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Post by Logan/Holly on Oct 23, 2007 14:58:27 GMT -5
Logan grumbled to himself as he made his way through what seemed to be an endless sea of teens. All he wanted right now was a cigar in his mouth and a beer in his hand. But of course he had to live in a school where both were hard to get away with.
He felt the cigar in his pocket, gripping it as he weaved through the kids until finally he was out the front door. With a half relieved sigh he took the cheep cigar out of his pocket and lit it taking a nice long puff before blowing the smoke slowly into the air.
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Post by Guardian/Ghost on Oct 23, 2007 15:11:07 GMT -5
A Low rumble filled the air aas Ghost rode up on his chooper. He loved riding it around and thought of it as his most prized possetion as he had done the paint job himself, and had done as d**n fine job! Pulling into the front area of the school, he turned the engine off with his mind, and dismounted it, setting up little barriers with his mind that would prove hard for anyone to steal the bike. As he walked down the pathway to the school, he caught the smell of smoke, and used his nose to find out where it was coming from. Long ago, when smokes had just started to be infented, Ghost had always passed up on the oppurtunity to smoke, but at was before he had found out that he ocudln't die. Walking towards the man, he pulled out his own cigar. "Mind if i join you?"
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Post by Logan/Holly on Oct 23, 2007 15:16:21 GMT -5
Logan shrugged a bit not really caring what the guy did. He took another breath of smoke, gesturing with his head to the bike as he blew the smoke out. "Nice bike." He said in his gruff voice, tainted from too many cheep cigars and beer.
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Chance Nero
New Mutant
Your fate is in my hands
Posts: 12
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Post by Chance Nero on Oct 23, 2007 15:16:55 GMT -5
Scuffy her feet on the ground she looked up at the grand building, she sighed and walked through the doors slowly, seeing two men there she smiled half heartedly at them both, although they couldnt see her, this was it, this was her chance to be around others like herself, maybe even devolop or control her powers.
Her hair tightly held up by the tie it was in, she played with the two bits that dangled by the side of her face, she waved her hand, so that the cigar smoke didnt come near her, smoking she loathed certainly, but she didnt want to come across rude, first impression meant a alot to her.
Walking towards them she sighed again, yes she was quite nervous, although she knew they were like her, all of a sudden she felt tight, the energry of the room ran through her tiny body, she didnt choose it too, it was just something that happened now, she had to get used to it though.
"Excuse me!"She said, hoping she hadnt inturupted, both men were quite good looking but she knew she was probably too young for both of them, flirting she liked to do anyway, she was old enough i suppose.
"I've just arrived...and well...i dont know what to do now?"She said hoping that help would be next, or maybe they would just ignore her, how could they a pretty girl like her, couldnt be ignored, or could she?
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Post by Guardian/Ghost on Oct 23, 2007 15:41:35 GMT -5
Ghost light his cigar and took a drag from it. He grunted in reply to the comment about his bike, and sensed that this guy wasn't one for talking. He blew out the smoke with practed ease and flashed his head towards the girl that was approaching them. He sighed out roughly through his nose as he tossed his cigar to the ground, sensing that she was uncomfortable in the smoke. He didn't know why he did it, and he crossed his arms waiting for The other guy to welcome her. Ghost didn't like strangers.
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Post by Logan/Holly on Oct 23, 2007 15:48:37 GMT -5
Logan raised a brow to the girl and removed his cigar from his mouth but didn't put it out like the other guy did. He didn't care how she felt about the smoke. As he held it he gestured to the door. "You go through the door and find a real teacher, kid." If asked he'd always give the answer of he's a sub not a teacher. His voice gave off the hint that he was pissed off about something, but then again when wasn't he...
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Chance Nero
New Mutant
Your fate is in my hands
Posts: 12
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Post by Chance Nero on Oct 23, 2007 15:57:56 GMT -5
Chance stood there still although she had been told to go, she smiled at him and realised that the energy from both were not the most friendlest.
Ussing the energy around, she created an orb, invisible of course it looked more interesting, pushing it underneath her bag, and moved it she used her eyes to direct it, she then directed to a nearby chair and placed it upon it, resting it down she then looked up.
"Thankyou...smoking...always a good realise when you have problems! Maybe when people are stressed, confused... listen to me drag on"She said and smiled awkwardly, she would try and befriend them, it was always important to try and make friends whether they were nice or not.
Her tight top and small skirt were quite revealing but she loved her clothes and wore anything to show her figure of and being in a school full of boys would of course mean that she would have to look her best and flirt as much as possible.
Looking at the man who had thrown his cigar down, she smiled at him, her gloss lips shone in the light, she then looked from him to other man, waiting to see what they would say next, instead of trying to find out where she should go next, the best thing was be nice to others, well so she thought.
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Clara/Anya
Junior Mutant
Clara=X-men Anya= Elite Spy
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Post by Clara/Anya on Oct 23, 2007 16:08:51 GMT -5
"Logan! You be nice to her." Clara scolded her grandfather as she made her way up the steps to the door. "Don't pay any mind to him." She said to the new girl as she folded her wings behind her back. "He's mean to everyone...So you need help finding where to go?"
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Chance Nero
New Mutant
Your fate is in my hands
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Post by Chance Nero on Oct 23, 2007 16:13:37 GMT -5
Chance saw this young girl and gave her a smile, she seemed nice and was related to the man, he looked to young to be a granfather, she shrugged and turned towards her.
"Ok...umm not really, im just wondering around thats all...i might find my room later!"She said and smiled once more, it was strange, she had always been interested in looking around, finding new places rather than get along with things she actually need to do, that was just the way she was, waiting to see if either man would talk she stepped closer to the other guy, the one who had dropped his cigar, he seemed uneasy around her, obviously not good with meeting new people, mind you she was like that with humans, she was crap with them, always seemed to say the wrong thing, probably because she was trying hard to make sure they didnt figure out she was a mutant.
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Post by Guardian/Ghost on Oct 23, 2007 16:14:02 GMT -5
Ghost nodded to himself. So that was Logan. he looked to man up and down sizing him up, already knowing his reputation. He chuckled to himself, at the girl's smile and let his arms down, and leaned against the wall, already lightling another smoke. He nodded at Clara and then held his hand forward for Logan to shake. "Ghost." He didn't want to tell him his real name, as his name hadn't been around for nearly 3000 years.
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Post by Logan/Holly on Oct 23, 2007 16:24:17 GMT -5
Logan gave a stern look to Clara before noticing the wings, a fairly new development. But before he could comment on the a hand was shoved infront of him. "Logan." He responded before taking a drag once again, almost done the cigar. His attention was then turned back to Clara. "What? You think just because you and your brother were cute kids you can tell me what to do? Go play or something."
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Clara/Anya
Junior Mutant
Clara=X-men Anya= Elite Spy
Posts: 82
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Post by Clara/Anya on Oct 23, 2007 16:27:53 GMT -5
Clara just stuck her tongue out to Logan, knowing if she were anyone else she wouldn't have gotten away with it. She once again stretched out her wings, as if showing them off. "Yup. I meen come on, I'm a perfect angel." She teased before turning to the new girl. "So I'm Clara...And I'm guessing your new?"
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Chance Nero
New Mutant
Your fate is in my hands
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Post by Chance Nero on Oct 23, 2007 16:29:53 GMT -5
Noticing the conversation between the two she averted from it instead she looked at the guy who had said he was called ghost she smiled at him and looked at his face.
"Ghost! Thats a really nice name, very spiritual, and mysterious...mines quite boring really."She said and smiled at him, he seemed quite shy, but at the same time, she thought he was quite lovely, he wasnt rude to her, maybe he was just trying to get rid of her by ignoring her, her eyes fixed onto his, he had a kind face, she was sure there were times that he could probably be most unkind, but on first impression, she liked him, he was nice, the other two were as well, she liked the girl...Clara and Logan, he seemed very withdrewn, of course didnt know them at all, so therefore couldnt really comment on them, but this was only first impressions.
Then Clara spoke to her again, she smiled and turned away from Ghosts eyes to the girls, "Im Chance, and yes i am new, thought i should learn how to control my powers rather then them control me, oh and im homeless"She gave a sharp laugh afterwards but then stopped glancing quickly at Ghost and then back to the girl again smiling again.
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Post by Guardian/Ghost on Oct 23, 2007 16:56:58 GMT -5
Ghost took a deep breath in not liking the way she talked about his name. He blew out some smoke and then shook his head, as he met her eyes. young girls were sad to him, first the two at the mall and now this one. Since he could remeber girls had always chased after him to their ultimate demis. They aged and he stayed young. He pushed himself off the wall and put his smoke out for the second time. "Then you've come to the right place Chance." He looked passed her towards his bike which seemed to roar to life on it's own, then drove itself towards the garage. Ghost felt that he was going to be here for a long time with the two girls and Logan.
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Post by Logan/Holly on Oct 23, 2007 17:01:28 GMT -5
"You got too much of your dad in you, you know that?" He said, annoyed as he finished the cigar. "And now he's showing too." He of course meant Clara's wings. He dropped what little was left of the cigar and stepped it out before crossing his arms to the two girls. How did he always find himself in these situations.
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