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 Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 6:13 pm
i'm on it"!she said and ran as fast as she as her short legs could go 'ill go stright to the profferser he'll know what to do' she ran straight to the profferser office ingnoreing anyone on the way. 'i dont think he'll care if i come in' she thought opening the office door "sir kidd in big trouble we need help!" she said as soon as she saw the the profferser in his office.
(need a mod eek )
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 10:02 pm
Narcissa simply leaned on her arm as they spoke, listening attentively to the conversation. A digger, did she do just that, dig through the earth? She was curious. She had blinked at Rachel's disappearence, but at her return, she settled back into her chair, lips pursed as she thought on her own mutation.. "I think.. I'd prefer being able to fly... Even if you shed..", she voiced after a moment, a kind smile tilting on her lips. " I also think though.. that your wings suit you just fine..."
"I'm not exacltly sure what I am...", she confessed to her two new friends, her voice rather small. Almost sad. Her mutation didn't seem to have a name... Not to mention that it tended to be slightly on the... destructive side. "I absorb light...", seemed to be the simplest explanation that she could give.
"Was there something in the hall?", Narcissa questioned Rachel slightly, referring to the moment where she had walked from the room. Maybe it was another student...
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 9:41 am
Kidd grabbed her head. this couldn't be happening again so soon! she just wanted to hang out with her friends. why! why was this happening again. she looked around there was a circle of ice around her. she looked up and saw Darius with the cat in his shirt. it was safe. she looked at Darius and smiled. "I'm sorry Darius, I've ruin your day." she looked around a crowd was gathering. there's too many people.... I need to get out of her. her eyes glazed over and with out thinking she stood up and held out her hands and formed an ice bridge. she stepped on it and surfed away. she'd seem another X-men use this on tv before, but really wasn't paying attention to how she could do this. she surfed over the buildings and into the bay. she sighed with relief. no more crowds....I can breath.... she curled up on a burg of ice and closed her eyes.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 2:12 pm
(Just letting everybody know that I am still alive. 3nodding ))
Damion waved away the cameramen who began looking for another child to pity in what would be a gold mine if there were any REAL reasons to pity them. Damion himself was busy studying the remainder of his comrades. From what he could see from Sasha as well as what little he saw of Pietro the rest of the teem was little better than Lance wich was saying very little. He didn't want to say he felt cheated because Darkholme had never said the kind of force the brotherhood was but he felt like she had made a pillowfight out to be WWIII. It was hard to be enthusiastic when you looked around and Damion was begining to gather where Lance's views came from. He stared longingly at the wrecking ball they were using on the brotherhood shack. What he wouldn't give to snatch that device... but he knew good and well that that was hardly an option. At least while the construction was still in process.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 6:50 am
((Gouka, you can GM Xavier this time around (or ask Sith if he'll do it). I'd do it myself, but with me being away currently... I wouldn't be able to keep it up.))
Victoria nodded as Morgan finally got the opportunity to find Scott and tell him about their little green problem. Sitting on the edge of the infirmary table once again, she peered over the edge and stared down at Toad, not letting her eyes leave his figure for a moment. He was out cold, that was obvious, but one could never be too cautious.
Within a moment or two, Morgan had returned with Cyclops, and before she could even miss him, her own personal frog stalker had been removed from the scene. Though his physical presence was gone, the smell lingered softly in the air. The teen girl scrunched her nose in disgust. Gently picking up the shoulder seam on her shirt, she sniffed it, only to find that the stench was strongest there, which made sense, considering that was where Toad’s slime made direct contact earlier that day.
“Yup,” she agreed, nodding at Morgan as she swung her legs back and forth beneath the table before hopping off for the last time.
"And, if you don't mind," she said to Morgan, not that it would matter if he objected. "I'm going to officially check myself out and excapse to my room for a nap. Shower, then nap. Thanks for everything, Morgan"
She corrected herself before smiling anf giving a quick two fingered salute of apperciation as she made her exit through the infimary room door.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 1:45 pm
"Becky, calm down. You say Kidd is in trouble? What do you mean?" Xavier said in a reassuring voice to the panicked young lady in his office.
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Morgan took a quick sniff of the air after Victoria left. Toad's stench was still lingering in the area, and it would probably take a week for it to be gone completely. "Ugh, a shower doesn't sound like a bad idea," he muttered to himself. Just being in Toad's immediate vicinity for too long was probably enough for the smell to start rubbing off on you.
Just before he left, however, Raze, Rogue, and McCoy came striding out of the back of the infirmary, and this was when Morgan noticed the rather large wings on Raze's back.
"Ummm, when did those get there?" Morgan asked, a confused look on his face.
"Just now. Long story," Raze explained, before walking past and heading out the door of the infirmary. Almost instinctively, the wings curled themselves up a bit more, to allow Raze to fit properly through the door.
"Oookay..." Morgan said, watching the trio head out of the infimary and down the hall. "This has been one hell of a day," he mumbled to himself, before heading back to the boy's dormitories for a shower.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:10 pm
Angel Reaver Narcissa simply leaned on her arm as they spoke, listening attentively to the conversation. A digger, did she do just that, dig through the earth? She was curious. She had blinked at Rachel's disappearence, but at her return, she settled back into her chair, lips pursed as she thought on her own mutation.. "I think.. I'd prefer being able to fly... Even if you shed..", she voiced after a moment, a kind smile tilting on her lips. " I also think though.. that your wings suit you just fine..."
"I'm not exacltly sure what I am...", she confessed to her two new friends, her voice rather small. Almost sad. Her mutation didn't seem to have a name... Not to mention that it tended to be slightly on the... destructive side. "I absorb light...", seemed to be the simplest explanation that she could give.
"Was there something in the hall?", Narcissa questioned Rachel slightly, referring to the moment where she had walked from the room. Maybe it was another student... "I'd love to fly to...the only problem is with me flying is that I can barely see my hand in front of my face..." She said with a laugh. "Absorb light? That's pretty cool." She said before shrugging. "I'm not sure...someone had an accident on the styairs so I'll go see whats wrong." She turned and stepped into the hallway to the stairs. "Excuse me? Are....you okay?" She asked the younger girl on the stairs.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 11:11 pm
"Well she was freeze everything but she couldn’t control herself" she said finally calming down but her adrenaline was going crazy. ‘I hope kids ok….she my nicest friend….’
(sorry for the short post were moving and the computer will be packed soon sweatdrop sweatdrop emo emo emo )
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:40 am
He beamed happily at Narcissa and Rachel. "It's pretty cool I guess. I don't think much of it since I've been able to since I was little so it's like a normal thing for me. One day I'll have to take you guys flying. I can only carry one person at a time though." He said running a hand through his shaggy blonde hair.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 12:45 pm
The majority of the house was still under construction, but at Pietro's request, the pool was completed first. Indeed, within a few hours, the Brotherhood had their own little spot to party on... and as soon as the construction crews left for the day they were free to act normally.
Appearing in an unbuttoned shirt and shorts, and sporting the finest $100 sandals from Abercrombie, Pietro surveyed the pool with a wide grin. It was damn nice... almost as good as the ones in Monte Carlo. Not quite Rio level but then again, few things were. In a flash, he set up a quality Sony sound system (freshly smuggled in from Japan's latest supply) about the pool area, kick-started the barbeque, lit the tiki torches, and donned the necessary sunglasses (even though it was getting dark... IMAGE PEOPLE!). The Brotherhood was now going to be living in style, and hot damn if it wasn't time to party.
"Alright everyone, it's time to change into the flimsiest attire you can find and join me at the pool!"
As if on queue, he discarded his shirt and proceeded to hop onto what could only be described as an inflatable floating palace, complete with mini-radio, a cupholder (holding a margarita), and a thoroughly unnecessary but entirely cool umbrella. Pietro got comfortable and reached into his pocket, retrieving what appeared to be an inhaler with a red X inscribed upon it.
He put the inhaler to his mouth and pressed the button, sighing in contentment as the pleasurable mist worked its way into his system. "That aughta give the party a kick," he mused in a slightly intoxicated state.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 1:35 pm
Valerie had just returned back to the half repaired Brotherhood house, clutching two bags she had packed and brought back from the bed and breakfast she had been staying at, dumping them near a tree the blonde sighed, Mizu followed behind her carrying his own tiny bag with a cute smile apon his face, The little water spirit got his wish to annoy the neighbours cat and was in a better mood than he had been that day.
Looking over to the hyped male she blinked with a cattish expression on her tanned face, her attention turned to the water and her face turned into a large smile...anything watery was good with her. Taking off her black sneakers and legwarmers Valerie walked over still wearing her full length blue socks, she wasnt to bothered about getting into a 'flimsy attire' she was more intrested in dipping her feet into the pool
"Lookie Mizu-chan some nice water for you!"
She smiled down to the little creature who jumped up and down in a cute way. He wasnt normally this excited but it had been ages since he had been able to swim in such a large expanse of water. Sitting at the edge of the poll Valerie removed her socks and dipped her feet into the water still baring the large grin. Without a word the Element jumped into the pool and swiftly dissapeard into its colourless mass
"Gee Baka...dont wait!"
She muttered sarcasticly splashing her feet about.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 1:48 pm
Pietro watched as what appeared to be the illegitimate daughter of a Japanese cliché and a water droplet. Then again, he was a little high so it was all good. Considering that there now appeared to be a little waterman actually swimming in the water left him questioning what, exactly, was reality, but then Living Colour’s “Cult of Personality” came on the stereo. The song defined him to a T… or a P… or however that stupid metaphor was supposed to go.
He tossed the mini-inhaler of Kick to Valerie, shouting “Drink up!” before uninhibitedly singing along to the song in a fake British accent, dancing a bit but mostly jetting across the pool area at super speeds, appearing to glide across the water as he did so.
You gave me fortune
You gave me fame
You me power in your god's name
I'm every person you need to be
I'm the cult of personality
Look into my eyes, what do you see?
Cult of personality
I know your anger, i know your dreams
I've been everything you want to be
I'm the cult of personality
Like mussolini and kennedy
I'm the cult of personality
Cult of personality
Cult of personality
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:47 pm
Damion sighed at the irony of him just finishing his point and the teem going swimming. He must have hit the nail on the head. But at least Pietro had a decent choice in music. Not that it mattered as long as they were not playing pop or country. He walked over to the pull side and leaned against a table. Having just seen Valerie's pet liquid murge into the pull water he was prety damn sure that he would not be the first one in the pull.
"Great, so what happens to him when someone pees in the pool?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 4:35 pm
((edit - yay net didnt screw up *dances*))
Letting the mini inhaler be uncaught and drop to the floor Valerie shrugged and gave an 'I'll pass' expression, swishing her feet back and forth in the pool water enjoying the cool liquid flowing between her toes, fighting the urge not to join Mizu and 'be one with the water'. Turning her head in Damions direction the blonde blinked with a grin
"Then Mizu gets out of the water and swears..."
She lifted a finger in the air thoughtfully. Mizu hearing this comment instantly parted from the water and crawled onto the grass with an angry expression on his face, Valerie looked down to the creature and gave him a calming smile
"He was just saying, moron, noones pee'd in the pool..."
Giving the water another longing look Valerie picking Mizu up and sat him on her lap, keeping him out of a fights way...he didnt like jokes especially when they came between himself and the water.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:07 pm
Damion would chuckle lightly. He could hardly believe that Valerie's little pest, who had been thouroughly obnoxious sence the moment he first saw it was going to get bent out of shape over such a simple joke.
"Don't tell me I hurt it's feelings."
Damion smiled looking off in the direction the school was in. He hated to act like his neanderthal comrades did but there was something about being superior to other people that just brought out the jerk in you. And of course the fact that Damion had joined imediately as the house was being remodled did not hurt either.
"This place kicks the dormatories' asses any day. "
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