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Izzy took a moment to laugh mentally that her and Remy were managing to stick up for each other in a situation where it looked like they were both over their heads. But at least he got part of the manuel. I only got the dog chewed Spanish manuel.
She could tell that calling the man a boy really hadn't been smart but he at least didn't hit her. She could deal with a little growling. "How much can a person listen if their mind is idled? And if you have to beat a person into standing still what makes you think they listen to you? Personally I'm going, door door and Why the hell did I come here?" She knelt down to the water bottle forcing her eyes down. She picked it up in her good hand and unscrewed the lid with her hurt arm and was happy to find it didn't hurt too bad. "I haven't the foggiest idea." She took a quick drink then poured the rest on her arm. She didn't pay attention to the water but instead at the cuts. A few probably need stitches but she had had worse. She took hold of the bottome of her ruined shirt and ripped a strip off the bottom and quickly tied it around her arm covering the worst cuts. She carefully stood back up and only then looked down to see the mess she must have caused with the water. But there was no water on the floor. Instead when she looked back up she noticed a small ball of water floating in the air. She tilted her head and looked at the male. "Hm... I'm going to bet that is what you were asking about." She pointed at the floating water. She looked over at the other woman. "Well, you should know my name isn't sweety either, honey. And I have a ball of floating water. I think I should be able to make loads of demands. Like talking with claws sheathed. You guys are in front of the door out of here. There's a difference between running when every direction is a exit and when the only exit is covered in mean poky bullies." She felt the blood rise in her face at the small brain remark. "And don't lie saying you hurt him because he hurt you guys first. You guys started it." She said the last bit quieter because she had realized this girl was all but ignoring her. Once again she felt lost in the conversation. "Why didn't I just take over the farm?" she mumbled to herself. |
Kurt took Zeelith to her ruined home building, biting back nausea as he did so. His cheek still burned from the kiss that had been planted there, and he was smiling despite his stomach's protests. "I live at the school," the mutant admitted. His hold on the woman hadn't loosened, and he closed his eyes to keep himself from getting completely sick. "But you can rest while I clean, yes?"
- Emma was nibbling at her salad and sandwich like a mouse. When she heard Sarn's question, her gaze shot up to his face distractedly. "A bit better," she admitted, shrugging a bit. The blonde cleared her throat before setting her fork down. "I'm just . . . nervous." Emma's blue eyes met Sarn's for many moments before she smiled and seemed to relax a bit. "I'm going to need you to find Remy," she said after a pause. Fingering her fork, Emma swallowed thickly. "He's in contact with the leaders. I need him to know what happened with the Elite back there." - Hearing Kain's weak voice, Eric moved swiftly. He practically stumbled over the corner of the bed in his haste to get to the closet. He found a few things that were black (though he felt odd digging through someone else's things) and returned to Kainmin's side just as quickly. He stood there for a few moments with a t-shirt and black sweats in his hand, looking down at the girl hesitantly. I'm not supposed to. . . .? Swallowing, he looked to Kain's features with embarrassment fringing his gaze. "Do you need help?" The question sounded silly once it left his tongue. The girl could hardly move! Of course she would need assistance. - Dante snorted, glaring threateningly at Remy. Thank goodness Kyreian was between them. . . . "Can't say being called a dog by someone of his caliber is effective." Remy narrowed his eyes, but nodded at Kyreian's words. "Sounds fair," he said, agreeing with her terms. Get help from these two as long as their names were never mentioned. The rogue looked from Kyreian to Dante, and then blinked in amazement as Izzy's sphere of liquid bobbed up before her. "Mutant," Remy breathed, echoing the thoughts in Dante's mind. "I'll listen. I'll stop . . . misbehaving, cherie." Remy pushed Kyrian's hand away with his sleeved arm slowly. "Where do we start?" |
Sarn watched Emma she spoke. He wasn't feeling real good about this whole situation and it seemed like Emma didn't too much either. He was anxious but he didn't show it. "By my finding him, do you mean without you?" Of course that's what she meant. It's not like she could go into the guy's dorm if that's where he was hiding out. He took a hand and ran it through his silver hair, still not liking this at all. "And you mean that french guy that we saw in our class, right?"
Kainmin had the decently to at least grimace when he asked her if she needed help. She sure as hell did not want him to help her. Which means, she has to get up the energy to help herself. I'm not weak. I can dress myself. She thought this over and over for a couple minutes, not realizing that the force of her emotion to be able to do things herself was washing off of her and hitting Eric. Taking her time, she very very slowly managed to sit up. It took a few minutes and her breathing seemed shallow but it was an improvement. Next, with her face screwed up in concentration (of course, she didn't really realize that her face was making any face at all), she reached a hand out and took a hold of her clothes. She leans back against the wall, managing a tiny smile at Eric. Her voice was hoarse with exhaustion. "I think...I...can man...age." I need water, she thought. She imagined that water would get rid of this ridiculous energy loss. She sighs very quietly before turning dull eyes on her....friend? "Turn?" Kyreian sighs. She hated dealing with children for a reason. Deciding she would rather just ignore Izzy, she looks at Remy and finally lets go of him. She took a step back showing that she was trying to be honest but she stayed between him and Dante. She could only imagine what was going through the man's head right then. She smiles faintly. "You could start by helping your little girl friend. I bet she's having some nice thoughts about everything right about now. After that, we will sit down and have a talk," she looks pointedly at her love, "calmly. We can get you out but you'll have to listen and we should probably be quick about it." As if to prove her point, she sat down right there on the floor, a hand snaking out to tug Dante down with her. The room, after all, wasn't all that big. (Sorry it took so long! And I hope what I did with Kyreian was okay :/) |
((Haha, it was great! I love Kyreian. :kiss: As always, she's a great piece to this rp. Sadly, I dont' have the time to reply right now. I'm super busy . . . so pray that I'll get time later! :yes:))
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(No worries! Just do when you can :) ^^)
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((I will! Just . . . not yet. -_-' Sorry for the false alarm! I'm sure you were expecting a post. :sarcasm:))
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(*laughs* I wasn't thinking about it. :P I figured you were just responding :P)
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Emma nodded, running a hand through her hair. "Yes. Remy is . . . French." She seemed mightily distracted, and when she looked back to Sarn she didn't even offer the courtesy of a fake smile. "I can't be with you. The others will be watching me." The girl let her fork rest on her platter before pressing the heels of her hands into her eyes. Her muted groan slipped out as she leaned against the table. "Why now?"
Her head lowered until she was resting it on her arms. "The sooner you can find Remy, the better. I don't want to wait too long." - Eric held up his hands as though offering peace. The sudden movement was followed by a flinch as Kain's emotions rolled through the room. "Alright," he said, taking a step back. Warily watching as the weak female took her clothes and fought to sit up, he carefully reached out to touch her arm as though making sure Kainmin wouldn't fall over. "Turn?" With a swift nod the blond turned and faced the opposite wall. Eric tried mightily not to listen to the silence; his gray eyes traveled over every object with the need to be distracted. "Let me know when you're . . . done." Throughout his time in Kain's room Eric had no choice but to fight with contrasting emotions: embarrassment and worry. His cheeks dusted with a constant blush, he couldn't help but wish he could turn around and help Kain. Focusing next on merely "listening" for her emotional responses, Eric tried not to turn and look for himself. It was like waiting for his alarm to go off in the morning . . . only a bit more stressful. - "Calmly," Remy repeated, a partial smile on his lips. When Kyreian finally released him from her hold on him the youth spun to speak with Izzy. After a few calming words, the girl seemed to calm down just enough to be reasoned with. Remy, who had always been both a charmer and a silver-tongued individual, managed to persuade Izzy to sit on the bed. When she was finally sitting beside Remy, the rogue turned his gaze to the other mutants as they sat on the floor. Trying not to clench his blistered hands Remy smiled charmingly. He wasn't comfortable - and it wasn't obvious, but it certainly showed in the fine details. "A good time for a chat, yes?" Dante didn't fight against Kyreian's grip as she pulled him down beside her, but the male certainly kept his glare on Remy. It wasn't until the rogue turned his attention away from them when Dante focused on the girl beside him."We're here to help," he said quietly, reminding himself more than Kyreian. "I never would have thought we'd do this." It was exciting, really, fighting against what Xavier really wanted. Who knew how far the headmaster's knowledge stretched - or how he obtained his obscene amount of information. Hopefully they would be able to get by without setting off any alarms in the elder mutant's mind. "Have I ever mentioned how beautiful you are when you're pissed off?" Dante quirked a brow as he used his free hand (which was gloved) to brush the girl's chin. Anything to distract us from the negative feelings. |
Zeelith smiled at Kurt and thanked him for transportig them there. She was tired, to say the least, but she wasn't going to let him do all of the work, she just wasn't that kind of girl. "Ill help, I mean it's my room that got trashed... I can still move around." she said lightly and walked down the trashed hall. Her heart rose to her throat as she saw all of the pictures of her and Chris, in frames and all destroyed. Each one of them had been from Sue, a gift that Zeelith had been so amazingly happy to recieve. She then climbed over the huge plants and walked into her room. She gasped seeing her clothes all over, her dressers completely smashed. She then gasped seeing stuffing on the ground and a shattered rubix cube. "Oh no.... Chris's birthday presents..." she breathed and walked over to them. Going to her knees she hung her head and balled her hands into fists. "I don't have any money... I don't get paid until two weeks.... And by that time his birthday will be done..." she whispered and then sighed exasperated. "This sucks..."
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Sarn frowned, not liking her reaction very much. But he knew she was right. He puts a hand on an open portion of her arm and gives it a small squeeze. His voice was soft. "Emma, we'll get through this. Xavier's an ass but he isn't a total jerk, not like some mutants I know." He lets go of her arm and stands up, grabbing his leftovers. "I'll go find him. I think I remember which floor his room is on. There aren't many french guys up there, ya know?" Without much thought going into his actions, he walked to the side of the table Emma sat at, leaned down and kissed her head. "It'll all work out, you'll see." Without waiting for a reply, he turned and left. Not before he left a small token, however. He had dropped a sliver of his silver into one of her pockets when he kissed her. He would be able to find her without hesitation as long as she had the little swirl of metal.
Kainmin grunted a response, if you want to call it that. Then she went through the painstaking process of trying to dress herself. Every now and then she would utter a weird clicking cluck type of noise that she had no idea she was making. It took her about ten minutes to get Eric's t-shirt off and just pull over her own shirt and sweats. She would make do without underwear for now... Once down, she fell back down against her pillow, breathing heavily. This is ridiculous! Suddenly, she had a craving for water, not to drink but to just sit and soak in. She shook her head, her long hair damp with sweat sticking to the sides of her face. This is so not normal. She had gotten used to weird things in her life but nothing like this. She had made progress, that was for sure. She was still exhausted but when she spoke, her voice was a bit stronger. "Thank you. I'll wash your shirt and return later if you want." Typical woman thing to say, Kain. She scowled a little but manage to make it go away before he turned around. Kyriean pushed Dante’s hand away, a smirk on her face. She kept his hand in her own, letting them rest between them. ”Yes, Dante. Everytime. One would think that you would have tired of it already.” Without waiting for a reply, she turned her blue gaze back to Remy, thinking that this needed to get done with. Her voice was soft. ”Alright, listen carefully Remy. Outside is the garden and as you know, below that is the secret forest for the earthly mutants. There is a better kept secret there. Something that very few figure out is there is an entrance to the underground wood through the pond in the center of the garden. It’s a lot deeper then most people think. Just go for a swim and dive. You’ll manage to get down there and through, trust me. Once in, you’ll be deposited at the northwest corner of the wood. From ther-” Sarn knocked on the door to Remy’s room, wondering if the guy was in there at all. He couldn’t hear anything. ”Remy, are you in there? My name’s Sarn. I got to talk to you.” Deciding it might be worth a try, he looked around to make sure nobody was about to hear, he said very softly, ”Emma sent me.” Kyreian looked at Remy, her eyes and veins only just returning to normal when she realized it was just another student. She raised a black eyebrow. ”Well?” |
Kurt acted as though he hadn't heard Zeelith's outburst, but he knew what she was feeling. Everything she had worked so hard for was so easily destroyed. And it was because of Xavier and the Elite. The blue-skinned youth brushed off his coat and set it by the door before moving to place a hand on Zeelith's shoulder. "We will clean up tonight, yes? Leave some work for tomorrow."
This would be the most emotional time of the cleaning stage: the realization that everything was destroyed. - Emma hummed quietly when Sarn kissed her head. Turning to watch him go, the blonde smiled a bit. I hope you're worth keeping, Sarn. She felt completely treasured around him . . . and she'd only known him for a day or two. Strange, but she already felt as though she'd known him for years. When the boy finally turned a corner and left her line of sight, Emma sighed. She would wait for him there. - It was sheer torture knowing that Kain was in need of help that he couldn't offer. Eric stood as still as he could while listening to the girl's movements for many minutes. By the time she finished, he was ready to just turn and help her without permission. "I'll take it with me when I go," Eric said quietly, turning back to face her. She looked exhausted. "You should rest." He didn't want to leave, but he knew that she was needing some sort of sleep. After all, what else would she need? Kain had just turned into a dragon! Swallowing quietly Eric took the shirt in one hand and reached forward hesitantly with the other. His fingers brushed hair from her face before he pulled his hand back. "Do you need anything else before I go?" - Remy blinked in surprise as Kyreian began to reveal the location of the only unseen escape from the academy grounds. The rogue leaned forward and rested his elbows against his crossed legs as he listened. "It sounds simple enough," he muttered, brown eyes narrowing. Now the only issue was trust: was she telling the truth? The knock on the door was the last thing that was expected. Remy stood swiftly, glancing to the others before heading toward it. "Perdon," he muttered, stepping past them and cracking the door. He'd heard Emma's name . . . and that sparked his interest. "Emma Frost?" he asked quietly, looking over the boy that stood just outside. Sarn was in a couple of his classes, so they weren't complete strangers. "Now isn't the best time, mon ami." His curiosity was raging then: Emma must know that the Elite were on the move. - ((Aaand Dante is sitting there with a quirky smile on his face, listening to their conversation and keeping his hand entwined with Kyreian's. :rofl:)) |
Zeelith shook her head and sighed. "Yes... You're right..." she breathed and slowly stood. Wincing as she felt her side completely throbbing she stood tall and then walked over to the huge vine. Looking at her clawed hand she then raised her arm and swiped several times. The vine fell and she began to clench her teeth and finished chopping the plant growth down, panting softly. She put her hand on her side. She then closed her eyes slowly and sat on the vine to catch her breath and hopefully to stop her side throbbing.
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(And it is now time for me to add something saucy to the mix lol)
Tyrod sat on the bench for roughly an hour contemplating what his next set of moves should be. The other elite were all doing their own thing and his young partner had been gone for a while so it was time to do some investigating of his own. As he rose he picked up on a few mutant signatures and cornered a sophmore whom he had seen before. The boy cracked quickly but it was soon clear that he had no real information to share but he did find out that Emma was indeed with the resistance and clarified that Remy was the leader. This meant that Emma would make a move soon and that left little time for him to decide on a course of action. Without having Jin around he would have to do something on his own but approaching Emma again was out of the picture. . . Jinesis had made his way back to his room and laid on his bed for the time being. He was exhaused to be honest but the longer he laid there the more he realized that this wasn't the time to be lying around. After putting his shoes back on he walked out into the hall and saw Sarn walking through the dorm. His walk didn't seem like he was casually walking to his room, there seemed to be something on his mind. So the dark haired boy followed him instinctively, until he came up to a room. Keeping himself hidden around a nearby corner the boy watched the door peer open and saw an unfamiliar face. Who is that? |
Kainmin blinks at the question. She was still not used to nice people. Or people, really. She had been planning on figuring out a way to get water after he left but the thought of him leaving was making her a little queasy for some reason. Confusion seemed to spread from her towards Eric. "Um, could you get me some water?" Her voice was small when she asked, unused to relying on somebody. Suddenly, she felt very much like the young teenager she is. Sarn managed to smile very politely, though he really didn't like the kid much. His gaze had flicked to look in the room then the silver orbs placed themselves back on Remy. "Your keeping strange company, Remy, for what I have to tell you. Is there a place private we can talk?" Kyreian didn't miss what the silver boy was referencing to. She sighs. This just keeps getting more complicated. Her voice was very quiet so that only those in the room and the boy at the door could hear her. "Let him in. He obviously has something to say about us and something along those lines." (Sorry! Been moving, so it's been hard to keep up...and sorry this is so short and stuff. Brain isn't functioning correctly either >.<) |
((:sweat: I understand about the pauses. I also must apologize:
- I can't remember my original plot for this rp - I'm definitely braindead right now - I apologize for my strange lack of replies. I'll try to get to everyone eventually. :sweat:)) |
(Chuckles. No worries. I remember the basics for the plot :P But anyway, just reply when you can! :))
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Kurt pushed aside a large bag of vines and leaves. Letting out a breath, his yellow eyes flashed to the room Zeelith was working on. He'd been checking up on her occasionally, though he was still worried she'd overwork herself. "Doing alright, yes?" His tail brushed Zeelith's leg as he passed her, gathering up the vines she'd chopped down into a pile and glancing at the other trash bag nearby. This was going to take a long time. . . .
The blue-skinned youth had ditched his sweater, preferring to be able to work without the extra layer of heat. Looking to Zeelith, he could tell she was . . . tense. Kurt moved to stand behind her, kneading her shoulders lightly. "You should rest again, Zeelith. We aren't going to finish tonight." - "Water," Eric repeated her request, wondering why she was sending waves of confusion throughout the room. In such an enclosed space, it felt strange. "Sure." The blond swiftly moved to do just that: get a glass for Kainmin. He found one soon enough, and was filling it with water when his gray eyes flit back to her. "Do you have classes tomorrow?" he asked, trying to bring some conversation into their midst. It was difficult not to feel awkward when they were alone . . . and only said a few things every once in a while. Hopefully Kain's roommate wouldn't stop by anytime soon. . . . - "The company I'm keeping is stranger than you'd care to imagine, mon ami." Remy heard Kyreian's suggestion, but he looked hesitant to allow Sarn into the room. It was only after letting out a muttered comment that he stepped back and offered an open doorway to the visitor. "This room is safer than any other in the school. You can say whatever you wish here." Though I'm hoping my trust isn't misplaced. The look in the rogue's eyes echoed his thoughts. And it was Dante that picked up on it. He laughed, a fanged grin spreading over his face. "He still doubts that we're here to help him. Honestly, we're here to help those against Xavier's insanity." The male slowly relaxed his usual human guise, wings flickering behind him and horns above his ears giving him a menacing look. The red eyes that looked to Remy were mocking. "He's trying to refuse our help, really." Remy grimaced. "Not . . . refuse. I'm just having a hard time accepting it." For once he didn't add a "pet name" to the end of his sentence - not for Dante. He was really having a hard time dealing with this. - ((:XD Thanks for trying to edge back in, Marsyas. I've missed ya. :hug: I might post with Xavier soon. . . . but I'm just so braindead. :rofl:)) |
Sighing softly as Zeelith felt her shoulders being rubbed she closed her eyes enjoying the feel of Kurt's warm hands working out her nots. THey had been working for a few hours, but they seemed to have found that there was too much to do to finish in one night. Smling zeelith opened her pale eyes and turned her head to Kurt, blushing slightly. His touch on her shoulders had felt amazing. "Thank you Kurt... For everything." she said softly and slowly stood, feeling a little bit better knowing that her room was almost clear of plant life.
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"It is nothing," he said, surveying the room with glowing eyes wide. "Nothing but a bit of help, yes? I want you comfortable again soon." Kurt tilted his head, eying Zeelith for a few moments before laughing. "Chris will be happy to see his mother happy, yes?" His hands trailed from the woman's back and he stood beside her, his hands tucked into his pockets.
He was vaguely aware of their close proximity, but it was only because he wanted to support Zeelith. Kurt moved forward to grab two bags of vegetation, gritting his teeth in effort. It wasn't dried, so the wet plants were heavier than ever. "I'll take these to the landfill. Be right back." With a snap, he disappeared - and a shadowy cloud took his place. It was mere moments before he reappeared, letting out a sigh as he did so. "It is getting easier to teleport. That is a good sign, yes?" He didn't think anything of the urge to reach up and touch Zeelith's markings with a chuckle. It merely showed his excitement. "Is there anything else we should finish before I take you back to Sue?" |
Zeelith nodded and stood slowly. As Kurt left to rid of the bags of plants Zeelith pulled some clothes together and put them in her school bag. She then looked around once again before shaking her head negatively. "No I think that's verything." she said and stepped closer to him slowly, reaching out her hand to take his gently. She blushed slightly, the pink standing out in her features as she did. "I wish there was some way for me to thank you better... You've been so understanding and kind..." she whispered and smiled a bit wider. "No one ever tried to understand how hard it is to raise Chris.... And knowing that you believe he's a good kid makes me feel like I've done something right. It's a wonderful feeling." she breathed as she looked into his exotic yellow eyes.
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"It's not hard to understand," Kurt whispered, suddenly realizing that he'd taken her hand without thinking. They were a few inches apart now, and he held Zeelith's gaze just as she held his. Her pale features were highlighted by a light blush, making her seem more delicate somehow. The youth smiled a bit, leaning down to press his lips to hers.
"I don't need your thanks, Zeelith." His tail flickered up to brush against the woman's clawed hand. "I just like you." His blue skin darkened as he hurried to explain. "I like being around you. And Chris. Your family is . . . nice." Kurt swallowed quietly, pressing his forehead to Zeelith's and stroking her hand with his thumb. "You are a good person, yes?" There was a brief feeling of them falling through the air, and then they appeared in Sue's home once again. Kurt's gaze lingered on Zeelith, and he kept his close proximity for a few moments before slowly pulling away. "You need to rest, no?" |
Zeelith was surprised as Kurt closed the gap between them gently and kissed him back with care. The warmth that flooded threw her lips and body. Enjoying every single precious second she closed her eyes as he pulled away, breathing softly against his face. The blush on her cheeks never seemed to disappear and only intesified as she looked up into Kurt's yellow eyes. "Kurt..." she breathed softly but stopped as the feel of falling gripped her stomach: her arms tightened around him for a second she realized that they had teleported. Relaxing she sighed and nodded slowly. "Yes... You do too." she said and gently brushed his black hair in curiosity with her normal hand. It was so soft and light. "You are an angel Kurt."
((oh my god! I had an insane idea!!!!! What if Xavier is Zeelith's actual dad?! She has a clawed hand, like his, she has his ability to manipulate(or copy) other mutants' powers, like him. And! And she is super pale like him! Omg! That would be a sick twisted but awesome drama!! Sorry I've been geeking about the idea *laughs nervously* What do you think?)) |
"That is a different take on my appearance," Kurt smiled, taking a step back. It took a while to let her hand go, and when he did the youth couldn't help but stand still for many moments. He'd enjoyed the feel of her lips against his, her touch as she messed with his hair. The mutant thought over how different she treated him: in his former life he'd been a freak; a demon, even. This was a little piece of heaven - despite how strange everything was.
Watching her, Kurt finally bowed his head. "Good night, Zeelith. See you tomorrow, no?" With a final wave, he disappeared. He would return in the morning to help Zeelith again. - ((O. M. G. That would be excellent! *thinks* Oh, that's great for drama. :twisted: Yes, I like that line of thought! :boogie: I like it!)) |
Zeelith allowed Kurt to step away from her and slowly let go of her hand, though she had the sudden urge to throw herself back into his arms and revel in his warmth. Looking into those eyes with a soft and loving smile she nodded as he finally said his farewell. He was sweet, and the way he talked was all too cute sometimes with his grammar. "Yes... See you tomorrow at school." she said softly and when he vanished she let out a content sigh and walked slowly towards her room. She blinked as she saw Chris standing there, waiting for her with sleepy but hopeful eyes. "Mama? Can I sleep with you? I promise I won't kick in my sleep." he begged tiredly, rubbing his eye as he clutched his nearly destroyed teddybear. Her heart reaching out to her little boy Zeelith smiled and took his hand. "Yes honey..." she breathed and walked into the room with him. Pulling on her sleep shorts and shirt after undressing she crawled into bed and cradled her son gently against her good side. "Now sleep well Chris." she whispered lovingly and kissed his cheek as she ran a comforting hand threw his hair. "Get better soon mama..." Chris whispered tiredly and soon feel asleep. Zeelith soon followed suit and they both slept threw the night soundly.
((can we make it a new day or no? And I can't wait for this drama!)) |
((:boogie: New day! Better drama!))
Kurt tugged at his hood once again, wondering if the students noticed. It still felt strange to wander through the halls knowing that mutants were being hunted down while he walked freely. Surely someone would come for him and Zeelith sometime. The mutant muttered an apology after nearly ramming into a girl that hurried past him. Emma? Perhaps that was her name. As he slid into the classroom, his yellow eyes moved over the students in search of Zeelith. His body exploded into jitters of warmth as he thought of the woman. With a slight smile, the hooded youth took his seat near the back of the room. Pulling a pen and pad of paper from his messenger bag, Kurt looked toward the door once again. I can't wait to see her. With classes finally starting (for, as you recall, the earlier pages were all just a prelude to classes) the entire academy was on fire. It was sad to think that no one could leave: Xavier wasn't allowing it. |
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