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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 10:16 pm
Alpha - Catalina - Bonfire with Friends  Raine stopped back by the condo on her way back from the shopping district, still slightly fuming at the disturbance those men had caused for her and her friends. Her purchases were tucked safely in her room, the brunette messing her fingers through her curls before setting out down the beach for the bonfire that they were supposed to attend. No doubt she would be the last one from their larger group there, and while that might get her in trouble she was far from caring at the moment. Right now she needed to let go and get back to that happy place where she was the most productive. Approaching the bonfire, she already found herself smiling slightly at the prospect of a fun-filled evening, and even hoping on some level that the cute islander from the music store would take her up on her invitation. As a wave worked it's way ashore, she had to move quickly to backtrack away from the water, realizing that in her own internal musings she had wandered her way towards the shoreline. Quickly, she retreated a safe distance from the sound of the crashing waves, turning her attention to the party that was taking place around the raging fire. Fluidly, she worked herself in to the dancing, taking note of where those closest to her were in the party. She caught sight of some people leaving the bonfire, and while she was sure that she had not seen them on the teams specifically, she knew that they were from the school. Part of her wondered where they were going, but before she could make her way over to them to introduce herself, she saw something that made her stop in her tracks. There they were: Sophie and Christian. The budding couple, at least as far as she could tell, looked to be having a bit of a spat, her room mate crying with shouldered hunched over as she turned away from their Omega companion. She was unsure exactly what was going on, exactly who was at the root of the problem unfolding before her eyes, but she did know that she had to make sure that both parties were alright since both were her friends. Moving through the crowds, she caught sight of her island lad, motioning for him to wait for her as she sidestepped right next to Chrisitan, her face one of concern as her eyes moved over Sophie. " What's going on. Is…she alright," she asked, though it sounded stupid the moment the words left her mouth. She looked over her room mate once more, feeling that she knew what was wrong on some level. Sophie was not the same as the rest of the team in the sense that she did not like violence and found the team lifestyle, where they were forced to hurt some to protect others somewhat conflicting. It was something that she too struggled with on a lesser scale, but Raine's dedication to her friends made situations like the one that occurred earlier a simple matter: she protected those that she cared about. Looking back at Christian, Raine placed a gentle hand on his shoulder, knowing that their friend's sudden seclusion from him would hurt somewhat. She could approach Sophie once the girl had a chance to calm down, though she had a feeling that they would need to have their own conversation. Raine's behavior previously, while somewhat rare in her ferocity, was a part of her personality that she would need to understand and accept if they were to continue their friendship. Raine did not let anyone hurt her friends. " Christian, are you ok? Just give her some time to calm down and she'll be alright," she said, gently resting her head against the back of her friend's shoulder to show her support. Tossing her curls over her shoulder she gave him another reassuring smile, her smile widening slightly when she heard a song she recognized fill the bonfire area. She laughed at some internal joke that most probably wouldn't get, but the fact that she knew a song like this made her feel like she wasn't so engrossed in her own world of achievements to enjoy culture and be a teenager. She motioned to the sky vaguely, the smile smile wide on her face, almost too big for the menial situation before them. " Hey! I know this song! And it's popular!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 11:14 pm
Omega - Consoling...?
Christian watched as the grass around Sophia gradually shrank back to normalcy. Always was he in awe of what abilities God have given her. Whatever it was that was bothering her must really have shook her to the core, the tears that flowed from her eyes said enough in that regards. He wanted to refute her claim of uselessness the moment she said it, but he refrained, waiting to hear whatever it was she said.
The words Sophia spoke were true. He did go too far, of that he was relatively certain. But those idiots got what was coming to them… didn’t they? Christian couldn’t shake the feelings of guilt, not for what he did, but for causing this disturbance, this uncertainty in one of his closest friends. The way she look at him, her tear-filled gray eyes piercing his own…
Still, as he stood there with his hand on her shoulder, he listened to every single word she said, absorbing it all like a sponge. The feelings of guilt intensified when he felt her shoulder move ever so slightly, the sadness in her voice overwhelming… then she turned herself away from his touched and stepped away. All the while he stood there, gathering his own thoughts, trying to form the words. He wanted to say something. No, he knew he had to say something. He couldn’t just let things be where they were.
“…I didn’t mean to imply anythin’ by askin’ what was wrong,” Christian said quietly. “And you’re sure as heck ain’t useless. I’ve seen what you can do. You’re far from that… I can assure ya.”
With her back to him, Christian slid his hands into his pockets and continued speaking to Sophie.
“I wasn’t just followin’ Narcissa’s lead on that,” Christian said slowly. “I did what I did… to protect a friend. Someone I care about. They had every intention on hurtin’ one or both of us… I wasn’t gonna allow that to happen. Even if Cissa had the situation under control.” After he said that, he inhaled sharply before letting a soft sigh escape his lips.
“I know you don’t wish to hurt anyone,” he continued on, “I’ve known ya too long to think otherwise.” Granted, she may have stepped away from him and slouched a bit, but Christian wanted to at least look at her, not the back of her head as he continued to speak. He wasn’t going to force the issue.
“And that’s what makes you… you.” Christian said. Just say it you damned moron. His subconscious was screaming at him while he stood there, looking at his diminutive friend.
“If I may… I don’t wish to overstep anythin’…” Christian’s voice hushed even further, but there was a certainty, a determination in what he was saying. He wanted to reassure Sophia, let her know she was more than what she thought she was. “You’re gentle. That’s why I’m guessin’ things like this bother ya. Cause I know you don’t like it when things like we had to deal with happen. Not only that, you’re strong as well. Stronger than I am… strong enough to show restraint.” That was a lesson Christian would obviously need to learn, but being around the team he was in… it was certainly hard to not hold back. Even from the get go, even knowing that Cissa was more than likely wrong in her train of thought, he was told the Omegas were better… stronger. But was hurting people really a path to strength? Perhaps it was, if it meant keeping the people he cared about… his friends and teammates safe.
“I’m sorry, Munchkin,” Christian said to Sophia, referring to her by the nickname that always got her slightly riled up. “I… I honestly didn’t mean to frighten ya back there.”
Christian looked over his shoulder briefly when he heard Raine’s voice cresting through the air. He smiled a bit, comforted by the fact that another good friend of theirs was showing up. He had heard the question Raine asked him, but he neglected to answer, knowing full well that it wasn’t his place to answer for Sophia.
When Raine rested her hand on Christian’s shoulder, he felt a bit more at ease. She asked if he was alright, and suggested giving her some time. It was as solid a suggestion as he had heard in a long time.
“Yea,” he said, feeling quite reassured when she rested her head on his shoulder momentarily, “I’m alright” That was the one blessing he had concerning his stay at the Academy; the solid friendships he had forged with people and the fact that they always seemed to show up at the right time.
Christian looked from one friend to the other, before speaking to Sophia one last time before he got himself ready to leave her to herself for the time being. “Take your time, Soph… talk to either of us when you feel up to it…” Just as he was finishing saying what he needed to say, he heard Raine’s laugh and excited exclamation over knowing the song that was booming across the dance party near the bonfire.
“Well then,” Christian said as he stepped back and turned away to head back towards the party, “Miss Raine, if you wouldn’t mind an escort back down to the party, I’d be more than happy to join ya.”
With a smile on his face and the offer on the table, he hoped that what time Raine and himself let Sophia have to herself would be enough.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 11:57 pm
Alpha - Watching and Thinking At The Same Time, Double Meaning is Awesome!
Jack was torn between the group, and his prerogative. Go with the group heading up the hill or stay here Around other more well acquainted friends. Dancing really wasn't his thing. Then again, going somewhere getting hammered, and then waking up somewhere else, because his drunk addled mind couldn't process, wasn't Ideal either. So strong was this internal debate he got up to seemingly settle where most great men do their thinking. The Men's room. He got up and went and thought it over thoroughly. Some would say they saw him leave with the group up the hill. He would have to counter he was most definitely at the party. Those Who mattered would be confused. He stepped back towards the bonfire and noticed the easy to spot color of red on the dance floor. catching Kerrigan's back to him and allowing him to stare a few free moments.
When That was out of his system he grabbed another drink, and went back to watching. She was loosening up and being easy to spot with her height and hair he couldn't exactly help it. He was alittle loose himself from the drinking, so when she turned and her eyes could have met his he didn't bother to hide the fact he was staring. Unless she came over and made a big deal about it he just didn't care at the moment. Otherwise the Blonde Cissa was also quite a sight, and the Raven next to Kerrigan was a good excuse too. He sipped and watched and felt misplaced. Kinda wishing He went with the other group. Standing outside the dance floor he felt like a chaperon or something. The few scores that walked past him and gawked at his size and bulk weren't discouraging, the three giggling girl were cute, and tempted him to follow but he thought better of it.
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Jack had to run to catch up to Eli and Petra not that his height made that any of a challenge. He stopped however a few yards away and watched them a minute or two before turning back deciding they were gettign too friendly for his presence to be welcomed. Well what a waste. He was created to be helpful as well as to give a general experience he might not remember anyway, now he had to figure out what to do. Suicide wasn't the least bit pleasant, and unless he learns how, he wasn't going to stop existing till his original self decided or fell asleep. He wasn't going to go back to the party cuz then it would be obvious what he decided to do. The Twin Brother thing worked wonders but alot of people expecting him to be less reckless would know.
He turned and walked away from the two closest to think it out abit more. He could go roam town abit more and try to stay out of trouble. Go for a long walk, Maybe meet a girl and have a good time. The Thought of Kerrigan popped into his head. Without being around her, unlike his original self he could think it out better and not feel embarrassed about it. It was a bad habit of himself that when he needed an opinion of something he would literally talk with himself. There wasn't much difference. Clones and Original have the exact same thoughts, and only rarely does that seem to deviate. Independent of the original there was still a huge lack of individuality, and the psyches hoped it stayed that way as did he. The Redhead was still too far into his head and thinking on it was kinda startling. Contemplating all this would take all night. He hoped as his original self he didn't do something stupid.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 12:26 am
Omega - Warm Surprises
Carlos smirked, it looked evil with his eyes as they were but he opened his mouth and sounded amused, as he usually would with friendly banter. " We're both stubborn chica. Besides if your worried about me being cold it's kinda redundant to make me teleport when it gets real cold doing that.", Even if she said not to that was a valid argument from his end. He stood up and stretched shaking less and more tolerate of the cold. His eyes scanned around the area taking in the cave and finding other details he missed with his distractions. It was a good front, but hopefully she wouldn't push it. Even though He seemingly baited her to continue arguing. He refrained from over thinking that and found it hard. As a child soldier he could put up a good front and deal with difficulties like the cold when he needed to. This wasn't a battle situation though, and he was pressing on merely for her company. That realization made him worry. He was acting on latent feelings, that seemed stronger than everything else he should be feeling.
Thinking and not keeping himself aware he strode over and crouched down near one of the isolated pools, dipped his hand in. The Fish were unique, the water was warm. He let his feet slip in and he relaxed not feeling the cold as much there. He could use his power but rather hazard to guess it was something geothermal involved. An Underground hot spring, that wasn't entirely uncommon but an underwater underground hot spring that had to be rare. Further out and a pool or two later the rising steam gave to a fog, he could guess it was hotter over there. He looked back at Evie ready to to interrupt her from being her stubborn self. " I'll Teleport you if we stay alittle longer and enjoy the sauna. Come here and try this, it's relaxing."
He was going to win out over her stubbornness this time. a bribe and the last few words out of his mouth, he pushed all the specific buttons that appealed to Evie. Besides once she tried the warmer pool and maybe explored the hotter fishless once she might change her mind. Her power had to make such things far more pleasant then they would even for him. Still he'd keep to his word and as soon as it came to that point he would own up and move them both out. He atleast bought a few more minutes. Like the many before it since she tracked him it would be pleasant.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 8:50 am
Omega: Catalina – Just Dance  Kerrigan was a surprisingly good dancer, a little known fact about her. Between sessions with Carlos, where fighting moves were often modeled after dance moves, and general consumption of media and Youtube videos, she was able to work with the bodies around her and compliment their movements with her own. She honestly didn’t even realize she was doing it – often she took in the movements of those around her subconsciously. Granted, she had consumed just enough to drink that she was hitting that happy place, finding herself much less self-conscious than she normally would be in this kind of situation, but she was far from the tipsy state of many of her classmates. Feeling eyes on the back of her head, the redhead nonchalantly tossed her hair over her shoulder in time with the music, taking a peek to see the lumbering form of Jack finally looking at her. The light from the fire brought a sort of smolder to her gaze, though as quickly as it locked into his, she withdrew it from him once again. For the first time that night she felt like the ball was almost in her court, but seeing him standing on the sidelines, watching but not getting involved triggered a mix of emotions in her. Teasing from afar was all well and good, but Kerrigan knew that dangling something completely out of reach in front of someone long enough would cause them to lose interest. Besides, witty banter was a lot easier when she was in a good mood. Her approach was relatively direct considering the cat and mouse game of the last few days, the redhead grinning as she saw his eyes follow a group of three giggling girls momentarily before turning back to the dancing. It was strange, standing in front of someone that made her feel like a dwarf, but there was not a trace of vulnerability in her gaze as she grinned up at him. “ Wow Lurch, you just look like you are having the time of your life. Don't have too much fun now,” she said in a slightly joking manner, taking a drink from the cup in her hand. Her arms crossed over her chest slightly, turning her gaze to the trio of girls that were continuing down the beach, one of them casting a quick glance back towards them. Kerrigan gave her a slight wave with the hand holding her drink, a sarcastic smile spreading across her features as she turned her attentions back to the giant in front of her. “ Not going after them? That was as clear an invitation as I have seen around here. Giggler not your type?” Every word was drenched in amusement, the redhead clearly poking fun at him rather than being serious.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 2:09 pm
Omega: What just Happened?Jacen looked about, still unsure what they were waiting for. He usually did anything to stay Cissa’s wrath, but unless you spelled directions like ‘stay put’ out for him he wouldn’t really understand. He tapped his foot as he turned back to face the others. Or more specifically one other. A really close face- “Mmmgggffmmm!” Jacen tried saying, eyes widening as he was ninja-kissed. It took all his willpower not to spit ink into Leion’s face from the shock of the movement. As Leion crumpled to the ground, Jacen just stared, a look of utter astonishment burnt into his face. He turned a glare towards Maddy at her little comment. “ Alemeauamaoinauatupofaafuasei!” He said, a stream of unintelligible samoan. What had just happened? He looked to Shandra, hoping for some sort of clarification here, though she seemed more concerned with stopping Wilbur. Right. Unconscious people first. Wait, No! His friend had just resolved what seemed like some major drunken UST, how on earth was he supposed to react to that? And was Alek being helpful? Was it just him or had The Junior X-men reached a brand new level of insanity. Shandra seemed to be playing tug-of-war with Wilbur. And Leion had still kissed him. It took a second for him to realize his jaw had taken a hard line, giving the impression he was pissed off as opposed to confused. He liked girls. He knew that… Didn’t he? Well, he atleast didn’t find Leion attractive… But would his friend feel the same when he sobered up? “Thanks Alek, but we will take care of it.” Any other circumstances he would have felt sorry for the boy and believed his sudden heel face turn to the light side, but right now he didn’t want to deal with the Ice-man's evil twin. He turned to Shandra, “What are we going to do with him?” He asked, “Take him back to the house?”
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 7:29 pm
Alpha: Dancing.....then playing with fire.  Gideon laughed as he danced with Bella when she mentioned being jealous and how she was allowed to be. "Yes but that is a few hours at most most likely. The rest of this island get away my time is yours. That is if you are willing to let me have your attention and not what the others are doing." He said jokingly and honestly. He knew no matter what she was going to keep taps on the other if she could. Otherwise she may lose her head with worry. :"And besides I am also one of the few non omega's she tolerates so I doubt she will just try to rend flesh from my bones." They continued moving as one far beyond any other couple dancing. And some were even trying but Gideon Bella weren't it was just that natural for the pair. "I love you the way you are. And I know you could pull it off." They were still dancing he took the chance to kiss her once more. "Besides dyes now a days smell terrible. And I don't see how Evie can stand it all the times she dyes her hair." He said wrinkling his nose a bit remembering the smell. It really was an unpleasant one for someone with enhanced sense of smell. He knew she wasn't happy of his thoughts on Alek. Even if he didn't know of all she has done that got thrown back in her face by him, Gideon's thoughts on the boy would probably be the same. "He doesn't want to be found. And believes he can do as he pleases. Unless he is shown that isn't so with more then the slap on the wrist he has gotten it's not going to change. You played the nice friend card it didn't work." Gideon said truthfully. The Popsicle needed more then just a nudge in the right direction. He wanted that issue gone cause he knew how it effected Bella. She didn't sleep at times and thanks to their connection he knew. Even if it was on a night the two were not together. "Oh you know me anything to get Scott all in a huff is fine by me." He said laughing at her saying he would take the blame if anything happened when the others left. Gideon of course had zero problem with that. And given lately he has done nothing to cause Scott be in a huff. He has actually been rather good. Granted the latest situations left him not needing to add to Scott's problems. That man was moments away from having several strokes and burst veins all at once when the demon thing was going on. Of course that all compounded more when the school was attacked and Cissa was taken. Gideon smiled as Bella was finally really loosening up. It was good to see his songbird coming out. "Technically yes since they still get to go physically..." Gideon said just before Cissa bumped into Bella. It was certainly intentional. Gideon sighed though there was a slight growl with it. He got a worried look as he had seen her injury when they returned. But he waited till she showed she was alright. All be it annoyed all understandable. "Mi Reina why don't you go get a drink. Or if you want go join the others where they went. I think it's time I go have that little chat with Cissa." Gideon walked away letting his hand linger on Bella and slide down her arm and across her fingers. Now wasn't really when he had in mind of talking to Cissa but it's a good a time as any he figured. He moved to directly where Cissa was dancing by the fire. "You and I need to talk." He said in a no nonsense tone. She knew he wasn't one of her Omega's and he certainly held no fear of her. So he was one she couldn't just act tough to scare away. Gideon has witnessed many scarier things in life then the blond before him no matter how powerful she maybe. And if things came down to it he was nearly the only one on the island that could stand up to her powers, as great as they are her body can't take anymore then your average human. "And before you get all snippy brushing it off as me here to tell you off about bumping Bella like that, it's not. You and I are going to talk about what you went through recently." Oh he knew she would not like or want to really do it but he wasn't leaving her an option.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 10:07 pm
Omega-Fire is Fun There was nothing like a good fight to get ones blood flowing, a philosophy shared by many of the Omegas, most likely why they were seen as the 'bad team'. Antonio was not the first person to condone violence, stealing was alright, fighting not so much. But some people deserved it. And when people went out of there way to threaten people who were in love with him, which everyone was, they needed extra punishment. Now Antonio was not a Kleptomaniac, but things tended to find their way into his pockets when he was not looking. Now the trick to stealing was to not show the goods to anyone else, because stolen things were easy to recognize as such. All he had to do was take them off of his person and place them on the thugs and lets the cops have a field day, it was not like he was planning on doing with anything, most of the things were knick knacks that were completely worthless. Still he was happy with his work which meant that he could leave. He was a little late to the bonfire, his pockets needed some restocking, but he was fine with this. There were many things that Antonio was known for, but promptness was not one of them. Fashionably late was more his style, that was when the most people, or in his current case the least people, would notice you. Arms on his hips, he stood off to the side, surveying the people in front of him. Most of them were people from the Academy, but there was more than a handful of humans mixed in. The question was who to spend time with. Normally he would chase after Shandrabut she was expecting him to do that. He needed to start surprising her or she would loose interest in him, which was not what he wanted. She was one of the few people who evaded him over the years, and he refused to let her keep winning. It was then that he saw Sophia off to the side with Chirstian. They had spent some time together in limbo, and it seemed like the girl was interested in him, not that he was really surprised. But that was not the real reason why he wanted to talk to her. He knew that he did not lure all of the thugs away, and he wanted to make sure that they managed to get out fine. They looked fine, but one could never be sure until they looked at things closer. Smiling he walked over to The Alpha and Omega. By the time he reached them. Raine and Christian seemed to be leaving, probably to give Sophia time on her own. Antonio could see why, the girl looked like she was going to break down at any second. He paused for a second, deciding what to do. Antonio was not known for his amazing thinking ability, as most of his thoughts revolved around one subject, him. So it was no surprise when he decided that what Sophia really needed was a healthy serving of Antonio attention. It was guaranteed to make anyone feel better, he was just that good. "What's wrong Linda?" He asked softly, walking over to her. "Those thugs did not hurt you did they?" His voice was filled with concern that was reflected in his eyes. She did not look hurt, there was no cuts or bruises that his eyes could locate. But sometimes the worse injuries were the ones that could not see, even he knew that.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 1:53 am
Alpha: My name isn't Linda.  Sophia was quiet as he and Raine spoke…Unable to get anything else out. Her head throbbed, her heart aching. She didn’t want to be this person… She didn’t want to be the person that ruined the party, that couldn’t fight, that brought drama down on them. There were other people to do all that… She just felt so…Confused. She understood that Christian had been…Reacting. Trying to protect her, as it were. The same with Raine… She just didn’t agree with the methods. She couldn’t… It made her too much like the people they were trying to protect the world against. She valued their friendship…She always would. But she just didn’t understand how it was so easy for them… How they could take things like that into their own hands without thought. She didn’t want to hurt things…Limbo had been an awful place. It was kill or be killed. But even then, she’d rarely gotten her hands dirty. She’d let the corrupt plants do it for her. But this wasn’t Limbo… It was Earth. They had to abide by human laws—Didn’t they? They left her then… Smiling, from the sounds of it. Happy. She turned, as if to follow… Raine’s name on the tip of her tongue before she fell quiet…Her feet rooted to the spot. As if she had literally grown roots and sunk into the sandy dirt. Sophia didn’t want to ruin that happiness—She felt better watching it from far away. She couldn’t pretend to be happy right then. She wasn’t good at pretending to be something she wasn’t… She looked back at the group, her gray eyes swirling with things she couldn’t say… Before her eyes turned back to the water. It looked so peaceful… The moon having risen high above them. It was huge… The stars so bright. It reminded her of home. The heat, the ability to see the stars… Her hands fisted as they rewrapped around her torso... Chin tucked down. Sophia flinched when Antonio started speaking…Soft as it was, she hadn’t heard him approach. “Non m’sieu Antonio…”, she responded, though blinking at his use of the name ‘Linda’. Had he forgotten her name? Something else broke inside her then… She wasn’t even good enough to remember… Not even by her first name. “Non…”, her throat was faintly hoarse, though she was proud of herself that it didn’t tremble… “Ahm fine… Mlle Narcissa, Christian, and Raine... Took care of the ones that followed us.” Sophia could see how concerned he was…Feel it. It kept her from saying anything about her name. If he didn’t remember… Well… It didn’t really matter. She didn’t matter. “ Ah’m just… Ah don’t think ah can do this… Being in the X-men…”, she trailed off, looking around to make sure no one was listening in… “ It’s just…ah don’t think ah can do it. Everyone else is ready…Stronger, faster, better. Hard. Everyone else…They’re becoming little soldiers… And ah’m just… Me.”She felt like she was constantly letting her friends down because of what she felt she could and couldn't do... So she would eventually have to make a choice. It would happen... She would either take a human life, or a friend would die. That was how it was in the Junior X-Men... It was a rude awakening.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 2:38 am
Omega: Off to See the Wizard - Silly Alpha Narcissa was already dancing with someone else by the time Gideon started coming towards her… The Islander was cute, a freckle faced girl who seemed to blush at the fact that the blond sun goddess even looked at her… Let alone danced with her. Everyone was packed so tightly though, that she might as well have been dancing with four other people at the same time. But she faced the round faced girl—So Cissa took the easiest explanation. Her fierce gaze was taken from her current object, replaced, unsurprisingly with the white haired Tin Man. If it weren’t for the fact that she almost liked him…She would have deliberately burned him for getting in her way. What did she care if it put a hole through him. A nice, gaping hole. He healed. When he spoke, she didn’t stop dancing—Reveling in the feeling of the fire light, of warm bodies—Almost as if she taken a bath in icy hot before coming out to the bonfire. Perhaps that was left over adrenaline from the fight. Her gaze was murderous, before it turned, becoming something else as she placed her overly warm hand with the slit wrist on his chest, one on his shoulder as she twisted towards him. “If you wanted me to play Dorothy, Tin Man, all you had to do was ask…”She grinned at him, the look dark, and not at all friendly… He would regret calling her out. She would make sure of that. Either physically, since he did still feel pain, or emotionally… She knew the link that he and the Alpha leader shared… Knew that if he were her other—With some one else on the dance floor, just this close, that she would be jealous. By product… She knew that he had just left Isabella to come play her therapist… Oh yes, Isabella would be jealous. He didn’t fear her by her powers—And that was fine. There were others reasons to fear her. “I get it now…”, she went on, her voice a combination of steel and cream—Comforting and cruel. “Stone is a closet kink… I bet that’s how you like her. With nothing but the red sparkling heels.”
“And here I thought you Alpha’s were boring…”She twisted her body—Not caring if he moved or not. Her actions were sharp, not at all fluid like his precious little b***h of a girl friend. Narcissa would dance, and have her fun, and move—Whether he wanted to dance with her or not. He wanted to get into her space, into her mind, he could do it on her terms… So he would either have to dance with her, Or enjoy the near lap dance he was getting infront of his girlfriend, Or carry her off away if he actually insisted on having this bull s**t little heart to heart. Especially since, she couldn't very well talk about another dimension in the middle of a group of civilians. All of these options, she was rather amused by. “Tell me… Since now I’m curious… What kind of safe words do you have? Does she call you Toto? Tell you there’s no place like home?”, she taunted further, her back pressed flush against his chest—Hands over her head as she moved her hips with the beat of the song. It was something more clubbish than the native drum crap they’d first started playing… And that was fine by her. If she wanted interpretive dance, she’d go join a yoga class. She drew her right hand down the side of his face, the injured one, and let heat surge through it—Hearing a sizzling sound. She stopped it, before her light showed—But it was enough to make him. He would have blistered if he didn’t heal near instantly. Narcissa tossed her hair back, uncaring. Gideon was strong, and durable, though apparently not that bright—He made a good toy. An unbreakable toy. Perhaps she should have done more than just kissed him before the prom.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 3:52 am
Alpha: Who knew therapists came with claws.  Gideon wasn't surprised by her reaction. He knew there was a slight twitch before she knew it was him that she was thinking of blasting him. He smirked slightly at that. Guess she did still remember that he had helped her out years back in Avalon. Either that or she held back since they were in a crowd. If she blasted a hole in him then the freckled islander she was dancing with would of been toasted in the collateral damage. "Oh that may be a fantasy of yours to be Dorothy to my Tin Man but it's certainly not mine." He said he knew what she was starting to play at. She was going to take advantage to hurt Bella by making her jealous. But even if Bella did get jealous and he knew she would be. They both were rather possessive of the other. But Bella would still know he was hers and hers alone. He was quite when she quipped up about Bella being a closet kink. He could retort with a few things. Like saying he didn't think life was so dull as an omega that she had to fantasize about the sex life of the Alpha leader. But he needed her to talk and pissing her off to much after his earlier comment. As she moved he moved just far enough away so it didn't look like she was giving him a standing lap dance. And after the added comment about the safe words when she burned his cheek lightly healing or not. He with no warning or sign that he was going to swept her off her feet. Literally he was now walking out of the crowd. Even as pact as it was it wasn't that hard to do. Thanks to his heightened senses it wasn't hard to find a secluded spot on the other side of a tidal break that was there to help protect the island and this particular beach spot from storm surges and severe waves. Once he felt they were far enough away from everyone he set her down on her feet nicely. Though he had thought of dropping her straight on her pretentious butt but that would of ruined what he wanted to do and that was talk. "Look Cissa I am the one person that can understand what you went through. Probably one of the only ones if not very few that know what it was they did to you." He said he was inferring to his time with HYDRA to show he understood. The other part was he saw the room and could pick up the scents from it. Her blood in varying degrees in age of being shed. He even saw some strands of her hair in the room. His advanced senses added with his training he could tell what they did to her in that room. It was no wonder she was as messed up as she was even after being back. His posture showed he wasn't here for a confrontation he truly wanted to help. He just hoped she would actually accept his help. "Seriously sessions with Frost or another of the telepaths won't help as much as talking to someone who understands. Sure they could wipe it from your mind but I will be honest with you. Even if they did it would never truly be gone. It would then just lurk in the back of your mind dormant waiting for some little thing to happen to re awaken it so to speak. So talk to me let me help you.". This was a rare thing before this moment only Bella and Poppet had seen this side of him. If anything that alone should show Cissa no matter how angry messed up or anything that he truly wanted to help her. .
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 3:10 pm
Alpha - Fun
Jack resisted the urge to roll his eyes as Kerrigan pranced up and took her shots at him. " Yep Sonja, I am. Time of my life. What about you? Came all the way here to keep me company?" It came as quick as he thought it and his eyes avoided her and went back to group of girls that passed him by. Good a time as any to elevate this little game they have going on. " Maybe I should go after them, huh? Not like anyone else has eyes for me. Could be a hoot, having my own private party with three gorgeous locals.", He was of course trying to see if it would crawl under the redhead's skin. She looks at him and steals glances when she thinks he ain't lookin, but he noticed. He was just now seeing what that meant. If only there was like alittle kit put together to do this kinda thing. He didn't glance down or back at her as he paused trying to find a little nudge he could use. " Then again whats the point? We go back to school, Never to see them again likely. hmmm.... Decisions decisions...."
Hopefully the feigning of indecision wasn't so apparent. He didn't know what to expect though anyway, so he was playing it rather recklessly. But hey, a large fleshy tank like him had a nice cushion to be reckless when he wanted to. Fire was something he liked to play with and his fall back plan for most things in his life. He finally looked back down to Kerrigan then past her, and smirked. " Besides, ya got your own admirers. Why should my type concern you?" There were indeed a few boys looking after the redhead. He sipped at his drink waiting for a response, wondering where it would be going in the end. She was a barrel of fun, poked with a stick, but she seemed a little oblivious to his obvious interest. He didn't blame her, he was good at acting, at poking. He could fish a little more, but reeling the big catch worked best with patience, and from his experience hoopla.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 7:54 pm
Alpha: The games we play
Evie put a pointer finger to her temple and rubbed her forehead while listening to him and watching. It was the first real indicator she ever gave to anybody indicating that she was trying to figure out somebody's motives or moves. But her guard was slowly breaking this evening. Normally, she could come and go from these things. But she and Carlos had been together more over half a day. She was almost growing tired of her own game. So she put her hand down into the water (still not bothered by the dampness) and left it all with a smirk.
"My dear, you know how to combat my stubborn side well," she laughed not feeling any benefit to hiding that she partially knew what he was doing. Of course, she knew she didn't know it all. Sometimes educated guesses were just guesses.
Sliding out of the cooler water, she moved towards the pool that he had found. The warmth radiated off of it so she knew he wasn't speaking false. For a moment, she watched the fish and recognized the unique properties. She slowly slipped her feet into the water to give her senses time to adjust to the switch in temperature. Sliding into the water, she went under for a moment to see as much as she could see on one breath.
Not moving too quickly or too much, she watched the fish movement without disturbing them too terribly much. It was another world to her. Absolutely beautiful and amazing. She was very conscious of not wanting to disturb the homes of the creatures. Making note of the terrain, she knew where to step without causing problems.
When her breath was running out, she surfaced and let the water roll off her long locks of dark hair. Moving back to Carlos, she leaned against the edge of the "pool" and then looked up at him with a playful look to her blue eyes. Pushing up on her hands, she swung around and sat down next to him. The warm water rushed off of her and she flicked some of the dampness from her fingers onto him.
"But you know, Carlos, if you want to keep me around longer, you could just say so. Of course, that is, if you want to keep me around longer," She ran a finger under his chin and leaned in to kiss him. Rather than finishing the movement, she leveraged her foot against the wall of the pool and put her arms around him. Pushing off the wall, she yanked them both into the water. Coming up from the splash, she laughed enjoying herself quite a bit at that moment.
"Don't worry, I already scoped out the shelf below us... we're not going to disturb the home of the fishies," She muttered wiping the water out of her eyes.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 9:23 pm
Alpha - Catalina - Giving Space Can Be Hard  Raine’s hazel eyes lingered on Sophia’s form, hunched away from herself and Christian. She desperately wanted to say something that would help the girl figure out what she needed to, but Raine knew that there was nothing. At the end of the day, Sophia would have to work through whatever was ailing her on her own and all Raine could do was support the girl in whatever decision she made. It pained her to have to walk away from the girl when she was still in so much distress, but lingering and trying to draw more out of her than she had already revealed would probably do nothing more than force her to linger on those same thoughts that upset her in the first place. Christian said what she left silent – whenever she wanted to talk, about anything, they would be waiting for her. Determined to keep her mood up, if only to inspire her friends to do the same, Raine smiled at Christian as he asked if she wanted an escort back down to the bonfire, the brunette chuckling softly. “ And who says chivalry is dead?” She glanced back at their friend, a silent invitation for her to come along, though she had a feeling that they would be making their trio a duo for the time being. Hopefully their friend would join them again soon with a resolution to the problems that so clearly plagued her conscience and made her unhappy. Sophie was too sweet to be unhappy. She trudged through the sand back towards the bonfire, her curls blowing in the wind as she tucked her hands innocently in her back pockets. For the moment it kept her from flailing them about in time to the song she knew. It wasn’t too long before they reached the dancing crowd, drinks passing freely from one person to the next. Everything was louder now that they were closer to the main action of the party, and when she tried to speak she had to almost yell to hear her own voice. “ What do you think the chances are of finding anything to drink that doesn’t have alcohol in it,” she asked Christian with a slight grin, no longer able to help herself as her whole body swayed to the song. It was nowhere near the dancing she saw going on closer to the fire, namely the dancing going on between Narcissa and Bella’s boyfriend, but it seemed to fit her a little more. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the blonde Omega leader literally carried off the floor by Gideon, Raine giving a slight wince as she motioned for Christian to look. Beyond the scuffle she saw Sophie and Antonio talking, “ That isn’t going to go over well,” she said, though she couldn’t really hide the amusement in her features. Sure, she knew from her limited interactions with the Omega leader there was going to be hell to pay for what just happened, but it was a pretty funny sight. The song changed to another fast paced tune, though she was slightly disappointed to realize that had not heard it. Still, the smile did not disappear from her features as she linked her arm through Christian's her gaze completely turning to him. " Come on cowboy, let's loosen up a little," she said with a laugh, an innocent invitation for the two friends to dance and enjoy themselves like those around them. The only thing that could make this better would be if their trio was complete, and she continued to hope that it would happen sooner rather than later.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 1:58 am
Alpha: Letting the ducklings go.. Isabella always tried to be fair…tried to see the best in those around her… But when pain shot through her arm, and she heard Narcissa, she had to bite her lip…Very hard. She waited for the pain to fade…The burn wasn’t bad, but it was enough that it caused her to wince when mishandled. “I’m fine mi rey…”, she responded to Gideon distantly, feeling herself close off to him when he followed the blonde bimbo.
He was trying to be the bigger person, trying to do a good thing. She didn’t want to ruin it… Not if it helped.
It also didn’t help Narcissa’s case that she could hear every word the Omega leader had spoken, and her gaze grew progressively more chilled as she left the crowd to do what Gideon suggested.
She needed a drink.
She doubted that she could fine anything that wasn’t chock full of alcohol…But she poked around a little and found a few closed cans of Coke. Apparently they were for the Rum and Cokes—But Bella’s sweet smile swindled one from the self appointed bartender. She took a sip of the cold soda gratefully—Her throat dry— And almost spat it out when she saw Gideon stomping away from the fire—Narcissa in his arms.
She was sure he felt the surge of… Unhappy emotions that flooded her at that…But she swallowed them as best she could. He was trying to do a good thing for all of them—Especially the Omega’s. Narcissa was a loose cannon they could scarcely afford. It was one thing when she was her usual awful self in her right mind…But it was another thing entirely with what had taken place. Emma did her best to…Watch her…But there was no watching Narcissa.
Turning away from the disappearing forms she took another sip of the drink she held and she unintentionally began to follow the conversations that were going on. Between Sophia and Antonio—Her eyes widened. She hadn’t realized there was anything wrong with her more fragile Alpha… And from the sounds of it, Antonio was walking on thin ice. There was Christian and Raine... She heard Alek’s voice… Distantly Eli and Petra…Leion, Wilbur, Shandra, and Jacen… Madison and Vallon… Kerrigan and Jack.
It was funny how the Alpha’s and Omega’s tended to pair off like Noah’s Ark.
While there might have been problems… She’d told Gideon she wouldn’t interfere… And she intended to leave them be. Unless she had no other choice. She wandered further down the beach and kicked off her sandals—wading knee deep in the water, her daisy dukes far from getting wet.
It was a beautiful night… And while she knew it couldn’t last forever… At least they weren’t fighting for their lives, for once. surprised
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