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The sound of 'something' that's really pissed reaches Kris ears. "........." So, he hadn't just imagined it, damn... Armoring up(to lazy to write that again) and deciding he should face whatever the hell is making that noise, he stands his ground, in the center of the main hall, and waits.
As he waits, he forms a standard b*****d sword in his left hand, he lets the tip rest on the ground. Mentally, he wishes that this sort of thing happened to other people, hopefully the one who have had this comming most of their lives.

Pietro held the baby, rocking Ana back and forth gently. It was weird how comfortable she felt in his arms. He'd held babies before, but all he'd been able to do back then was wonder how the hell a mother could stand to carry one of these things for so long. But with Ana, it didn't feel like a burden at all. She was nearly weightless, or so it felt.

The necklace was tangled up in Ana's hands, almost as though it was her way of marking her new toy. Once she'd fallen asleep, Pietro laid her down in the makeshift crib that Beast had erected, and listened to Sasha talk to Beast about Wanda.

"McCoy," he said, a small amount of irritation in his voice. "If we're all done throwing our weight around now, I'm letting Wanda out."

"Son... I understand your feelings, but please be reasonable. She kidnapped your son for what appears to have been awfully selfish reasons--"

"Yes... but that all stems from the fact that the last time she got locked up, I just left her there. The way I see it, throwing her back in a cell is a huge step backward. I think maybe now, she's ready for us to trust her."

Without waiting for further approval from Beast, Pietro gave Sasha a quick kiss on the cheek before grabbing the keys to the cell. He really must've changed. Back in the day, he would have simply torn the door down, without any warning or permission. Now, at least, there wouldn't be any collateral damage.

Cathy gave Jamie a quick hug and an affectionet pat on the cheek. "Thanks for the dance..." She sighed and Interupted Raze and Rachael. "Ok you two, time to head home...Harry wants to close shop..."

Rachael and Raze both nodded and made their way to the exit as Cathy motioned for Penny and the others to follow suit.

"Told you that you still had a few moves left!," Penance yelled at Jacen as they both were dancing quite feverishly.

"Of course!," he shouted back, "But they're a lil' rusty!"

"Not from this point of view!" With that, Jacen felt a hard swat on his backside. Immediately, he turned around with a rather mean look on his face. That look immediately turned to a smirk as he wrapped his arms around Penance and gave her a kiss.

"You know, you keep this up, you're going to wind up in....." The music shut off as Jacen was finished speaking so all that was heard was a very loud, "trouble!" Feeling a bit embarrassed, Jacen chuckled to himself and noticed as he looked around that everyone had already made their way out the door.

"....That's our cue, babe," Jacen said, one arm still loosely resting around Penance's waist. He had only had a few beers, but still, it was good enough to let him relax for a little while at least. When they walked out the door, Jacen noticed the rest of his comrades hanging out by the vehicles, just waiting.

"Sorry..."

"For keeping everyone waiting," Penance interjected, "I haven't danced in awhile." The others seemed to be ok with it, and Jacen, for whatever reason, reached into pocket and found a cigar that he had lying around for however long. He couldn't remember.

"...Told myself I'd quit...but what the hell ever," Jacen said as he ripped open the seal, bit off the end, then formed a tiny orb of energy in his hand. He needed a lighter, and Pyro was nowhere nearby.

Kris contunues to wait, but deciding that standing in the middle of the fllor, as if saying 'attack me,' that moving out of direct sight might be the best case. In this case, it's sitting on the third from the bottom stair, his sword between his legs, his hands resting on the pomel. "......" With some luck, nothing would happen, but he never relies on luck, so he understands that he's probably doomed to fight. But either way, in some way, he's getting screwed. Smiling under the armor at this irony, he continues to wait for whatever the hell is making those loud moises.

Gen stood next to Porter, ready to do what she had to in order to stop Tetsuo. She felt it was her fault and she wanted to right what she had done wrong. Wishing he would come to on her own though, she raised her arms and felt the air cooling around them. "Snap out of it Tetsuo...." she whispered.

"Try to work at his feet. That will at least start to slow his movement," Porter wasn't truely sure that would work, but he hoped it would have some effect. At least if it made the guy mad, he would come back towards him rather than heading out where more students were located.

Rachael was leaning agaisnt Cathy in the car. She dozed off as they started driving.

"I'll put her to bed as soon as we get home...I've a feeling she had just a bit to much to drink tonight..." Cathy said quietly as they went and as soon as they got there she carried Rachael to bed and followed Pennence and Jacen down the hallway not saying anything. Just walking. "Either of you two yahoo's hungry?" She asked out of the blue.