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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 6:57 pm
Kade stood watching the cotton candy spin through out the machine. His eyes grew large with hunger. "One please" He grabbed the candy and left the correct change on the counter. He began stuffing his face with the light and fluffy suger substance. "Mmmnnnn..." He managed to mumble. "Hey wait up" A garrbled half full mouth voiced as he tried to shout out to Regina and Mr. Porter as he picked his pace up in attempts to catch up to his group. "Sorry...."
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 7:42 pm
Regina looked over at Kade and grinned. "No problem, just glad to know you're not lost here." She couldn't help but giggle a bit at the look of the pink cotton floating around. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to make fun. Jonothan doesn't look much better with that white powder aorund his face..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 8:23 pm
Tetsuo was once again in the infermary, this time with bandages wraped around his left hand and over the wounds on his back, wich were healing nicely.
There was only one problem...His right arm. The old one he had was far to damaged to try and salvage. But the design was different, strange. Drawing energy directly from him for power. It was a very ingenious design, and would be very difficult to replecate. Another issue was re-attaching it. Tetsuo would have to be awake to make sure the arm was fully conected, thus, it would be incredibly painful.
When he was younger, this happened to him very often. Either he wore himself out, or he wore his arm out. Either way, he beat himself up on a regular basis. one would never think this, looking at him. There wasnt a single scar on him. His body was the image of physical perfection. Dispite his light, thin build, he was incredibly strong. His muscles were atleast 5 times denser than an average human's in his human form and went to 10 times more dense in his raptor form...Big, bulky muscles meant nothing to him, they'd only get in the way
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 3:31 am
The hall was finished. She had such a grand vision for it. The ceiling was arched up into sky lights which let the weather flood in, weather of course created by Storm. Great chandeliers dropped down from the ceiling and candleabras lined the walls. Okay, so the inspiration really was Harry Potter, but nobody really needed to know her guilty pleasures.
Great long tables were filled with students, teachers, family, friends, and other people invited by the Institute. Food of all sorts had their aromas lining the air. It was definately a Thanksgiving Feast to remember and to celebrate. She had just hoped that most of the students would attend. Afterall, she was greatful for them. She had a job because of them.
"Before dinner is served, I want to welcome you all to the Xavier Institute. It has been a long hard year for many of us. In the spirit of tradition, the Institute has welcomed with open arms all mutants who seek out an education in a mutant friendly environment. Us faculty are thankful for all of you. You have given us purpose and new insight. Let us toast family, whether they are blood or not, and friends." Scott raised a glass, "Now, let the festivities begin."
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 5:17 am
Penance was worn. The day had been long. Three hard fights. Hard was an understatement. After sitting around a bit, she thought that going out might not be something she felt like undertaking for the moment. Her body was still healing itself and Jacen's sure as hell was.
After a quick shower that was more painful that she thought, she hadn't shown Jacen her hand and what the sword had done to it, she got changed into her pajamas to walk around in semi comfort. After seeing the disaster of a mess that Pietro, presumably, had created in her room, she left it. It actually had looked better in comparison to how she usually keeps things.
Sitting on Jacen's bed, she waited for him to return from the Infirmary. Her arm was somewhat motionless next to her as the healing was mending her nerves and her skin.
When he did return he looked in and saw her there with an eyebrow cocked. She answered before he asked the question, "Since when do locks stop me. I don't feel much like going out afterall, you? I've got a pain in my arm thats taking its sweet old time going away. Besides, tomorrow is Thanksgiving. I've gotta rest up for all that food."
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Porter rubbed his face, "Yea, thanks for the heads up there. How late you want to stay, Reg, since you want to cook tomorrow? I'll get up and help you too so you're not doing it yourself."
He bought himself a few chances at a dart game, which of course he won with ease despite their rigging, "Pick your prize lady."
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 5:30 am
"Yea, I know...I just figured we could show up and at least make ourselves known or whatever," Jacen said as he tossed his shirt on the ground. He had a rather bulky cast on his arm, one that was supported with a sling. How hard was it going to be for him to function with the injury, he wasn't sure, but he knew he'd function. He'd make himself function if he had to.
While he sat there, he looked like he was thinking rather intensely. His concentration was shaken when he felt a hand on his shoulder. "Not liking the idea of Thanksgiving dinner?," asked Penance.
"Never have, really." Jacen didn't hestiate to answer. "I've never really had family to celebrate the holiday with.....I think I may sit this one out."
"Not if you want your a** kicked again," she joked as she nudged him with her elbow.
"Yes, oh fearless leader," he retorted as he seemed resigned to attend the dinner.
"Damn right," she said with a small amount of attitude seeping out.
Jacen just smiled and laughed before laying down. It seemed he was a bit more tired than what he thought, and rest was probably the best thing for him right now.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 5:34 am
After having a really good time at the carnaval Rachael glanced at her watch. eek "Oh NO!!!" She lost track of the time. She grabbed Cathy. "I've got to get back to the school! My uncles coming!!!!" Panik lacing her voice.
Cathy was chatting with an old friend. "Alright..." She said with a nod. "Later Charly..." She said with a wave. Looking at Morgan. "Later cutey!" She gave him a peck on the cheek. "Gotta get girly here home." She had been pestering him all night. She borrowed Charly's car...cause he owed her then drove her and whoever else wanted to ride with her home.
((Feel free to hitch hike with Cathy home.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 7:21 am
"Seriously, though," She said putting her good hand on his chest, "We've both had some rough things in our past. But you're my family now and I kinda hope you think the same of me. That's what its about. Those people around you, friends and family. Besides, my sisters will be here and they adore you... the cool big brother they never had."
"And of course, the food," Penance smiled cause that wasn't the obvious forerunner on why she liked holidays. For years Penance was synomymous with food at the Institute.
She showed Jacen her hand where the skin was broken and torn up, "You have a nice security feature on that thing. You should remember that for the future."
Yawning, she nestled next to him and started to fall asleep. Between him, Logan and Sonya, she felt like she had been hit by a truck.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 7:42 am
Appon arriving back at the school Rachael flew out of the car and into the building. "Gotta get ready!!!!" She said rushing up the stairs two at a time and into her room. She emmerged and flew into the shower.'
Cathy sighed and got out of the car walking sedatedly into the building. She walked to the construction area and nodded knowing she missed the fight. Walking upstairs to Penny's room she wanted to get the lowdown on what she missed. She knocked quietly on the door.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 7:46 am
Yawning, Kris checks the time. "......" It's later then he expected, time to heaad, back. With the stuffed rabbit under his arm, he casually saunters back to towards the mansion, Some time later. Arrving at the mansion, he yawns again, streching, as he enters and heads for his room. As he walks, he sees a sign that points to the kitchen, talking about thanksgiving. Smiling, he remembers the american holiday, first, he would dress, then he would go to dinner.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:29 am
The bumper cars went by fast. Well, atleast the one that Sonya and Markus was riding. Sonya blazed by everyone and smashed into all the cars, except Sasha because of Ana. Sonya was looking crazy. "Speed...speed...speed!!!!!!" Finally after only her and Sasha's cars remained impact they finally got off. Sonya said bye to Racheal and Cathy. She knew it was late but wanted to do one thing before the night was over. "Hey Markus, can we go on the ferris wheel" she asked.
While Sonya was zipping by, bumping into all the cars, Sasha found herself...well no bumping. She would race towards someone, but for some reason their car would blow up or not work before she ran into them. "PIETRO!!! STOP!!!" But it was already too late and no one else was left to bump into. But Ana was having a blast. "Let's go on the merry go round before we go home," she said to Pietro.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 10:29 am
Markus nodded at Sonya. "Sure..." He said taking her hand and heading over to the ferris wheel before getting in line. "This was a nice night...till Pietro decided to wreck the bumper cars..." He rolled his eyes and handed the man a ticket to get him and Sonya onto the ride. He sat down and helped her up to sit.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 12:28 pm
Kade couldn't help but laugh at Regina's remark. He continued to eat at his pink suger confection on a stick. "I don't mind how late we stay here. I've got nothing better to do. Although it would be good if I started my training soon." Kade continued to eat at his candy on a stick.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 1:00 pm
A pJacen offered a small apology and kissed Penance's hand when showed her wound. It looked particularly nasty, which was a surprise. Well...not really. No one aside from her had ever tried to wield his weapon. Of course, he didn't know he could let it go and it still retain it's corporeal nature. As much as he already knew he could do with his energies, he was constantly learning.
As Penance snuggled in close and closed her eyes, Jacen just lay there in a daze. What a day this had been, that was for certain. The initial training session in the morning, the fight with Penance. It was fun, that was for certain, but also extremely taxing.
"Another broken bone," Jacen said to himself as he looked at the cast.
A pity to hear that, Jacen. I do hope you convalesce quickly.
"Do you just stick around in my head or something or is eavesdropping your thing?," Jacen asked harshly.
When it concerns one of my squad's leaders, yes, eavesdropping is my thing. Emma projected into his mind. That was the one thing he missed about having Xavier around. Granted, the man was somewhat uptight, but at least he didn't go traipsing around in other people's minds whenever he wanted to. How will this injury affect your duties?
"It won't," Jacen said, "Trust me, it won't."
Good.
Jacen was curious about this. Ever since he was informed of his newfound duties, he was somewhat anxious to go on a mission, yet Emma hadn't said word one about anything. "So...I'm assuming there's something pending?"
Pending yes, but there will be some time before all the information is in. I don't wish to send you all in blindly.
"Such concern....it doesn't fit you Ms. Frost. Now get out of my head," Jacen said as he made his mind go blank, and soon there was no pesky people poking around in his psyche. Even after laying there for a half hour and realizing it was only ten, he cursed the fact that he couldn't sleep. Of course, what Penance said stuck in his head. Family....for all intents and purposes, he did have family with Penance by his side, and of course at the Institute. Somedays, he wondered what had happened to where he wound up here, and somedays, he praised the fact that the Brotherhood turned their backs on him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 1:04 pm
From her viewpoint on the ground, she saw various bumper cars become damaged in short spurts, and then she heard the only untouched driver call out a name. She looked between the ride and this fellow. He was doing that? The baby was laughing. Her anxiety picked right up and she scrambled to her feet. She wasn't sure what to make of what she saw...or didn't see. Looking behind her, she stumbled towards the midway and the man who was coming from a dart game. Her hand was held out to guide her, gloveless, and she obviously wasn't watching where she was going.
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