Diesel
Acolytes
Ian Larks
Posts: 492
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Post by Diesel on Apr 22, 2009 22:45:48 GMT -5
Ian mouth was open in shock the second that Wolverine grabbed Rumble by the neck. It did take long for laughs to escape his open mouth. "OOooooohh man!" he said still in surprise and trying to hold back his laughter, but failing a bit. He wasn't as shocked as everyone else from the sound of the astonished whispered curses and the eerie silence. Spitfire is his favorite, what do people expect? She's the only one I think he never yelled at or nothing, plus they're buds. Shit, I'dda beaten the shit outta him sooner, but hey the wait made it all worth it, he thought in his head and then burst into quiet laughter when a laughing Rumble got thrown out the window.
"Wow, that just made my day," Ian said and tried to keep his laughter quiet when he saw Emma Frost in the doorway. He didn't get what she saw in that psycho student of hers. Who laughs when they get their ass kicked unless they're freaked in the head? Rumble was insane and needed to be locked up somewhere. Right now though, Ian settled for seeing him thrown out the window.
When the ground shook, Ian had gripped Niki and the desk to steady them both. "Man so worth it," he said under his breath to Niki and held back laughter. His eyes went to her when she went up by Heather and Veronika, who was clutching the older dude behind Emma. Next to him was... Whoa. Ian's eyes went wide as well when he saw that gorgeous woman who was total MILF. "Daammmnnn," he said shaking himself out of it. This was definitely a morning to remember.
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Post by Shadowkat on Apr 22, 2009 23:03:52 GMT -5
Kitty had been standing nearby with the teachers when Rumble finally pushed it just far enough for Wolverine to actually do something. She had known Logan for a very long time and by now knew his limits very well. She knew he had a great amount of self control and when it came to the Hellion it was probably extremely hard to keep from clawing him to pieces. When Rumble brought up Aideen's mental state before Limbo, she knew that it was going to be more than enough for Logan to react.
As much as Kitty was against fighting if it wasn't necessary, she knew that even she couldn't stop what was going to happen, and honestly she thought that Rumble had it coming most of the time. Charming as he could sometimes be when hitting on her and the other female teachers, she knew it was an act and he more than enjoyed getting under everyone's skin, so when Logan started whaling on him she just shook her head and rubbed her temples with her fingers. It was bound to happen at some point, and I think everyone knows not to get in Logan's way. Poor Hank. His class is pure chaos now, she thought, glancing at him until she noticed that Emma had come in with who had to be Allure's parents. And just when there are visitors. This will end well, she thought with a slight grimace, her attention turning to the window where Rumble's audacious laughter could be heard throughout the classroom. Kitty couldn't help shaking her head again at all of this.
"Wolvie?" she asked, walking slowly up to Wolverine and placing a hand gently on his shoulder so as to not surprise him. She could only imagine how happy he'd be at Rumble's reaction to being tossed out the window, and she wanted to try to help diffuse the situation. Things needed to calm down, not only so that the class could continue, but because Emma was there and there were visitors. She could only imagine what kind of idea this was giving off, and she wanted to help keep it from getting any worse. "You okay?" she asked him, even though she could see he obviously wasn't considering what he just did, but even still she felt compelled to ask. "Leave him be, it works if you don't pay attention to him. Tune him out," she told him gently, and started to slowly lead him away from the window to try to calm down.
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Post by Lymited~Ink on Apr 23, 2009 0:01:11 GMT -5
Katlyn was grinning at Gavin as he licked off the chocolate balm she had left on his lips after kissing him, and been about to say something back when she noticed a couple of things happing in a line of succession. Miss Bubble looked seemingly crestfallen ad what she had just seen, and Katlyn thought to herself still grinning. Methinks I struck a couple chords.. Miss Bubble seems sad, and my pretty songbird seems happy. Ah, long as I strike the right ones I'll be singing songs too, she thought before watching Wolverine go beserk on the hot older blond guy. Guess he's not with the doctor girl. Not a shame then, but seems I'm not the only one with slightly googly eyes for him... Her thoughts seemed somewhat contemplative before she watched every blow dealt to the blond boy before he was thrown out the window.
"Oh my bloody HELL!" Kat yelped, jumping up and sort of cowering behind Gavin as if she were scared. She wasn't really, but she was surprised at the extreme action and wanted to keep well away from it as well as hold onto him when the room shook. "Blasphemous incidents that deem this school insaner than I?! A bloody surprise that is but I see the ringleaders now! Jokers who fly without wings and find pain amusing who don't give themselves tattoos daily are peculiar indeed...!" she mused her voice somewhat loud as she still hid behind Gavin.
Sounds off to the side reached her ears and she turned to see the headmistress with some people, a stylishly over done older woman and her husband and an old fart just as it had about happened. She bit her upper lip to hide a grin as she wondered if the people who didn't belong were as amused as some of the other students were. The blue haired girl was quick to the window and Sky followed after, and both were laughing, and the Mini-giant was laughing too. Others were silent, and others were shocked, but Kat was somewhere in the middle of all that. Hiding a grin, but shocked, and silent after getting her piece out she was. A maniacal first day.. where do I stand? With the Joker, Bluey, Sky and Mini-giant with the cases of giggles, the shocked Songbird and Miss Bubble, the amused former doc lady or the silent teacher lady and yummy looking Kocoum? Oh I don't know! I'm standing by myself, as ALL of them and none of them...sweet insanity...just like the politics of Pirates, Kat mused to herself as she watched the scene in front of her.
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Hotwire
Corsairs
Ariel Reyes
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Post by Hotwire on Apr 23, 2009 22:21:22 GMT -5
Ariel was smirking at Aideen and her comments, nodding with a laugh just before Rumble had to come over and freak things up. He brought up Aideen's pre-Limbo mental state and knew a line was just completely overstepped. Aw shit this isn't gonna end well, she thought as she could just feel herself starting to get angry because he just couldn't leave well enough alone and had to provoke everyone by that comment. Regardless of what she knew Cyclops wouldn't approve of Ariel was sorely tempted to fry him like she did that apple in her presentation, only she didn't have to. Wolverine beat her to it, only he didn't fry him, he beat the shit out of him before tossing him out the window.
At that Ariel could only start laughing at that, because it was something she had only imagined in her head as one of those funny scenarios that probably wouldn't happen just because it wouldn't, only Wolverine had just made it come true. Of course, she knew Wolverine wasn't freaking around- he was completely serious because Rumble had finally pushed it too far with him too. Ariel laughed heartily from where she sat on the desk before hearing Rumble's stupid laughter from outside since nothing phased him. "Oh dios MIO!!" she exclaimed, getting off the desk and taking a step away from the table, pacing back in frustration. "Does nothing freaking phase him!? Getting tossed out the freaking window does NOTHING? Oh my freaking GOD what the freak! Jesu Cristo why the HELL can't things go freaking right when he's around -you know what, freak what Cyclops said, I can't take this shit lemme fry that freaker's brain!" she said, raising a hand and letting it charge up with electricity, nearing the window and not even letting Emma's presence with visitors stop her.
She moved in between the two goons hanging around the window and let loose the electricty in her hand, only in her anger it wasn't focused so she ended up missing his head by just an inch. Not even caring that she missed, only that she shot bolts at the freaker she walked away from the window before she did it again and stomped off, cursing aloud in Spanish and kicking an empty chair over before heading back to Aideen's desk. What she would do there she didn't know, but it was somewhere else aside from the window where she could do something again. Christ I can't freaking wait for the weekend. I'll be away from this hellhole and that sick freak for a couple days and I only hope that's enough, Ariel thought as she ran a hand through her hair and heaved a sharp sigh.
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Hardlight
Acolytes
Kevin Leonard
Hey, Call Me Hardlight
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Post by Hardlight on Apr 24, 2009 22:07:57 GMT -5
Kevin was tired of the bullshit with this obnoxuis spoiled bully but when Wolverine snachted him up and tossed him out of the window he was shoked, like everybody else. He didn’t want the guy to die, and he felt a twindge of guilt over feeling relief that he was gone out the window. Then there was the moment of a bit of relief that he was safe after the earthquake. That, he knew, was Rumble saving himself with his power.
Then all everybody could hear was him laughing and when Frodtbite went over to report on his ‘condition’ and all the distraction Kevin had really had all he could stand. With all everyone running amuk and getting distracted he wanted to shut out the source of the distraction.
He slipped out of his seat to go to the window and used his power to throw up a light sculpt to replace it's broken panes and shut out the noise. "Sorry , but I really can't stand for all this distrupshun in class. This is crazy! I really think that guy needs a padded room. Ms. Frost for real! Why do we have to put up with him and his crap? I love to learn, I love this school and my friends here and now we all have to deal with this guy badgering Ember?!?! I know you know she saved our butts in LiMBO - yours too in a way by holding it all together and being such a professional. How can you let that guy- That JERK Rumble carry on with her that way, and disrupt the whole school and make everybody go half crazy about it and then poor Wolverine have to jepordize his position here and all that stuff? WELL?"
Kevin had walked over to the door, not realizing it but just as a way of engaging there Headmistress and the woman he had put such trust in. He was so mad escpecially at Loraliar the two face bitch that he was letting his passions get the best of him. "I went through hell for that man over there and you know it because you were there and he and NIghtCrwaler were the reason for it. I care about them and I care about you and Ember, but not Rumble- HE is a wart on the ass of life if you ask me and pardon me for saying since you didn't ask, but I'm telling you anyway because we need a better environment to learn in. I'm tired of being the quiet one in the corner and if Frostbit can be whtaever she's being now, then so can I and I WANT RUMBLE GONE! I want this place back to normal and I want to learn and not be intimidated. I'm done with that! Nobody's gonna push me and my friends around anymore cause I'VE fought my way through HELL and back! Layed myself on the alter of sacrifice and now I'm home! I want to be safe and feel safe and comfy and have my life be normal for a while before the next thing comes up and we go off again to fight for right and virtue like some dam quest or something!!!"
He was litterally pointing his finger at the Headmistress and needing to hear from her that life at the school was going to be a safe thing. He had spent his time in HELL, and earned a place among the honored dead and the heroes of old to say what he was saying now. EMMA knew it- she had to know it- and he was requiring from her a response to make him relent.
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Post by Emma Frost on Apr 25, 2009 9:31:11 GMT -5
Emma stepped into the room with an apologetic glance in the direction of her little tour group. Holding her arms up she said "O.K. everyone settle down." Placing a hand to her temple and holding several conversations at once, all distinctly different and all telepathic. Getting each of the teacher's perspective on what had occurred as well as questioning several of the students.
"Rumble is fine." she reassured any who were concerned. "He is well versed in the use of his powers and Wolverine knew that he would be in no serious harm by throwing him from the window." She needed to play this hand she had been dealt carefully. By walking into the game with 'company' quite unexpectedly finding the goings on behind the door to have boiled over into a near free for all. "He is a young man with issues and difficulties, and in Logan's estimation if I'm understanding him correctly- and I am - he felt it best to remove the source of the distraction to the class. I will deal with Rumble and his issues, as I will be here to deal with any of your issues and concerns. ~Any of you may think your words of concern or complaint to me as long as it is not distracting you from learning~ For now Dr. McCoy has the floor and as this is his class we will all do him the respect of paying attention."
Turning back to Veronika's family she said "I believe you just missed your daughter's presentation, however as it was well received by all I think you should take a look at her work. Please come in and make yourselves comfortable. We will spend a few minutes here and Continue our tour shortly." She bade them enter with a wave of her delicate arm as she strode further into the huge laboratory style classroom, the echo of her stiletto heels reverberating off of the high ceilings.
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Haven
Acolytes
Niki Sanchez
Posts: 316
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Post by Haven on Apr 25, 2009 20:30:45 GMT -5
Niki didn't bother to present any of her thoughts to Emma after what she had just shown her. As the Headmistress was quick to ask her telepathically just moments before what had happened and if she could 'see' Niki's memories of the incident. What, like I can say no? You think I'm stupid or something? I mean, uh...sorry did I just think that? Yeah go ahead, and make sure you go back far enough to get the whole picture.
She wanted Emma to see what her favorite Hellion scumbag was up to and thought it would go far in shedding some light on why things were so bad in classes lately. The funny thing about it though was that Haven didn't really want him to go away peacefully- she really wanted Ember to cook his ass - and then there was a part of her that wanted the struggle to keep going. It was sick in a way, but she liked the fight, she always liked a fight and he was just about tough enough to give her a challenge.
Looking as she did during the memory probe at all of those involved, suspecting that Emma was conducting some sort of inquisition as to what had happened and if the treatment of Rumble was warranted, she made eye contact with TrueSpirit. Her thoughts, the ones she was thinking right then as Emma foraged through her memories, went back to the touching of souls that they had shared during her time as a Demon in LIMBO. This probe by Emma was far colder and almost harsher than his touch of her spirit was. She had wanted to talk to him for a long time now about what had happened between the two of them and thank him for his help, but just couldn't bring herself to go and face him. Pride was a terrible speedbump on the road of life. This intrusion by Emma, more an invasion really by the feel of it, was in such contrast to his tenderness that she was suddenly moved to speak to him. She would do so right after class.
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RUMBLE
Hellions
Brock Van Alstyne
Posts: 70
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Post by RUMBLE on Apr 25, 2009 22:38:47 GMT -5
Life was just too funny for Brock at the moment, and he had no issues letting Emma see how proud he was to finally make Wolverine snap the thin thread he was hanging on when it came to Ember. Brock still laughed and could just faintly here from the other open windows the ranting and bitching from someone who he couldn't give two shits about. I love how all these people are complaining about me and I don't even know their names. What's great is that my prize never once complained or bitched, yet everyone else does as if they had what it takes to get my attention. The younger they are the more backwards their heads are screwed on. That was probably a big reason why Brock had such little regard for life, especially one filled with such attention seeking idiots.
His laughter had died down and he was silent, manipulating the ground under him with his seismic ripples so he could move the ground level with the window and wave into the class, laughing again. Brock's gaze was on Emma for a second and his smirk only deepened at her display of cool indifference to the whole thing. He had to laugh at that. Man screwing that One Eyed Geek made the White Queen all soft with a freshly turned new leaf. So much for entertainment on seeing her rip into Scary Hairy. A shame, she was always looked her hottest doing it. Ah well, knew it would happen eventually, Brock thought with a slight knowing chuckle. He met Machete's glance briefly from his new position and gave her a wink. That girl would always be the cold hearted temptress that Emma made her into, she'd keep the air of the former White Queen no matter what.
Brock eyes flew to his lovely prize through the colored glass, smirking to himself at all the possibilities to get her all to himself. They had Iceman's class later, and that class was big enough that he could easily get her to the side and alone. And there she wouldn't have any little protectors around her. She could fulfill her duties as his chosen prize and Brock would not let anyone forget. Of course if his hot fire girl was still feeling cold, he had plenty of other amusements to entertain him.
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Post by ~ N.P.C. ~ on Apr 26, 2009 0:17:40 GMT -5
Patya Kudinov stroked his daughter's glossy vibrant red hair, looking into her eyes and feeling a bit of an outrage at the lack of discipline in the school that he had just recently made a very generous donation towards. He wanted his eldest daughter to have the very best, and the violence in this school certainly made him uneasy. "<Veronika, my princess. You look more like a lady every time I see you,>" Patya said to his little girl, completely under her spell. She always had that effect on him and he never knew if it was due to her power or that she was just a natural at entrancing people like his dear wife. Their bodyguards stood by their side, eying the mutants from behind their sunglasses, sizing them up and waiting to act on any command as usual.
While Patya held his daughter and spoke to her in soft words, Serephina looked over Veronika and Heather's project with interest in her critical hazel eyes. "This is very impressive. My two darlings are quite the entrepreneurs," she said with pride and leaned over to embrace her daughter's best friend in greeting. "Heather darling, I knew you had a good head on your shoulders. It is lovely to see you dear," Serephina Kudinov said beaming at the girl. Her daughter had chosen wisely by bringing this girl into her circle of friends. From the moment that Veronika brought her home one weekend, Serephina adored the lovely well mannered young lady who impressed her with her trendy style, cultured mind, and the ability to carry on an intelligent, polite conversation. "Oh darling, we are going to have so much fun tonight yes? I cannot wait to show you the family yacht!" she gushed to the girl and smiled at her daughter. Veronika had Patya wrapped around her finger, making Serephina very proud.
All the while, Borislav Kudinov's eyes were on another person in the room that one would not expect him to be looking at. From behind his thick glasses the man stared hard, and the more he stared the more came back to him. His senses may not be what they once were, but he was fit as ever for a man his age, and he could still recall meetings years ago to months ago without an issue. One that crossed the path of the one time most feared syndicate boss of the Russian Mob rarely lived to tell the tale. Those that did were never forgotten, and Borislav remembered their faces. They may have gotten older, they may have lost the more innocent and foolish youthfulness that he recalled, but Borislav Kudinov's memory was sparked, and that spark was starting a slow fire in his mind.
Patya looked at Emma Frost with his arm still around his lovely daughter. "A tour I will never forget I am sure, but I suppose I should not expect less. Will no one help that pour young man? I do believe he is bleeding," he asked expectantly and squeezed his daughter's shoulder.
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Post by Emma Frost on Apr 26, 2009 12:59:00 GMT -5
Dropping, if only for an instant, her guise as the tender concerned educator and administrator of this private school for mutants she turned and with a raising of one perfectly arched eyebrow said to Veronika's father "This would be what...your tender side? That young man is in his glory sir. Look at the grin on his face. I have known him for many years now and I can assure you he is thrilled to have your concern but only in so much as it titillates him to know your weakness."
Turning to show a face, to anyone who might be looking, that belied her regret over needing to make a show of things she gently issued an order to Wolverine and the underlying tone was one of threat. "Logan open that window and get him in here. I have had enough of this behavior from everyone and I'm done making excuses for you- effective immediately you are suspended...I don't want to see you back until Monday and Rumble...you need to reassess what you are doing with yourself here, this is above all still a school and things need to get back to normal. We are not going to dwell on the past, we must move forward now so dwelling on adventures past is over, we will leave the past to history and as a family look to the future."
"There are some changes coming, as changes always come...so please children let's be flexible, a new student has come to the school she will be joining the Acolytes and after seeing how things have been going and with concern for the youngest here among you I have decided to return to my initial stance on powers training...so to that end, Shimmer I'm putting you down into the Alpha Squadron. Karma can use a hand with the younger kids and I see now that this is too much for you, I had high hopes that you would be able to step up to the requirements of being on one of the higher level teams but that is obviously too much to ask of you."
Turning to look at Hardlight she said "Kevin, I know your heart and I'm proud of you finding your voice...but young man you need to temper your words. I'm only going to give you this one warning...I don't want any further outbursts from you. As for you Loralei" she turned to look at Frostbite "I only wish to remind you not to play with fire and I believe you understand what I am talking about, yes? You are a clever enough girl to heed a warning, but maybe too headstrong to listen."
From all of the feedback she was given in the moments since entering the room, the confusion over her doing so little about the situation and the thoughts and concerns for the future of the academy she was done messing around and wanted to leave little to the imagination as to what was happening. "I'm sorry Beast, but I must step in here. It seems everyone is a bit lost and confused. I want you all to understand that what I witnessed in each of your thoughts and in looking through the memories of the situation that just occurred I realized that Rumble was to blame, Wolverine knew he would be fine if he threw him out the window and due in large part to his training here Brock half expected it anyway."
"I regret not arriving sooner to quell this before it erupted, but be that as it may, what has happened is over and no one is dead- thank God. Now Wolverine make yourself scarce, Rumble get yourself cleaned up, Shimmer go and check in with Karma...everyone else clean up your presentations. Dr. McCoy will have to make arrangements for the rest of the presentations for after dinner tonight, so he will let you know later when to come back and who will be welcome to attend."
"Veronika, Heather...you are dismissed and you need to gather your things. Wolverine what are you still doing here...Shimmer and Rumble get going, Taffy it looks like you will be on your own to present. Hank we'll take our leave of you now." She turned back to The Kudinovs and collected them up as she issued them back out in her most stately and refined manner. Being as dignified as possible in the face of such shameful behavior by her students and teachers she could only shake her head with disgust at it all. "I am terribly sorry that was not a usual occurrence at all. The girls will get their things, let's go down for some tea and trust that Dr.McCoy has the good sense to quiet them all down before he turns them loose."
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Post by BEAST on Apr 26, 2009 20:50:48 GMT -5
Hank sighed and nodded to Emma, keeping with the professional outlook on the situation. "Well you heard her everyone. Leave your projects here, we'll start again next class. I understand emotions are running high right now, but that does not give the right for such juvenile behavior. This is a haven for all of you and though you know we will never force you away from here, it does not give you the right to take advantage of it," he said to the class as Emma left with the tour, though they were gone by the time he finished. "I expect next class to be nothing like this one. I will not tolerate this behavior from any of you and if lowering your grades will not work, I will take you out of the class and conduct private tutoring with you during your free time. I may not be the first to raise my voice and conduct a lesson in a strict manner, but that does not give any of you the right to act like barbarians in my class," Hank finished looking at each of them in turn.
"Class is dismissed, I expect you all to put your projects away and have your workstations spotless. No one is to leave until their area is cleaned up. Right now, Ember and Stoney you may both leave since you were the only ones who cleaned your workstation. The rest of you get to it and I don't want any problems from any of you in the process. Go on now, all of you," he said and watched as everyone scurried to clean their stations.
Hank looked at Kitty and Bobby with a sigh, moving aside as Wolverine left the class. "That could have gone better," he said to the two of them, placing the paper with an 'A-' on Veronika and Heather's desk as the final grades of the day.
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