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 Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:51 pm
Katza_479 Kidd kinda stared back at Darius blankly for a moment. She thought it was odd for him to spill that much o his past with her. Normally it took a little coxing to open someone up, but he just flat out tod her his life story. She shrugged after a moment and assumed that he was just an open guy. the alterative, which was that their were becoming close enough that he would spill that with out a second though would make her blush so hard her face would exploded. "Ya, But I still don't by Bayville's all that nice of a place. I drifted from anti-mutant town to anti-mutant town , there all the and this ones looks suspiciously a lot like them." she yawned and stretched out. damn I'm board. you guys want to play a little game till we get there?" .
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 9:38 am
Damion put his face in his hand and sighed. How the hell could a group of teenager mutants that had a distaste for humans possibly be getting a visit from a remodeling agency. Of course, their was no shame in Valerie's game and she had already began sucking up to the "human filth". It may have been a good aproach but from someone who had just said how insuperior the human race was it seemed like an odd view. Damion tapped Lance on the side of his arm.
"I am going to get set up with a room."
He then walked off to talk with some of the constructors about getting a room for himself thrown into the remade household. He did not plan on being left out just because he was sure that this whole affair was going to go horribly wrong.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 10:20 am
"I really don't get sick often..", 'Or ever..', Narcissa added along in her head, taking a seat next to the slightly younger girl, a kind look to her face. Her mutation generally incinerated most of the bacteria in her body... "How long have you been under the weather..?"
Narcissa smiled when she spotted Aaron enter the kitchen, glad to see someone else that she knew. She folded her hands at the table, having smoothed her skirt when she sat down. Right leg crossed over her left, she relaxed into the chair, certain that she'd never find her way back to her bedroom.
Cissa had never actually been sick before.. She had never actually noticed until her classmates had disappeared with chicken pox, measles, and mumps. Either way, on that level, she couldn't relate. But she could relate it to the change between night and day.. She always felt queasy when that happened.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 5:10 pm
She sniffed. "You are so lucky." She said and took a sip of her juice. "Oh, about a week or so." She said more certain. "I don't really get sick alot either...it's when I do it usually hits me hard."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 5:16 pm
Kidd smiled as Darius rubbed the cats head. the cat closed its eyes and titled his head up in enjoyment. "Aw... I love cats so fluffy, so cute, so huggably soft." Kidd giggled and knelt down to pet it. It was so cute....well it was actually pretty mangy. no house hat that's for sure, but it had a cute face. she reached out her white hand to its head and gasped. she felt sharp pains in her fingers and a colder shiver down her spin. she never felt cold. Something was up.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 5:42 pm
Aaron sat in the seat next to Narcissa. "I don't get sick that often either. Once every other year or so though. It sucks 'cause sometimes when I sneeze I go invisible...it's my other power that I still have yet to get full control of." He blushed slightly. "I hope ya feel better though."
"So other then chillin' in the kitchen what are you two gals up to tonight?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 5:47 pm
‘Lucky… Never been called that before..’, Narcissa mused, flashing the girl a sunny smile. Everything about her seemed to scream sunshine and light… If either of the two in the room looked closely enough, they would notice a lingering glow where she moved. “I’ve… Never actually had a cold before..”, she admitted carefully, her smile unwavering. Her voice was soft, rather soothing..
“Is that all you’ve eaten? Toast and juice?”, Cissa didn’t mean to pry.. But that didn’t exactly seem healthy.
"I was just exploring really.. I don't have any plans..", she spoke to Aaron. her gaze switching towards him. That was an interesting mutation.. Going invisible when he sneezed.. Her sapphire eyes lit up when she thought of that, picturing him simply disappearing... A silvery laugh left her, and she straightened in her chair.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 6:20 pm
"Then stay away from me." She said to Aaron. "I don't want you...." She turned and sneezed violently into the paper towel. "Ow...." She turned away and blew her nose before throwing the paper towel out. "Sorry...as I was saying I don't want you to get what I've got...I'm getting better though..." She nodded at Narcissa. "Yea, it's all I've been able to keep down...and I simply wanted to start small and work my way back into real food. Besides, I love orange juice." She looked back at Aaron. "Not really. Don't have anything planned except going back to bed and trying to get rid of this."
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 6:04 am
Aaron blushed even harder and, not purposly, disappeared from view. "Ah hell!" He said but only his voice could be heard. "Hold on it takes me a minute..." After about three minutes he became visible once again. "There we go."
"No worries. Should take some NighQuill before you go to sleep." He said to Rachael.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 6:53 am
The doors of the mansion opened with a loud bang that cause a nearby vase to fall over and smash to the ground. "Oh it's soo nice to be back home." A young woman of 19, with long brown hair, with bangs, pulled back in a ponytail and maroon eyes walked in. Of course she was wearing tight and revealing clothing but all the old members here new that Sasha was one of the most stylist people in the mansion. "I wonder why Pietro is hiding off to," she said and went off to search for him.
Meanwhile, a huge load of luggage was being lugged into the door and it collasped to the ground. Moving through the avalage of luggage was another familair face. A young girl of 17 with yellow eyes, white long hair in pigtails, with yellow streaks in them. "Sasha, thanks for the help," sighed the young girl. Sonya was more opposite of her older cousin Sasha. While Sasha was loud, revealing, and more outspoken, Sonya was quiet, cheerful, and shy. "Stilll...it is great to be home. Now to take all fo this stuff to our rooms."
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 7:20 am
Katza_479 Kidd smiled as Darius rubbed the cats head. the cat closed its eyes and titled his head up in enjoyment. "Aw... I love cats so fluffy, so cute, so huggably soft." Kidd giggled and knelt down to pet it. It was so cute....well it was actually pretty mangy. no house hat that's for sure, but it had a cute face. she reached out her white hand to its head and gasped. she felt sharp pains in her fingers and a colder shiver down her spin. she never felt cold. Something was up.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 7:21 am
Lance nodded as Damion left his side to go see about room arrangements for himself. Meanwhile, the fellow teammates around him were busy playing the sympathy card in front of the camera to take any notice. He had to admit, there had to be some made up sob story behind this. Lance had seen the show once before, it would cease to exist if there were no pathetic children or sickly war veterans to sigh over.
He raised a questioning eyebrow as another camera found it's way in front of his face. A bright light from just behind the camera illumined his face with the intensity of a mid-day sun as an unknown voice asked questions from the near distance.
"So," it said, the light still shining and now with a microphone hovering over his head, "we understand that you too are a fellow orphaned resident here. And is it true that despite being blinded since the tender age of two, you managed to keep up a low paying job at the Bayville coal mine mill to help feed and cloth your tattered and sickly friends?"
A large pathetic "awe" sounded from somewhere behind the camera and it was all Lance could do to keep from laughing at the ridiculous sob story that was obviously fed to them. Coal mine? He had lived in Bayville long enough to know that there were no coalmines are here, let alone would he work at one.
"Yeah," he half-lied, blinking furiously and holding his hands over his eyes to prevent his retinas from burning, "I'm blind alright."
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 12:27 pm
Valerie left Damion and swanned over to Lance and the camera-man, hand over her eyes in a dramatic fashion, the blonde leaned of Lance's shoulder and pretended to sob, using all her charismatic acting to ham up to the audience and appear to them like she had, had a horrible life!
"I was abandoned after I confessed to being abused by my father when I was younger....mummy didnt believe me and threw me out....if it wasnt for this refuge of safety and the...kind people here...I dont know what wouldve happened to me!"
Hiding her face behind Lance's back she pretended to cry even more, trying not to laugh at the humans who 'awwwwed' from behind the camera shot, Mizu who was swimming around in Valeries body somewhere was shaking his head at his mistresses hamacting...
"It would really mean alot to me if I had a Japanese style room to hang and chill in....somewhere were I can forget about my horrible past!"
pretending to wipe her eyes she stood upto full height and pulled a weak smile. Her story was complete rubbish...no man would dare try to abuse the tall female who could drown at will....if it pulled the heart-strings of humans, what could she care
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 4:20 pm
Damion took in a deep breath and put on his most ignerant fake smile as he tried to be pathetic.
"So anyway, I was thinking black bedding, black curtains, black carpetry, a black light, you know. I would like it at the back of the house so it doesen't get in anybody's way..."
He looked casualy toward Valerie. He had to admit, she was a born actor. (or a born conartist) He associated both with the show anyway. She almost made toying with network telivision seem fun.
"and could I have my own bathroom? The public one we used to have broke all the time."
For all he knew the brotherhood could have had a toilet made out of gold but let's face it, the only reason this place was getting redone seemed to be a lie so how could more lies possibly make anything any worse?
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