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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 6:26 pm
"Denton Texas." She told Morgan with a grin. "If my accent didn't give it away." She said exagerating it a little bit for fun. "So, where are you from? If I'm not bein nosey for askin." She added politly. She could hear voices from other parts of the school but kept her attention where it belonged.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 6:40 pm
"Me? I'm from Montreal, Quebec," he replied, with a bit of pride. Other than Logan, he was pretty sure that he was the only canuck in the entire mansion. "Bayville's a pretty cool place, but Montreal has better food," he replied. If there was one thing Montreal was known for, it was the food.
"Ah, and here we are," Morgan said, as they arrived outside Xavier's office. "The professor's right in there. I'll be around the mansion if you need anything else," he replied.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 6:45 pm
"Montreal?" She said tilting a head. "I've never been there." She admitted. "Then again...I live in Texas so it's not very surprising." She added and nodded. "Thank you." She said and impulsivly gave Morgan a hug. One which he might not really apreciate since she used a little bit more stregnth that was nessissary...but it was just for a moment. "You can leave my bag here I'll grab it on the way out." She told him still smiling.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 7:16 pm
Morgan blushed briefly when Sarah hugged him. He wasn't exactly used to people randomly hugging him, let alone pretty girls. Or pretty girls with super-strength. He figured it out fast enough when he almost had the wind squeezed out of him. Fortunately, he was used to strong people (when you hang out with the X-Men, you're sure to meet one or two), so he quickly adjusted.
"Okay," he said, nodding, and setting the bags down outside of Xavier's door. "Like I said, if you need anything, I'll be around the mansion somewhere," he added.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 7:20 pm
She nodded. "Thank you again." She said with a bright smile. "Okay, take care of yerself now." She said and turned back to the professers door before knocking politly on it. She glanced back to watch Morgan head back down the hallway.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 8:06 pm
(I should really quit spacing out on the weekends though it does not look like I missed too much.)
Damion tried not to stand out to much. He would save that for later. If this place had anything to do with hot topic perhaps it would keep his interest afterall. Though he hated the stereotypes that came with being a Hot Topic shopper it was the only half-original place to go. And even then you had to get past the mounds of band Ts and telovision marketeering schemes to find a somewhat original look. "I am going to go on ahead then. Leave you girls to chat." He bowed several times as he walked away. He didnt need anyone criticising him before he even bought anything. If his ingenious clothing scheme worked, his newfound comfidence would work for a shield against all other's oppinions.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 12:16 am
"There's a couple of vans in the garage." Conner offered. "I caught a look on my way in the first time I was here, Just let me go and find some Keys and I'll drive us." He put his cup in the sink and headed out of the Kitchen and towards the front door.
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 5:53 am
Sasha walked down the street in her ultra cute brown tank top and a khaki capris. Her brown flip flops echoed down the sidewalk as was looking from building to building searching any that had help wanted signs. She saw one inside of a bakery and decided to check in for a position.
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 1:55 pm
Rogue grinned at Tabby's question about what they were up to. "Actually," she said placing a gloved hand on her friend's shoulder, "Some of the others are goin' to the circus, but that's boring. So, Victoria and I were just on our way to find Kitty and see if there were any parties goin' on. If there aren't, we figured we'd try to come up with somethin' to do. Wanna come?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 2:59 pm
"Sure, sounds like a plan." Tabitha said. "I love to party. So, I guess we have to find Kitty then." Tanitha really meant it when she said she loved to party. She now thought she was going to enjoy her time back at the Institute a lot.
"We'll, we can decided who drives when we get our ride." Kevin said. He finished up his apple, threw out the core, and started to follow Conner. He then lloked back at Mori and said "Let's go. All I know is that I'm not going to be the driver."
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 4:29 pm
Owen thrust his hands deep into his pockets and walked down the street with a deliberate slouch. He varied his thieving spots as much as he could, since his appearance tended to make the spaciest cashiers remember him. At least in this part of town, theft was common, even more so now that mutants were bring run out and were struggling to make it while trying to stay hidden. As he walked, he kept his eyes lowered, but his ears open, just in case anyone got it in their heads to follow him. As if his mind had been read, two or three tough-looking teenagers materialized out of an alley he had just passed and started to follow him, making little attempt to hide themselves. He allowed himself a boyish smile as he quickened his pace without looking back.
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 6:12 pm
Victoria listened curiously as Rouge and Tabitha got each other up to date as well as agree on a plan of action for today. It was a simple plan, but effective nonetheless. The three of them were to find Kitty, who would hopefully tell them where the nearest party was and how to crash it. If it turned out there was no parties within earshot, then they would have to form a plan B.
"Well then ladies," said Victoria, smiling as they all seemed to agree on something. "The sooner we find Kitty, the better. Rouge," she added, motioning to the Southern. "Lead the way."
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 6:24 pm
Kidd face contorted, "hot topic? Um...not too up on the current store names Darry. My lack of funds usually lands me at the local thrift store or any store with low security, if you catch my drift", she winked at him and waved her hand in front of her face. "I suppose, most street mutants are good at the five figured discount, but any way. We could look at the local mall if you'd like.
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 4:15 am
"I got one of those go anywhere gift cards with a buttload of cash on it. These a little outside mall nearby want to hit that one? It’s got an arcade...and a pet store." Dairus said trying to remember what’s all there "....and clothes....i need some any way...so it arcade, clothes and pet store, sound good?” he asked taking in to account his little surprise for Kidd
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 10:50 am
Naomi stepped out of the cafe just as Owen and his wanna-be thug teenagers walked passed. She eyed the teenagers for a moment, and then ahead of them at the kid who was speeding up his pace. She raised a brow, curious but yet, it really wasn't any of her business whether or not the teenagers robbed the kid or not. Not that kid looked like he had much money on him. Which, also brought up other thoughts.
She glanced around, the bakery looked like a fine place to go and observe what there was. Besides, it wanted help, maybe she could fill out an application while she focused her attention on the boy and his followers.
Naomi crossed the street and entered the bakery, she picked up an application and pen, and began filling it out, or at leas she looked like she was filling it out. T'was just a simple illusion. Instead, the real Naomi's attention focused on the boy, Owen, and his new friends.
A doberman pinscher appeared in an alley, and wandered out onto the main streets following the group. It was easy for the canine to recognize the scents of the smelly thugs, and keep up easily, as Naomi's curiousity got the better of her.
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