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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 7:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 8:03 pm
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Across the lawn from Bobby and Faye, Rogue and Kitty were talking.
"I can't believe he's helping her! he's supposed to be my boyfriend, and he's over there chatting away with that- that Australian trollop!"
Both girls jumped as they heard another voice behind them.
"Aussie trollop, eh? Now, I may not have been here for a few years, but the way it used to be, was if someone was having problems in class, one of their fellow students would help 'em out. Especially on their first day. Even more, when they just manifested their mutation the day before."
When Rogue and Shadowcat turned around, they found Kel, with walls of earth forming and dissipating around her.
"Now, I'm fairly sure that the kid over there was just in Faye's first mechanics class with her, and I know that she was having problems in that class. So are you going to use some logic and basic human decency, or am I gonna hafta get mad at you girls?"
Rogue looked like she was about to go off on a rant at the new teacher, but Kitty gulped before slapping her hand over Marie's mouth.
"Um, yeah, sorry about that, we won't do it again!" She said as she backed them away.
After Kel left, Rogue demanded, "what was all that about?"
"Well, you remember those stories you hear about the girl who manifested buy forming a quicksand pit underneath her own feet? And who yelled at the Professor about him not living in the real world? That's her. If you'd kept going, she would have sunk you into the ground or something, and if you''d managed to touch her so that she couldn't, do you really wanna risk the quicksand thing?"
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 8:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 8:42 pm
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So, no more classes for today. I'd best get started on some plans for the gardens.
Kel settled down to look at what plants in what arrangements were most likely to survive the various mutations of the mansion, then thought better of it and made her way to the Headmaster's office.
"Kel, that is an absolutely horrid joke. And while I didn't expect you right now, I do happen to have some free time to see you."
"Yeah, X, I kinda need to know what destructive powers are flyig around and the level of control their owners have, so I can figure out what plants will survive. I'm already thinkin I'll have to shape some water features, since I saw that one kid playing with fire, and I'll have to find some that'll survive frost, since I saw that other kid playing with ice, but is there anything else I need to watch out for?"
Xavier sighed and reached for some paper and a pen. "Let me see, there's a few who can summon water and electricity..."
As he listed the powers, he wrote out the information she needed. When he'd finished, Kel took the page and turned to leave, before turning back at the door.
"Oh yeah, another thing I'd forgotten to ask. When's the summer break start, anyway?"
"Two weeks from Monday, actually."
"Coolies. Seeya at dinner then, Wheels."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 8:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 9:14 pm
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As she was looking over the gardens and making plans in her notebook, one of Scott's optic beams shot over Kel's shoulder. Looking for the source and cause, she found the combat classsitting on the ground, with Faye pressing her face into the grass and Scott passed out on the ground.
"Well, I was going to ask who pissed off Mr Summers and why, but it's pretty easy to see that he screwed up. Did he piss off Faye, or touch her arm, 'cause I'm really hoping I can tell Jean that her fiance is being a typical American male again?"
"Er, both, Miss. Faye was kinda taking over the class because she was angry at him for trying to punch her, when he grabbed her arm."
"Jackpot, then. He really doesn't seem to be thinking today. Well, since he's out of it, you all can help me by ripping out some weeds. Here's what they look like, now go find them and rip 'em out of the ground. Preferably putting them into a bin, but I'll settle for not having to rip them out for myself." Kel instructed, holding up a pair of weeds. After the kids rushed off, she bent down next to Faye, "From what I remember, you can stop Scott's power by closing your eyes. Not great on a permanent basis, but not so bad for however long you hang onto his power. Now, I'm gonna take Scotty boy down to his missus and tell her how stupid he's been. Seeya later, kay?"
With that, Kel hoisted Scott on one shoulder and made her way to the infirmary, again, muttering under her breath the whole way about how American men were idiots even when they were supposed to be intelligent.
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 9:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 10:12 pm
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"Wow, I honestly expected her to be mad at me for badmouthing him, not mad at him for being stupid. Then again, bitching at his missus about something that resulted from his own stupidity is one major way to get her mad at him." Kel said thoughtfully.
Storm replied, "well, he has been acting quite jealous lately, since Logan was paying her quite a bit of attention. Every woman likes that, even if she's not going to stray, and Scott had been neglecting her, so she bloomed a little with Logan's attentions. It certainly didn't hurt that he's quite handsome, but Scott, instead of taking that as a sign that he'd not been paying her enough attention, took it as a slight, and started getting rather angry. From what I heard, across the courtyard in my loft, He was yelling at Jean for not shooting him down straight away. I wouldn't say she's going to leave him, but she's been getting more and more frustrated with him. And now Charles says that Logan's going to return soon, so between that, your return, and a new student who doesn't seem to have the slightest respect for him, he's not thinking. At all, from what Jeanie said."
"Yeah, I'd heard something about Logan, who is he?"
"Oh, he's a Canadian mutant, he's rather wild, he came in with Rogue and seems to watch out for her. I think he sees her as a little sister or something. He's got amnesia though, so he's been gone for some time tracking down a lead the Professor found to his past."
"Sounds interesting. Anyway, thanks for the info, but I'd better head to bed, I've gotta get some rest if I'm gonna be figuring out all the soil and rock in the gardens tomorrow. G'night."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 10:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 10:31 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 10:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 10:53 pm
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"Damn, forgot X is goin to see that old buddy of his in the plastic cell, and Jeanie and Ororo are off on a recruiting trip, damnit. Ah well, a coupla beers won't hurt once they're in bed, eh?"
"Yeah, don't think it'd be a problem. Jeanie pissed at One-Eye for a particular reason? And why am I being roped into babysitting when you're here? And what's your name, anyway?"
"I'm Kel, and X doesn't want me babysitting on my own since if more than one disaster happens I'd be stone for the third and out for the fourth. The few that are likely to cause trouble will do it again and again if there's just me here, X learned the lesson with that one time, my bones were stone for a week after that, don't reckon they'd give you trouble though."
"And Faye, it's not you we're babysitting, it's everyone. Hell, another month and I'd let you have a beer or two with me, if I didn't think the Prof'd put me on solo babysitting and tell Jeanie not to give me painkillers."
Kel looked back at Logan. "yeah nah, don't reckon I flipped him off, but I wasn't too shy about tellin him his idealism was worth ******** all. When there was a class waitin for him."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 11:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 11:30 pm
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Later that night, after all the students were in bed, Kel went to meet Logan in the kitchens and found him digging out Scott's beer. "Well, unless you actually like that piss, I'd say put it back. I've got some real beer over here, imported, ya know?" Kel lifted the four bottles in her hands, showing the four Boag's longnecks. Logan straightened, then reached out for one of the bottles.
"Yeah, it's piss alright, but it's better than nothin'. Never seen this stuff, though, where's it from? Yeah, it says Tasmania, but I got no clue where that is."
"Ya know that tiny island on the south east of Aus? That's Tassie. Rest of the country calls 'em inbred, but that's just a joke, really, and they make a good lager. I though of introducing Scott to some real beer, but then I decided he was too stupid to appreciate it, so I left him thinking that Fosters gets imported 'cause it's the best Aussie beer, instead of so s**t no Aussie will drink it."
"How'd you get mixed up with this crowd, anyway, if you don't like Chuck?" Logan questioned as he took a pull of the beer.
"Well, needed to learn how not to make a pit of quicksand whenever I got embarrassed, and there's no 'Strayan school for that, so I didn't really have a choice. Didn't wanna make waves, so I left it 'til I'd graduated to tell Wheels what I thought of his ideals."
"Yeah? how'd-" Logan broke off as he heard something that shouldn't have been there.
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 4:33 am
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