ⓢ Ⓣ Ⓤ Ⓥ Ⓦ Ⓧ Ⓨ Ⓩ ⓐ ⓑ ⓒ ⓓ ⓔ ⓕ ⓖ ⓗ ⓘ ⓙ ⓚ ⓛ ⓜ ⓝ ⓞ ⓟ
ⓠ ⓡ ⓢ ⓣ ⓤ ⓥ ⓦ ⓧ ⓨ ⓩ ⓪ ⓫ ⓬ ⓭ ⓮ ⓯ ⓰ ⓱ ⓲ ⓳ ⓴ ⓵ ⓶ ⓷ ⓸ ⓹ ⓺ ⓻ ⓼ ⓽ ⓾ ⓿
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9472 - 9599 Series Borders.

─ ━ │ ┃ ┄ ┅ ┆ ┇ ┈ ┉ ┊ ┋ ┌ ┍ ┎ ┏ ┐ ┑ ┒ ┓ └ ┕ ┖ ┗ ┘ ┙ ┚ ┛ ├ ┝ ┞ ┟
┠ ┡ ┢ ┣ ┤ ┥ ┦ ┧ ┨ ┩ ┪ ┫ ┬ ┭ ┮ ┯ ┰ ┱ ┲ ┳ ┴ ┵ ┶ ┷ ┸ ┹ ┺ ┻ ┼ ┽ ┾ ┿
╀ ╁ ╂ ╃ ╄ ╅ ╆ ╇ ╈ ╉ ╊ ╋ ╌ ╍ ╎ ╏ ═ ║ ╒ ╓ ╔ ╕ ╖ ╗ ╘ ╙ ╚ ╛ ╜ ╝ ╞ ╟
╠ ╡ ╢ ╣ ╤ ╥ ╦ ╧ ╨ ╩ ╪ ╫ ╬ ╭ ╮ ╯ ╰ ╱ ╲ ╳ ╴ ╵ ╶ ╷ ╸ ╹ ╺ ╻ ╼ ╽ ╾ ╿

9600 - 9728 series Boxes, icons, etc.

▀ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▉ ▊ ▋ ▌ ▍ ▎ ▏ ▐ ░ ▒ ▓ ▔ ▕ ▖ ▗ ▘ ▙ ▚ ▛ ▜ ▝ ▞ ▟
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"Hi, I'm Katherine Anne Pryde and I'm a mutant,"

I hate that line - it makes me sound like some druggo in rehab - but the professor insists that we all be truthful about what we are so, that was me, being truthful about my possessing of the X-gene.
Anyway I'm Kitty - well Katherine really but only my parents call me that...well, them and my teachers when I start mouthing off in class - and I've been attending Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters for three years now. I started when I was 13 (that makes me 16 for those of you who can't do the math) just after I discovered that I can walk through solid objects. I love the school and all the people in it almost as much as I love my powers themselves. Ororo is constantly telling me that I abuse my ability though, but I can't help it; walking through walls is so much more fun than using doors! I'm gonna be an X-Men soon, jus like Storm, I already have a name and everything. Shadowcat, thats what thy call me in the Danger Room and that's what they're going to call me when I'm finally allowed to do missions.
I'm a bit of a geek and I can hack into any computer system, which is prety ironic because the moment I phase through anything electronic I short it out - wish I had known that before I killed the toaster. I love dancing and, not to sound stuck up of anything but, I'm really good. I hate spiders and they're probably the only thing I'd run sceaming from, so it's a good thing that there are no spiders in the Danger Room. I'm obsessed with Shakespeare, especially Romeo and Juliet.
Thats all for now, tune into Pryde of the X-Men tomorrow for a new update.














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"Never use a door when you can make one on your own,"

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Everything is so fragile.
There’s so much conflict, so much pain…
You keep waiting for the dust to settle then you realise this is it:
The dust is your life going on.
If happy comes along, that weird unbearable delight that’s actually happy—
“I think you have to grab it while you can.
You have to take what you can get.
Cause it’s here, and then…
Gone”
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"Never use a door when you can make one on your own,"

Katherine Anne Pryde had finally crashed. Three days ago Professor Charles Xavier had asked her to program a new scenario into the Danger Room, and of course Kitty had jumped at the idea; anything to help the professsor. On Friday night straight after dinner Kitty had made herself comfortable in the control room for the Danger Room, bringing in her cd player, a white-knit throw rug and a pillow. She had only expected to be there till early the next morning, unfortunately the Danger Room was a lot more complicated to program then she had thought. But once Kitty Pryde started something she couldn't stop until it was finished so, the young brunette mutant han't left the room since that night, she hadn't showered, she hadn't changed, the only thing she had even gotten off her butt to do was use the bathroom and change cds. For three days her best friends had been cold slices of pizza - brought down by Ororo or one of the others - and hot coffee in foam cups which now littered the room. Logan had come in twice to pester her about when it would be done because his "claws were itching to get into something" and Scott had come down once for much the same reason. The cd player - which had been switched off after the first night because there was only so many times one could listen to the same songs played over and over - was buried in a pile of empty coffee cups and tomato-paste smeared paper plates. And now, after three sleepless days of fiddling with knobs, pressing buttons and staring at a computer screen Kitty Pryde had finally finished. And not five minutes after she had completed Xavier's task Katherine Anne Pryde had fallen asleep. She was still hunched in the chair six hours later, the white-knit rug draped over her lap, and her arms folded and cushioning her head on the counter in front of her.

"What's'a matter, you never seen a teen-age all-American ghost before?"


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Everything is so fragile.
There’s so much conflict, so much pain…
You keep waiting for the dust to settle then you realise this is it:
The dust is your life going on.
If happy comes along, that weird unbearable delight that’s actually happy—
“I think you have to grab it while you can.
You have to take what you can get.
Cause it’s here, and then…
Gone”
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"Never use a door when you can make one on your own,"

With a groan that was anything but quiet Kitty took her head out of her arms, looking around and blinking rapidly. After only six hours of sleep after three whole days without it would be safe to say that Shadowcat was fairly disorientated and groggy. Despite feeling both those things though the sixteen-year-old mutant was feeling oddly bouncy and light - as if a great weight had been lifted of her shoulders, or a heavy shopping bag Jubilee had forced her to carry had finally been put down. With something between a yawn and a sigh Kitty pushed the chair away from the counted and stood up on wobbly legs that hadn't been used for two days. Interlocking her fingers and pushing her hands up towards the ceiling she stretched her arms and shoulders as she made her way over to the plastic bin - which funnily enough was empty despite the mess of used paper plates and foam cups that littered the room - near the door. Picking it up with one hand the young, over-worked mutant carried it over to the piles of rubbish, pushing the assortments into the trash can until the room was clear of the mess and the bin was overflowing. Kitty replaced the bin near the door - someone would come down to collect it later - and gathered up her things, her pillow and rug tucked under one arm and the cd played in her hand.

Katherine took the elevator up and out of the sub-floors then padded down the hall, her fingers of one hand crossed in hope that it was either too early or too late for anyone to be up so that no one would see her in the same clothes she had been wearing three days ago or the birds-nest that was now her hair. Thankfully she didn't see anyone in the halls or on her way up the stairs to her turret room. She phased through her bedroom dorr, relishing in the tingling feeling that she had gone without for three days - it wasn't like she could have phased through anything in the control room without risking shorting something out. Kitty dropped her belongings on her bed and made a beeline fo the ajoining bathroom, quickly stripping off the dirty clothes and tossing them into the laundry hamper before steeping under the scolding hot water coming from the shower head.


"What's'a matter, you never seen a teen-age all-American ghost before?"


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Everything is so fragile.
There’s so much conflict, so much pain…
You keep waiting for the dust to settle then you realise this is it:
The dust is your life going on.
If happy comes along, that weird unbearable delight that’s actually happy—
“I think you have to grab it while you can.
You have to take what you can get.
Cause it’s here, and then…
Gone”
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"Never use a door when you can make one on your own,"

After thirty minutes under the piping hot water streaming from the shower head Kitty finally felt clean. It had taken her quite a while -twenty minutes in fact - to rid her body of the grimy feeling that came with no showing for three days, the other ten minutes had been spent washing her wavy, chocolate brown hair and shaving her toned legs. The shower and the welcomed feeling of cleanliness had only heightened the terrific mood the young mutant was in. The task Professor Xavier had set her was complete and she could now run about the mansion as she pleased and meet up with the friends she hadn't seen for three days. Shadowcat danced around her room to music only she could hear as she got ready to go downstairs; picking out clothes and putting her still-wet hair up in it's signature pony-tail. When Kitty finally deemed herself presentable she was wearing a tight, black, Ed Hardy shirt tucked into a pair of short cut-off jeans that showed off just a bit more leg then was strictly nessessary and were held up by a white belt. Her feet were graced by black, high-heeled sandals that made her just that tiny bit taller.

Feeling as lively and energectic as ever Katherine Anne Pryde walked through her door and bounded down the stairs, her chocolate brown pony-tail swaying along behind her head as she did so, and along the hallway until she was right above the where she knew the kitchen to be. Kitty was smiling just thinking about what she was about to do. She hoped there was at least someone in the kitchen at this time, otherwise her dramatic enterence would be kind of a waste. Bending her knees just thar little bit so she wouldn't lose her balance nce she hit the floor the mutant known in the Danger Room as Shadowcat allowed the spaces between her atoms to cancel out, sending her falling through the carpetted floor and into the kichen below where Jolt and Ash were still conversing.


"What's'a matter, you never seen a teen-age all-American ghost before?"


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Everything is so fragile.
There’s so much conflict, so much pain…
You keep waiting for the dust to settle then you realise this is it:
The dust is your life going on.
If happy comes along, that weird unbearable delight that’s actually happy—
“I think you have to grab it while you can.
You have to take what you can get.
Cause it’s here, and then…
Gone”
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"This is why I don't make so many jokes. I never know when is good."
Piotr Rasputin made the younger mutants stay in the Danger Room until the shooting seemed to be open. The Russian mutant then let them go back to whatever they had been doing before. Peter was relieved the shooting was finally over and hoped that no one had been hurt. The mutant jogged along the corridors and took the elevator down to the Medical Wing, desparate to see his young mutant girlfriend again and make sure she was alright. When he came to the door though and saw just how many people were inside he had to do a double-take. When he had left there had just been Kitty and Jean in the Infirmiry, now there was Storm, Emma, Kurt and others he didn't know there too.Had they all been called there because of Scott or were they there for other reasons? Peter doubted they were in there soley for Scott, because if some had been alerted of his death then surely the Professor would have heard and be down there too, but the old, crippled telepath was no where in sight. He stepped through the doorway and into the room, his blue eyes scanning each face as he looked for Kitty, but the brown-haired mutant was no where to be seen. He strode purposefully over to Jean then, his mind barely regestering that she was working on a patient, "Jean, where's Kitty?" the big, muscelled mutant asked.
"I am glad as well... that I cannot cry in my armored form -- or my heart would crack for weeping."
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"This is why I don't make so many jokes. I never know when is good."
Piotr Rasputin couldn't help but smile when he heard someone using Russian. He turned to face the speaker, his eyes flicking towards the bathroom door when he was informed that Kitty was in there. Saying a quick thank you in Russian to the mutant with the feline qualities Peter made a beeline for the bathroom door, knocking on the wood once as he called, "Kitty?". He wondered what the albino mutant had said that had upset his young girlfriend enough to make her want to hide in the rest room. He felt a twinge of guilt for leaving her alone but it had had to be done; he had had to get the younger mutants out of the firing line; he had to put them before himself and before Kitty; and now she was paying for it.
"I am glad as well... that I cannot cry in my armored form -- or my heart would crack for weeping."
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"Never use a door when you can make one on your own"
Even though the distraught screams of the man she had savagly murdered still echoed in her mind Kitty hadn't been able to go through with hurting herself again. She had her brown eyes closed to the world an was leaning back on the door behind her as she tried to get a handle on the turmoil of emotions inside her head when she heard Peter calling her name. Without a second thought Kitty got off the door and turned on her heel, only just stopping herself in time before she tried to walk through the door again, and instead reached for the door handle. As soon as the door was completely open she jumped into her boyfriend's open and waiting arms, hugging herself to his massive frame and burying her head in his shirt. Sobs racked her small, lean body as she cried for what seemed like the millionth time that day; she was a murderer and Scott was dead, the old mansion she had spent the last two years in had been reduced to ashes and her best friend had attacked her not too long ago before disappearing completely. It seemed like the only good thing Katherine Anne Pryde had going for her right now was that she was in the ams of the man she loved.
"What's'a matter, you never seen a teen-age all-American ghost before?"
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"This is why I don't make so many jokes. I never know when is good."
The mutant who could turn his skin to steel with a single thought when the comet wasn't hanging around just rubbed his girlfriend's back like the good boyfriend he was and strarted giuding her to one of the beds on the opposite side of the room to where Scott's body lay. But before he had even gotten her halfway there the screaming just outside the door had started up. Peter froze, torn between wanting to stay with Kitty to comfort her in her time of need and the urge to go see what the problem was. Fortunately Shadowcat seemed to have made up her own mind and was starting to squirm in his arms so she could look over his shoulder to see what the commotion was.
"I am glad as well... that I cannot cry in my armored form -- or my heart would crack for weeping."
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"Never use a door when you can make one on your own"
Kitty could almost feel her eyes pricking up just like a cats as they strained to make out the words Kurt was speaking/yelling a few meters away. By what he was saying it sounded like he was speaking to a killer - someone just like her. Wiggling her way out of her boyfriends arms was no easy task, especially when she had no power to aid her, but Kitty Pryde managed and was soon making for the door, only to find that Peter had caught her arm and was pulling her back to him.
"What's'a matter, you never seen a teen-age all-American ghost before?"
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"This is why I don't make so many jokes. I never know when is good."
Peter had also determined that whomever the once fuzzy and blue mutant was speaking to was not one who had any good intentions. The big Russian was horrified as the fifteen-year-old brunette started striding purposefully for the door; surely she had more common sense then to walk out into the unknown. He grabbed her upper-arm, knowing she wouldn't be able to phase out of his grip, and wheeled her around to face him. Her hair was mussed and her face was stained with recently shed tears but Peter didn't care for any of that as he normally would have as he said a firm, "Stay here,"
"I am glad as well... that I cannot cry in my armored form -- or my heart would crack for weeping."
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"Never use a door when you can make one on your own"
Shadowcat was offended that Peter would even ask that of her, it was like he didn't know her at all! So he was a decade older than her and at least twice her size, who was he to tell her to stay put?! He might be an X-Men but then so was she, and no one - not even Peter Rasputin - told Kitty Pryde to stay where she was! And if the guy just outside the door was a murderer, if he had even been the one to kill Cyclops, so what? She had killed someone too. "No!" she said loudly, staring him straight in the face before wrenching her arm out of his grip and storming off towards the door, leaving him with no option but to follow in her wake.
"What's'a matter, you never seen a teen-age all-American ghost before?"
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