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Post by Corbis on Oct 29, 2007 0:29:19 GMT
A few notes: Italics implies thought: I sure hope this works ** implies telepathy or thoughtcast: *Jump off the building* OOC means out of context, you use this whenever you want to tell the reader something that isn't in the story or some more background info for the other posters:
this is text of the story
OOC: Stop controlling my character!!!
IC (in context): more text of the story
Start:
"Hey Mark, wait up." Mark turns around to see a good looking girl, about 5'4", brown hair, running towards him.
"Hi Jess, what's up?"
"The midterm grades are posted, have you checked them yet?"
"Yeah, It's annoying though. I get an A in computer programming, an A in Calculus, an A in History, and an F in English Comp."
"Did you try getting a tutor?"
"Yeah, but it didn't help. I can remember anything with facts or a forumla perfectly but when it comes to writing an essay I'm completely stumped. You got any plans for the weekend?"
"Yeah, I'm going home. My brother's coming home from the military this weekend and we're going to go celebrate. You should come with us."
"No thanks, I'm going to stay on the dorms and de-stress with a weekend of internet and gaming. Tell your brother I said hi."
As Jess walks away Mark wonders if he should have went with her.
It's not like I had anything better to do this weekend. Oh well, this will give me a chance to catch up with my on-line friends.
Mark got back to his room and noticed that his roommate was looking at him funny.
"What is it Jake?"
"Nothing, it just seems like lately you've been spending all of your time on the computer, go find a girl or something."
"Jake, there's something I think I should show you."
Mark puts his hand on the computer, and immeaditely the internet pops up on the screen, flying through hundreds of pages a minute.
"I can control computers with my mind. I first realized it when I was in high school. I used it to get around the firewalls and play games on the school computers. Now I can go through tons of information and remember all of it. I'm not sure how I can do this I just...can."
Mark looks at his roommate, waiting for him to freak out. The silence is almost unbearable.
"So... can you access the school network with that?"
"Yeah, no problem."
As he says this the school website appears on the screen, going through many pages until reaching an admin panel.
"Do you think you could, I don't know, fix my midterms?"
"WHAT? You want me to use this ability to help you cheat? Not going to happen."
"Fine, I'll tell everyone that you're a mutie freak. Let's see how you're accepted around here then."
"You wouldn't."
"Want to find out?"
Mark spent the next few weeks in fear of his roommate, doing whatever he wanted to keep quiet about his powers, but everything changed one day when he comes back to his room to see his roommate slumped over on his desk unconcious. Then he saw her. She was floating near the opened window. Mark instinctively charged her, but was pinned to the wall by some invisible force.
"What did you do to my roommate?"
"Nothing that will hurt him. I've wiped his mind of any memory that you are a mutant. I'm here to help, if you promise to calm down, I'll let you go."
As the woman moves closer to Mark he recognizes her.
"You're one of those mutants who fought that other mutant on TV a few years back, aren't you? What was his name? Magnetron or something like that?"
"It's Magneto, and yes, I did help fight him. He was trying to start a war between mutants and humans. We managed to stop him, but just barely, and now he's on the loose recruiting young mutants to his cause. My name's Jean Grey, and I'm a teacher at the Xavier Institute for Gifted Youngsters. We're a school where mutants don't have to live in fear every day of their lives. It's a place where you can feel safe, where you can learn to control your powers, a place where no one calls you a freak or a weirdo because of what you can do. So, are you interested?"
"Depends, what kind of computer systems do you have there?"
"The best in the world."
"Then I'm in."
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Post by The~Prince on Oct 29, 2007 1:01:07 GMT
(awsome start john!)
Michael Shepard walked slowly down the sidewalk. The air was cool and icey, as it drifted onto his face and body. Michael focused on the movement of the air, and found its energy.
He gathered it and felt the flow of warmth and strength enter his muscles. He was sore after helping a civilian trapped underneath a car. Lifting it required a lot of his energy and it felt good to gather more.
Michael has been helping people for a while. His 'clever' disguise was a pair of aviatar glasses and his hood up. Helping that person still didn't ease his conscience what-so-ever. The accident was like a nightmare that he vaguely remembers.
Michael was tring to save a child from a crashing semi. The child was crushed but Michael tried to lift it off anyway. He didn't realize that he was stealing energy from the surrounding people. He heard them scream and turned to see them all collapse
after the energy that kept their hearts beating had stopped. Michael isolated himself from everyone after that. He didn't dare use that much energy now. Michael walked into the park and sat on a wodden bench alongside a curved bike path.
Michael heard two people comming down the path. He looked up to see an old man in a wheelchair being pushed by a tall man, with a pair of ruby glasses. They stopped next to him and the old man smiled at him.
"Hello Michael. My name is Charles Xavier, and this is Scott Summers." Xavier motioned to the man with the glasses.
"How do you do you know my name Mr. Xavier?" Michael asked dumbfounded.
"Oh, you'll find I know a great many things Michael. I heard about your 'accident' a few days ago."
Michael didn't know what to make of this man. "I..." he hesitated, "I never meant to hurt anyone..I was trying to help..I just," he wiped his eyes as they started to water. Trying to talk about the accident was hard for him.
"It's ok Michael" Xavier said placing a hand on Michael's shoulder. "I have come here because of your great abilites."
"What makes them so great when they can hurt others?" Michael thought out loud.
"That is a good question Michael, but the way you attempt to use them is what makes them great. We've seen how you seflessly use these gifts to aid others. Quite a noble thing. You see we are here because we want to help teach you how to better control your abilities. I have a school for gifted youngsters like yourself. Where you don't need to hide yourself. A place where you can be with others like you and be safe. A place to learn how to use your gifts for the good of others."
Michael looked at Xavier and Scott and thought This almost seems too good to be true..
Xavier extended his hand to Michael. "So Mr. Shepard are you ready?"
Michael nodded and grasped Xavier's hand.
Xavier smiled and said, "Then let us be off."
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Post by Corbis on Oct 29, 2007 2:07:23 GMT
(thanks dylan)
Mark woke up to the smell of bacon cooking downstairs.
Why did I come here? What am I going to tell my parents? Yeah mom, I quit college so I could go to a mutant school. That's going to go over well.
His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on his door. He opens the door to see a furry elf with a tail in front of him.
"Guten tag, mien freund. Breakfast is ready. Would you like the quick path to the dining room?"
"No thanks Kurt, I'm not sure how safe that teleporting thing of yours is."
"Suit yourself"
BAMF, and he was gone. No matter how many times I see that I don't think I'll ever get used to it. Mark had been at the institute for a few days now, enough time to get acquainted with most of the people but not long enough to get a chance to check out their computer systems. Breakfast was a madhouse. There was people flying back and forth across the room, people heating their food with their bare hands, food floating around and about twenty of the same guy in the kitchen cooking. During the madness Xavier wheeled into the dining room/kitchen and everyone got quiet.
"How did you trip go? Did you find who you were looking Professor?" A big man with a husky Russian accent asked.
"Yes, we did Peter. Scott is showing him around the mansion. He'll be down in a few minutes. Let's try not to scare him off, so no powers during breakfast. I see Jean was successful as well. Welcome to my school Mark. If you could go to my office later this afternoon I'd like to talk to you."
"I will, and thank you for letting me stay here Professor."
Wow, they really listen to him. No one is using their powers, well except for that duplicate guy doing the cooking. I wonder who this new guy is.
A man walked into the dining room. He was tall, strong, and had red shades on.
His sunglasses are awesome, I'll have to see if we can swap shades sometime...
"If I could get everyone's attention." The shaded man announced, "I'd like to introduce everyone to the Institutes's newest member, Michael Shepard."
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Post by The~Prince on Oct 29, 2007 2:35:27 GMT
Micael walked in to the kitchen/dining hall and saw a huge mass of people. The first person to catch his attention was a very tall muscular guy. Michael was amazed at his height. He must be like 7 feet tall!. Michael surveyed the room again, and heard a group of girls giggling. He looked over and smiled.
"Hey, everyone I'm Michael." He said. The whole room greeted him, they all seemed pretty happy.
"Now, Michael why don't you grab yourself some breakfast. Stop by my office with Mark, he should know the way." Said Professor Xavier.
"Thanks Professor." Michael said as Xavier said good-bye to everyone, and left the room.
Michael filled his plate and sat down on one of the only available seats. The seat was between a man that looked like he was 19 and a very beautiful girl with a white streak of hair, and she wore gloves for some reason. Across from him was an equally attractive girl with dark hair. She was staring at the huge guy he saw earlier.
"So your also the new guy." said the blond haired guy lifting his hand to Michael.
"My name's Mark. Glad to know I'm not the only new person here."
"Hey Mark, I'm Michael as you probably already knew." He joked shaking Mark's hand. The girl with gloves looked over at him and also shook his hand
"Hey sugah, I'm Rogue and this is Kitty." She said pointing to the girl that had been staring at that huge guy. She looked over and smiled and greeted Michael as well.
"Nice to meet you guys." Michael said smiling.
Micahel, Mark, Rogue, and Kitty talked the rest of breakfast. Rogue and Kitty told Michael and Mark more about the school, and some of the teachers and students here. After breakfast, Michael went to his room and unpacked his stuff. Michael laid on his bed when he heard someone at the door.
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Post by The~Great~Ice on Oct 29, 2007 21:50:27 GMT
Justin threw a huge blow at his opponents stomache. He watched as blood and spit flew from the 6'10" 325 pound monster's mouth as the guy fell to his knees and then to the floor.
Oh no! I really over did it! thought Justin. I got to get out of here before the suspicion spreads.
Justin lowered his fists casually, raised his hand to the crowd who was going crazy, and walked out of the ring. He quickly ran to the owner of the fight joint, grabbed his cash, and hustled out.
It was a nice night outside, but he didn't really want to take the time to enjoy it. He walked into the alley, made sure no one was looking and teleported to the top of the building from which he sprinted to the end jumped off and warped again to the balcony of his upper story condo which was about a half a block away. His teleportation distance had increased greatly since he first discovered his power.
Now it's time to get a good night's rest. he thought. He walked into his room, threw his headphones on, jumped on his bed, and fell asleep to the screaming of Slipknot...
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Post by Corbis on Oct 31, 2007 1:41:24 GMT
OOC: sorry for taking so long to post. a lot of stuff came up in rl
IC:
Mark walked into Xavier's office, alone.
"Where is Michael?"
"I don't know, I looked around but I couldn't find him. Maybe he got lost."
"Don't worry, I'll ask Logan to look for him."
"What is it you wanted to talk to me about?"
"I wanted to talk to you about your powers, to tell you why you're here."
"What's so special about them? Wow, I can browse the net at super-speed and remember things. So special."
Xavier was obviously annoyed with Mark's sarcasm, but he continued.
"Your powers are manifesting in unique ways. You have the ability to control technology with your mind. People with this ability are called technopaths. Some people are eventually able to hook directly into the technology, but it seems that the path your evolution is taking you which may eventually allow you to turn your body into a completely etheral form, allowing for transportation through any kind of technology or electrical current. This power can be very harmful when in the wrong hands, but it can also help the world in many ways. I believe that you are here to help the world. To stop people who would use their powers to harm others."
Xavier pauses. Electrical transportation? Ethereal form? It seems to weird to be true.
He continues, "I know you may seem insecure about your powers, I felt the same way about my telepathy when I was your age, but you must learn that your powers are a gift, they are a part of you. I... have a request of you. I first found you when you disrupted Cerebro."
"What's a Cerebro?"
"It's a machine I use to find mutants like yourself. When I was scanning an area near you looking for mutants, you somehow interfaced with Cerebro, causing a disruption that only psychics can feel. I believe that with your help, we can use Cerebro to find our missing X-Men, and the people behind their abduction. If you would like, Jean can take you down to Cerebro later today to familarize you with the system."
"I have been missing my compter lately. A nice big system would be nice to examine."
"Good. Also, you will be starting classes next week."
"Classes? You mean like power training?"
"No, classes like Physics, Literature, and History. Things that you would learn at college, and there is some time during the day where you can practice your 'unique' talents. Also, there will be some physical training sessions with Logan."
"I could use the exercise. I'd like to take a look at this 'Cerebro'. Where can I find Jean?"
"She's in the study."
Mark gets up and is about to leave the room when he hears Xavier's voice in his head, *A piece of advice, the guy in the shades is Scott Summers, he's Jean's boyfriend and he's very protective, so don't do anything rash.*
Thanks for the heads up Professor.
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Post by The~Prince on Oct 31, 2007 2:16:09 GMT
Michael opened the door to see a muscular, scruffy man that was a few inches shorter than him and Michael is 5'7.
"Hey kid," the man said in a deep, strong voice, "welcome to what we call home. Name's Logan."
"Nice to meet you Logan, I'm Michael."
"Yea, wheels told me about you."
"Wheels?" Michael asked confused.
"Xavier," Logan said, "I started calling him that the first day I got here. We all have some 'code name' here. You got one yet?"
"No."
"Ah, they'll come up with something. Come one, Xavier wanted you."
"Alright, let's go." Michael said following Logan out of the room and down the steps.
"So Logan what is your 'code name'."
"Wolverine...don't ask, I didn't pick it."
Michael smiled, "So what are your gifts?"
Logan raised his hand and 3 mettalic claws slided out of his fists. Logan and Michael talked about their abilities till they reached the office.
"Alright kid, I'll see you at your physical exam, and don't think anything bad..he can kinda read your thoughts."
"Well that's comforting. See ya Logan."
Michael walked into the office and saw Xavier going over some papers on his desk. As the door closed Xavier looked up and smiled.
"Ah, Michael, good afternoon. I wanted to discuss the reason your here."
Michael sat down in the chair Xavier motioned to.
"You see every student here has gifts like yourself, and we want to teach them all how to use and control their abilities for the good of others. It was a few days before I came to you that we examined your behavior...because frankly it surprised me."
"What do you mean Professor?"
"You are one of the first mutants that I've seen that has taken it apon themselves to help others at the moment you discovered your gifts. I believe that you will be a great member to the X-men with this compassion for human life, man or mutant. I will explain more later. For now find Mark and tell him to meet with me tommorow with you. I'll need you two later." Xavier smiled.
"Thank you Professor." Michael walked out of the office.
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Post by The~Great~Ice on Oct 31, 2007 21:43:22 GMT
Justin opened his eyes.
2:00 PM
Well, I missed my morning jog.
He quickly took a shower and got ready for the rest of the day and walked into the kitchen to get a snack. On the way over to the fridge he glanced at his desk that he had and noticed a picture that he had put on top. As he walked over he remembered it was one of his brother, Michael.
Haha, I wonder how he's doing with those people that took him. What were they called again? Oh well, it don't matter. thought Justin. I guess that would be pretty cool living with people like us. Other mutants. Haha, I'm a mutant. I've never really thought about that before. It's kinda cool sounding.
Justin looked at the picture for a final moment and then went and got his snack he was looking for.
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Post by Corbis on Oct 31, 2007 21:58:58 GMT
Jean took Mark to the sub-basement. When he got there he was stunned. The technology was amazing! Jean held back a laugh.
"You look like a kid in a candy store. Cerebro is in here." Jean told him, but he wasn't listening. He was standing in awe of the technology that was there. They even have their own miniature factory. I could spend the rest of my life down here.
*MARK*
"Oh, sorry Jean, it's just that I've never seen this much tech in one place before."
Jean took Mark into Cerebro.
"Ususally only psychics are able to use with Cerebro, but your specific power allows you interface with the machine and use it in a similar way that the Professor or I could use it. All we want you to do right now is familarize yourself witht the system."
"Ok, is this the user interface?" He points at the helmet.
"Do you even have to ask?"
"Guess not."
Mark puts on the helmet, and concentrates, hard. Getting into a new system is always a little dificult. Now, let's see what this computer has to tell me.
Mark loved using Cerebro, he learned things like base defenses, the layout of the mansion including the secret exit/entrance tunnels that only the original X-Men knew about, and basic profiles of most of the X-Men and their rogues gallery. Then he ran into a few security systems that were trying to block him from certain information, but he just went around them, and what he saw next shocked him.
Oh my God, Xavier doesn't just have information on the X-Men in here, he's got every single superhero on file.
Banner, Bruce (Hulk) - Exposed to gamma radiation Barnes, James (Winter Soldier) - Former partner of Captain America in WW2, currently Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. Barton, Clinton (Hawkeye) - Expert marksman Blake, Donald (Thor) - Power given by Thor's hammer, from the Asgardian gods Blaze, John (Ghost Rider) - Sold his soul to Mephisto, an interdimensional demon Braddock, Brian (Captain Britain) - mystical Amulet of Right, brother of Betsy Braddock (Psylocke) Castle, Frank (The Punsiher) - Family killed by the mob, vigilante Fury, Nicholas - Head of S.H.I.E.L.D. Hardy, Felicia (Black Cat) - Vigilante and thief Murdock, Matthew (Daredevil) - Exposed to a radioactive isotope as a child that blinded him Parker, Peter (Spider-Man)- Bitten by a radioactive spider Pym, Henry & Janet (Ant/Giant Man & Wasp) - Inventors - Pym Particles - based on the mutant Janet Pym's DNA, Henry modified it to allow any user of the particles to grow or shrink at will. Apparent limitations are 60' and 1/2" Radd, Norrin (Silver Surfer) - Cosmic power endowed by Galactus Rand, Daniel (Iron Fist) - Mystic forces Romanova, Natalia (Black Widow) - Ex K.G.B. agent, Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. Stark, Tony (Iron Man) - Inventor Summers, Nathan (Cable) - Mutant, future son of Cyclops and Marvel Girl, advanced technology which allows time travel Unknown Identity (Blade) - Half-vampire Vaughn, Wendell (Quasar) - Quantum Bands Walters, Jennifer (She-Hulk) - Blood transfusion from her cousion, Bruce Banner Webb, Cassandra (Madame Web) - Clairvoyant
He's even got the cool ones like the Fantastic Four, Doctor Strange, Namor, and even Captain Amerace. Awesome! I wonder if he has super-villains on file too... He does! Mark searched further, finding top secret governemt plans, including the Sentinel Project, Operation Rebirth, and Forge's power neutralizer. Mark then found 'The Xavier Protocols', it took him a while to get into it, but when he did he was floored. This has information on how to take out every single super-powered peron in the world. What is Xavier planning. After finding this Mark quickly exited out of Cerebro and, suprisingly, Jean was still there.
"Have you been here the whole time?"
"Yes. I was worried. Mark, you've ben in there for almost ten hours now. It's night already."
"Really? It only seemed like about five minutes. Is the Professor still up? I need to talk to him."
"I think so. If he is he's probably in the library."
Mark made his way back up to the upper levels of the mansion quickly, and ran to the library as fast as he could. When he got there he saw Professor Xavier talking with Ororo Munroe (Storm) and Sean Cassidy (Banshee).
"Hello Mark, what can I do for you?"
Mark just stares at Ororo and Sean for a little bit until they get the message.
"I'd say 'e lad wants to talk to 'e Professor by 'imself. Come on 'Ro, lets see what ol' Remy's doin'."
As they leave Mark takes a seat across from Xavier.
"I have one thing to ask you about Professor. The Xavier Protocols."
"I thought you might find those while you were in Cerebro. I created The Xavier Protocols as a last resort in case any heroes became a threat to the world. You and Cyclops are the only people who know about them. I've never intended to use them, but if myself or another powerful person cannot be stopped, there is always a backup if the worst should happen. I need you to keep these secrets, Mark. Most of the data has been gathered automatically by Cerebro, and even I do not know all of the information you absorbed today. If any of this falls into the wrong hands, it could be have devestating results. I am trusting you, Mark, and you must promise me to keep what you have found out secret."
"Don't worry, I won't betray you, but I do have a question. Couldn't you have just wiped the information you didn't want me to remember from my mind?"
"Besides the fact that I do not abuse my powers in such a way, I am unable to read your mind. I believe that this deals directly with the nature of your powers, and while I can still talk to you telepathically, I believe that you soon will be able to find a way to block your mind completely from any kind of psychic intrusion."
"Actually, that makes me feel a lot better, especially knowing that there are at least 3 telepaths here. I don't even need a shiny helmet. Oh, and if you want me to, I can upgrade Cerebro so it will penetrate areas with psionic shielding, and maybe even find the missing X-Men."
"Thank you Mark, but for now, please get some rest. You've had a long day and I'd like to talk to both you and Michael tomorrow."
"Good night, Professor."
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Post by The~Prince on Oct 31, 2007 22:36:53 GMT
Michael walked around the mansion trying to familiarize the place. This place is huge!. Michael passed a lot of students, each playing around with their abilities. Michael walked back to his room. He opened the door and saw a man in a brown trenchcoat. He had shaggy hair, and was playing with a deck of cards.
"Hey mona mi." The guy said with an obvious cajun accent. "How's my new roommate?"
"Ok, just getting use to the mansion. So what's your name?"
"Remy, but you can call me Gambit. What bout you?" Gambit said as he ignited one of the cards. Michael stared at the card that was engulfed in what looked like sparkling, purple flame.
"Michael, and what did you just do?"
Gambit looked at the card. "I just charged it...kinetic energy I think it's called. What about you mona mi?" Gambit asked. Energy... Michael raised his hand and focused on the card. It was getting to the point where he barely had to focus at all. The flame-like energy left the card, and glided gracefully in front of Michael's palm. Michael stared at the energy. It felt warm and rejuvinating. Like the energy was part of him once he conrtolled it.
"I can control energy." Michael said still admiring what was now swirling around his palm. Which he made happen just by the thought of it.
"Well maybe we'll have to test our energy powers agaisnt each other when the time comes." Gambit said smiling and looking back at the card. Michael just remembered the 'physical tests' Xavier told him about.
"Yea maybe...but I better get some rest. I'll see ya in the mourning Remy." The energy, like water to a sponge, absorbed into his palm. The warm sensation made it easier to sleep.
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Post by The~Great~Ice on Nov 2, 2007 22:26:12 GMT
Justin walked through the doors of the fight club.
Just another day at work.
As soon as people noticed he had walked in they were on their feet cheering. The other fighters just looked with mixed expressions of hatred and respect.
As Justin walked to the locker room he noticed a beautiful girl in the crowd. She had light brown hair and brown eyes. She noticed he was looking at her and smiled at him. Justin smiled back.
Ha, I'll win this one for her.
In the locker room he did his warm-ups listening to music to get him pumped up even though he didn't really need it. He taped his hands and then his feet. He wore his favorite camouflage trunks.
As he walked out to his entrance song he noticed the girl he was looking at earlier.
God I want her number.
He walked into the ring. Faced his opponent for a second and tried to stay focused, but he couldn't help but looking at the girl. Bad mistake. The bell rang and his opponent threw the punch of his life at Justin's face. Everyone knew something was going on when Justin didn't even budge and when the guy let out a cry as his hand shattered.
Uh-oh.
The guy immediately shouted "HE'S A MUTIE FREAK! HE'S BEEN CHEATIN' THE WHOLE SEASON!"
A moment later security was sprinting into the ring. Justin panicked and warped out of the place. That didn't help anything.
Justin sprinted through the alley and once he was positive he was in range of his condo he warped to the balcony.
What do I do?! Where do I go?! He thought franticly pacing and thinking. This isn't good. They are gonna take away my condo now they know that i can't pay for it! And now I owe the club a huge load of money! This is just perfect!
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Post by The~Prince on Nov 4, 2007 1:33:30 GMT
Michael woke up in a cold sweat. It was early in the mourning, the sky was still dark but there was a hint of light from the rising sun. Michael noticed the window was foggy from the cool mourning air. MIchael slipped out of the room and showered. He walked outside the mansion, the cool air felt refreshing. Michael buttoned up his jacket as the cold bit at his chest. It was around late Fall. Still feels nice. Michael remembered that his birthday was coming up soon. I wonder if they do anything for birthdays here. Michael laughed to himself. The thought of his birthday reminded him of his brother.
"I wonder what kind of trouble your in now Justin." Michael said into the wind smiling.
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Post by The~Great~Ice on Nov 4, 2007 2:59:42 GMT
Justin quickly grabbed a back pack and started filling it with food, his ipod, and his phone. As he was finishing up a few last second things before he left there was a knock on his door. Justin froze. He quickly walked over to the door, opened it at the same time as quietly warping behind the men at the door. There were two cops in front of him and they walked into his condo unaware that he was behind them. When they were both in side the entryway, he slammed the door behind them and bolted down the hall.
I'm gonna get out of this no matter what it takes.
He flew down the stairs, out the door, and into the night.
It was chilly, but that was drowned out by the adrenaline that was pumping. He kept running until he was about at the city limits and then teleported as far as he could.
Then he started to slow down.
Wait. What's the point of running when I can't enter a city or town or anything without being caught and arrested? thought Justin to himself with sadness building, but then he erased the sad thoughts and started to smile slightly. Well since I gotta go down eventually, I'll give them one helluva chase.
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Post by shadowcat on Nov 4, 2007 19:33:47 GMT
I was just sitting out in the gardens thinking when I noticed someone walking out onto the grounds. It was the new boy, Michael, I walked over to him and asked what he was doing out this early.
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Post by The~Prince on Nov 5, 2007 0:14:20 GMT
Michael didn't notice anyone else outside till he heard someone walk up to him. He looked over and saw Kitty. Michael remembered from his first day. Kitty stopped right next to him.
"Hey Michael, what are you doing out this early?"
Michael smiled "Just thinking I guess. I could ask you the same question."
Kitty laughed. Michael laughed as well, then looked back past the school boundries. He thought about his brother again. Maybe we can find him, if Xavier found me, he can find Justin. Michael looked back at Kitty.
"Yea just thinking."
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