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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2014 8:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 6:42 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 7:14 am
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Dean Nixon a.k.a. Myth
Myth looked around at all the people. This was going alright so far. They all did as he told them. It seemed Dean had a firm grip on things. His memories or rather, Dean's memories told him why Felicia wasn't sparring. She was a beginner and onto of that, had a guardian within her. One that wasn't on good terms with Dean Nixon. But Myth knew how to handle it. No matter how different that guardian was from Felicia, it too was a child in his eyes. And if it could not use reason and logic then it was a beast that merely followed instinct. Instinct could be a powerful thing. Logan relied heavily upon it. Though he didn't use logic and reason that often.
"Felicia, come here. I understand your reluctance to spar with the others. You fear for their safety. It is good to think about such things but don't overdo it. Too much concern can be a bad thing. They are studying martial arts to defend themselves from MRD and other mutants. They know how to coordinate and against Kerena....they stand a very good chance of winning." Myth spoke before turning his head to one of his students." Jackson!, that is not how I taught you! Stick with the form I beat into you or I will be forced to do so again! And we both know you do not want that!"
He turned back to Felicia and continued. "So when this lesson is over, I'd like for you to start meditating, train yourself mentally to become stronger so that she cannot take over without your consent. Talk to her, reason with her and stand your ground with her. This will not be easy but something that must be done. Because as you are now, you are not suited to be an X-men. But you are a part of it because we see something in you."
"Now, let us begin. Remember what I told you before. Proper fists and use the right swing for it. We start.....now" Myth said as he hopped back and threw a roundhouse kick. The same one he first used on her at the beginning of her first training session. This one would not just graze her though.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 10:12 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 11:43 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2014 12:08 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2014 11:01 pm
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Catherine Smithe my name is Shadow Walker "Well, I may have not asked about it specifically... but from what Warp told me she ran into that trouble too. In her case there was also the matter of clothing. I was lucky enough to not have to worry about that issue. I'm afraid I haven't tried the bracelets. Though, it seemed a light bed did the trick in keeping me in the same place. My parents kept thinking that I was using my powers on purpose and I had to explain to them a few times that it wasn't, they were not fond about my using my power, whether accidental or on purpose. Regardless, I got a light bed and that kept me from hopping from place to place.
When I mentioned this to Warp, he said he would have Raven look into that. Yet, I'm uncertain if he made that request. Y'know now that I think about it ... Warp said that Blink said it helps if you feel secure before I go to bed. However, with things as they are, I don't think that's going to happen any time soon. Not sure if I could get some sleep after what's looming over.
I mean, I know I don't need to worry about you of course, but Warp he will never forgive me will he?" As she spoke the girl felt more like herself and sat up properly and folded her hands, rather prim and proper.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2014 8:52 am
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Dmitri Kovac a.k.a. Amp
Dmitri rolled his eyes when Sebastian suggested that he look up more about the uses of Hydrogen Peroxide. 'Perhaps for homework' didn't actually mean he had to do it, did it? Besides, if Sebastian asked later about whether Dmitri took up the suggestion he could point out the perhaps and that it wasn't a directive, besides giving homework to only one student wasn't exactly fair.
As he grabbed a textbook, Dmitri wondered briefly if Cassie had put Sebastian up to harassing him more than other students-such as giving him extra homework or whatever- but then again Dmitri was the one who started by challenging Sebastian. Sitting down he opened the textbook and began to read the first section of Chapter 12, ignoring the few students who were excitedly discussing the prospect of creating handheld fireballs. Hell, wouldn't this sort of lab be excessively easy for any student who happen to have a power that allowed him or her to control fire or create fire.
He was one of the first to finish the reading, he noticed when he glanced up, though Cassie was already done by the looks of it, since she was tapping her fingers on the desk staring at Sebastian with a small scowl. For some reason, Dmitri had a feeling that Cassie wasn't really focused on Chemistry: it wasn't like she was actually a part of the class. He stared at Cassie briefly before glancing out the window with a sigh: pyrotechnics weren't going to make this class any more fun for him. And, to think he had physics right after this class with Sebastian Arkain. He was pretty sure that Emma Frost just made his schedule up to torture him.
Location: Sebastian Arkain's classroom
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2014 8:53 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2014 9:01 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2014 8:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 6:52 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 3:57 pm
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Felicia Carter ??? Felicia couldn't believe it was over, that her plan actually worked. Her ears turned to capture Mr. Nixon's slow clap then more people were clapping, she turned around to find it was her fellow students applauding her. Her tongue dangled to the side and she let out a happy little yelp. She felt his big and gentle hand pet her small fox head, she nodded letting him know she understood. She certainly was not ready to rest yet, especially now that things were settled with Kerana. Yet a change of clothes would help.
She gathered what remained of the clothes she borrowed from Cassie. A pair of shorts and the Cincinnati Reds shirt. With some reluctance displayed with her ears slopping down. Hopefully, it's not a big deal... she thought to herself. She took the remains to Cassie's room limping a bit here and there because her body was still tender from earlier. She went to the bathroom and put on a towel temporarily to close the door. Then decided to leave a note, she used a post-it and a pen she found.
Letter from Felicia Dear Cassie, I'm REALLY sorry about what happened. Kerana got out and I couldn't hold her back. Whenever we go shopping I owe you a some underwear, a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
The good news is I was able to show her who was boss with Mr. Nixon's help.
Hopefully this will no longer be an issue and currently borrowing other gym clothes. I would use my X-Men uniform so it wouldn't be an issue but, it is in dire need of a wash
Again I'm REALLY sorry I ruined your clothes.
-Felicia
After writing the note she got dressed in gym clothes. She quickly came back down. She still felt a bit tender all over but she wanted to fight as herself, not worrying about Kerana has lifted a burden over her. There were a couple of students that felt uneasy about sparing with her, "No, it's okay now… Everything is under control now." She now seemed to have an opposite problem of what she was having earlier. She looked down a little and thought Maybe I should just go meditate… With her tail and ears lowered she took a corner and sat there trying to figure out what is involved in meditation.
Fox Calls
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 8:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 1:06 pm
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