Aqua
New Mutants
Heather McCarthy
Using powers with style.
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Post by Aqua on Feb 22, 2010 13:54:51 GMT -5
"Alright well you go ahead and settle in," she finally said. She assumed that Jaxon was feeling a bit crowded. Plus she needed to go and clean herself up already. Getting up from her seat, Heather headed over to the door. "I hope you enjoy you're stay here. And don't worry, Riker won't bite you. Just keep you're hands and feet away from his stuff. Wolves tend to be a bit territorial." She giggled slightly and then waved goodbye to her team leader. She didn't want to deal with Kat since Heather never liked being fake with people. But Riker was right to tell them to drop it. Of course Heather wished he just told Kat only since she started it since day one. "See you guys later."
Sighing, shrugging and shaking her head, Heather headed to the girl dorms while combing out her hair with her fingers. The soda really got in there but it wasn't going to be so bad. Thankfully her new hair style was easier to take care off compared to how it use to be. Veronika was right, she thought. Layers are so much better. She turned the corner and finally reached her room. Veronika wasn't there so she assumed that everyone was still in the Rec Room. Heather thought it would be cool to just hang in her room for a bit and catch up on her sketches after the long and nice shower. Then she and Gavin could have some quality time like they usually did at the end of the day and everyone was starting to wind down.
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Post by Lymited~Ink on Feb 26, 2010 0:05:57 GMT -5
"Jaxy, ye've no idea what kinda school ye've gotten yerself inta," Kat said, the Bubblehead having left already forgotten, although it seemed like an annoying weight had been lifted once she left. The girl was definitely fun to poke at, but she seemed to be cramping everyone's style. It was a nice thing quickly forgotten as she went on about what she knew about this place. "Take it from me mate, I be here for only a coupl'a days and...I'd tell ye what yer in for, but it might be much more better for ye ta see yerself. Sure, the hormonally challenged girly-boy is a big honkin' noticeable piece of circus act in himself, bless the poor she-boy in all his creepy pinin' over me wolf, but ye ain't seen nothin' yet," she said matter-of-factly with a knowing finger in the air, considering the class and other activities she had both watched and taken part in.
"Fer example, ye have yer crazy kung-fu asskickin' girls who be nay taller than me, and throwin' hot men bigger, and I do mean bigger," she said, taking a hand from the nape of Riker's neck and putting it up in the air as high as she could before mimicking a tough guy showing off his biceps before resting her arm around his neck again, "Than this one. Aye, tis happened here, entertainin' sight, but a wee bit scary," Kat said, nodding enthusiastically with wide eyes at Jax before looking at Riker cutely. "Don't ye worry 'bout the size though, ye be sane, and I like the way yer built better," she said in a lower, cooing voice as she leaned up to purr in his ear.
She moved her head away so she could look at Jax as he dumped out all his techno gadgets and smirked. Riker would definitely have a great time with that. "Ah yes, and as for other people, there's this one wench that always picks fights with said big hot men. I call her Howie....I assume ye know where I got that from, aye? Ye'll notice in time that I don't really call people by their name...I give them something better. Whether they like it or not be nothin' to me, cause tis be how I be," she said with a shrug as she purposefully adjusted herself on Riker and then looked at him. "Oi, how bout ye tell 'im 'bout more o' the school. Ye have that....seniority, ye know, bein' head wolfy and all," she said with a devious smile as her fingers traced little ticklish designs on the back of his neck.
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Post by Cyclops on Feb 28, 2010 13:50:51 GMT -5
Passing Heather in the hall he looked down at his wrist watch and said "Lights out in five Aqua, and I'm sure you know about girls in the boy's dorm right?" His head tilted down at her and if he could have he would have looked over his glasses at her in that way one did while reprimanding a child, but he dared not. He knew she had probably come up with her new team mate to show him his room and welcome him but it was not supposed to be allowed.
Scott was all for the warm family feel and friendly atmosphere, but there were rules in place here at the school to prevent harm. It was regrettable to need them certainly, but with issues like what had happened with Rumble and Frostbite illustrating why they were needed he felt nothing more needed to be said. He shook his head as he walked on to his intended destination, leaving Heather to find her way to her own room.
Finding himself standing in the doorway of Riker and Jaxon's room he was appalled to see the antics of Lymited~Ink as she made herself quite at home draped across Riker. "YOU! OUT-" he pointed a finger harshly at Kat and yanked his thumb out in the direction of the hall "-you know the rules, and so do you Riker. No girls in the boy's dorms and no boys in the girl's dorm, learn from their mistake Jaxon. If I catch this happening again heads will roll."
He said it loud enough so that Kat would hear him as she rushed out. "Now.. Let me make this clear to you both, the rules are here to keep you all safe. Think of the worst mistake you could make right now in your life besides killing someone. Boys you are way to young to be daddys, so heed what I'm saying to you- this will save you a whole lot of trouble." He looked at them both and shook his head. He knew his words must have sounded like the grown up voice from The Peanuts cartoons, but he had tried.
"Scott Summers." he held his hand out to Jaxon "Good ride down from Alaska?" He watched the stunned reaction as the boy found no technology on him at all except for the Timex on the wrist of his outstretched hand, which was a replica of a 1950's wind up. "Well," since the boy hadn't taken his hand to shake her turned his palm up "welcome .. and I need those keys. Another of the rules son... and the spare as well" he motioned his hand to where it was hidden. Emma had told him about the spare key sewn into the lining of his pack.
"Alright, lights out at ten." He pointed to the digital clock, but then not trusting what it said he looked down at his wrist "Which by my mark is now." Having gotten the two sets of keys he had come for and spoke his peace about co-ed interaction he left the two young men to bond. He would need to settle down before he could sleep so he walked back to his office for a nightcap.
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