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Aug 17, 2003 13:55:03 GMT -4
Post by Risty on Aug 17, 2003 13:55:03 GMT -4
Mystique turned away from Rogue's eyes. "I was... just leaving..." She muttered. "Kurt, Rogue..." She turned back, and she saw Rogue's eyes narrow.
"I know you both are angry with me, and I don't blame you... I hid my identity when I should've let you know..." Mystique looked to the ground. A long silence stretched, making the moment even more tense.
How do I get out of this one? She thought desperatley.
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Sept 9, 2003 19:28:52 GMT -4
Post by Calypso on Sept 9, 2003 19:28:52 GMT -4
Out of pure chance, Renee walked into the room to see someone she recognized as Mystique speaking with Kurt and Rogue.
"Um...Hullo...sorry to intrude..." She said confusedly. She had always been taught that Mystique was bad...against the X-Men anyways; so why was she here? Slowly, Calypso backed up towards the door, wondering if she should leave or stay.
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Sept 22, 2003 9:57:27 GMT -4
Post by Risty on Sept 22, 2003 9:57:27 GMT -4
This could get bad...
Mystique whirled around to an open window. A cat come to mind, and she transformed and took off before Kurt, Rogue, or the confused girl could say anything. When she got off of mansion grounds, she took on Risty's form.
"Well, that wasn't good..." She muttered angrily.
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Sept 30, 2003 12:40:17 GMT -4
Post by Magneto on Sept 30, 2003 12:40:17 GMT -4
Wolverine
Logan needed to find some wheels. It had been some time since he had been mobile, and being couped up in the mansion with all these kids was wearing on his nerves.
Then he remembered that Cykes kept a pretty cool assortment of vehicles down in the garage.
'Bout the only good thing I can say for the jerk. He won't mind if I borrow one. Wolverine grinned devilishly, And who cares if he does mind?
Coming into the room he saw a small gathering of the young mutants talking. He sniffed the air and growled. "Something don't smell right here!"
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Oct 14, 2003 22:59:32 GMT -4
Post by The Creator on Oct 14, 2003 22:59:32 GMT -4
Hearing Logan nearby, Rogue peered about her, keeping an eye on her adoptive mother. "Do you have to come here though, mom? Ah mean... Look. Can we talk later? Ah'm not in the mood. Send a postcard," she spoke sarcastically, her eyes glittering angrily.
Turning on her heel, Rogue crossed her arms and waited for an explaination... or a better one than what she had been given before.
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Oct 28, 2003 18:41:37 GMT -4
Post by Image on Oct 28, 2003 18:41:37 GMT -4
Still having a hard time getting the hang of the mansion, Noel found herself in the garage. Turning a corner as she explored, she hardly stopped herself from running into a group of mutants that was looking very tense...
"Oh hello. I...was just leaving?" She stuttered, walking past and feeling utterly repulsed at herself. At least she had said something; for the past few days Noel had been a total outcast. She had been so used to living that way, with no relationships at all, that it was just natural to her. Of course it ended up making her look like a fool, but she figured she'd get over her nervousness eventually.
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