Not so happy wake up call

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Having just left her tray on the counter and walked past the blue haired freak of a girl, Ana went straight to the Boys Dorm, steamed in anger and looking ready to commit something uncharacteristically violent. She stomped past the other rooms, ignoring the ones with the door open and music blasting, and went right up to Riker's room.

"RIKER!" Ana shrieked as she opened the door without knocking or anything like she usually would. She was annoyed and when Ana was annoyed she made sure everyone knew about it. As she suspected, she found Riker still in bed. He loved to sleep in as much as the other guys.

"It unacceptable!" She put her hands on her hips and scowled. "The new boy is rude, annoying, and a pain in butt! I want him off the team! Off the team or you to rip him in to pieces like you did with Alex! I hate him!" Ana stomped/paced back and forth in front of his bed, letting off a slew of curses in Finnish. "Perkele! Vittu! Kyrpä! Paska! Piru vieköön! Ei Vittu Saatana!!!"

[Riff~Raff]

Riker had bolted up in bed when Ana burst into his room, looking angrier than he ever saw her. "Ana, Ana!" He stood up clad only in boxers, no longer sleepy from the abrupt wake up call from his lovely tall teammate. He grabbed her by the shoulders gently to hold her pacing, worried that her anger would get the better of her power and then all the furniture in the room would be flying. He'd seen how crazy people's powers got when they were in an emotional state, and his room was messy enough.

"Getta hold o' yerself woman," Riker said gripping her shoulders and looking at her pretty angry face. She really was a very beautiful girl, but far too skinny for the tastes of him. That and he had a strict rule not to mess around with anyone on his team. It made things easier to handle and after the mess that happened with the Acolytes, this was probably for the best. "Breathe for a tick, now wha' happened?"

He looked her over carefully to see if she was hurt. "Did he hurt ye? I'll bloody kill 'im if he laid a finger on yah! Now wha' the bloody feck happened?" Riker exclaimed moving her to the bed to sit down. He was getting angry just at the thought of someone hurting or laying a finger on Ana. He knew he had to hold Lurai back yesterday when Frostbite iced her, for he had a strict policy against hitting girls, his sister was a different story. Then again, he'd never hit a guy or girl when they had no way to fight back like Haven did, and he knew his sister wouldn't either as neither of them would sink that low. "Bloody hell Ana stop talkin' in whateva' bloody language ye talkin' in an' tell me what happened?!"

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"He, HE... ARGH!" Ana stopped pacing and glared at Riker with her hands at her sides balled in fists. "He bother me. He taunt me, call me malnourished, and insinuated I stupid!" She was taking some deep breaths as the furniture in the room started to rattle and she didn't want to go too crazy being that this was Riker's room and she adored him. All she could think of was that smirk that she just wanted to slap off his face and his taunting tone.

"I want him off team or you turn him in shredded pork before I rip his munat off with my power!" Ana dropped in random Finnish words when she was too angry to concentrate on English. "He is rude, he is impossible and I hate him! I no like him on team, he make me sick in stomach." Her glossy lips pushed up into an angry pout as the whole scenario kept flashing in her head. "I take the stupid vitamins and have to write what I eat for some stupid meathead who look like he belong in a box on the streets tell me I malnourished. We do not need someone so STUPID on team!"

Ana crossed her arms and stared pointedly at Riker. "I want him off team. We have nice team now and I liked it before when we have no idiot gorillas on the team!" She pushed her chin out stubbornly, with a look on her face that made it clear she wasn't going to relent. "He too cocky, and I no like a cocky gorilla!"

[Riff~Raff]

It took all of Riker's strength at that moment to not full on fall into laughter, the only thing holding him together was the fact that Ana looked truly upset. "Lemme get this straight love," he began, priding himself on keeping a straight face. "The lad teased ye a wee bit, an' said ye dun eat enough, an' fer that ye want me te rip him in shred?" He tried his damn best to not seem so amused but she just looked so adorable angry, like a pretty bird ruffling it's feathers.

"Ana love," Riker grinned slightly, trying to make his smile as gentle as possible, but failing to keep the amusement out. "I can't rip a bloke up jus' cause he teased ye a wee wee bit. An' who can blame 'im ye look so bloody adorable when ye got yer feathers ruffled." He grinned full on now at the adorable expression of annoyance and anger on her face.

"Now dun ye look at me like that Love, ye know I'd rip his bloody head off if he laid a finger on ye. Why ye lettin' him get te ye anyways? Yea you're a thin, but it ain't like ye not healthy. Tis jus' yer figure love, I wan ye eating cause ye need yer strength an' the color on yer face. Ye look bloody amazin' now. I'd buy any magazine that had ye on it." He grinned at her and winked, moving to sit on his bed and patting the seat next to him. "Now sit yer skinny arse down an' tell me what ye did to the lad. Dun ye even deny it Ana, I know yer temper love."

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Jax watched Heather leave with Kris and was quick to follow them out. Sittin' round in wet clothes all day wasn't really something he considered enjoyable, although the look on Ana's face just made it pretty damn worth it.

Jax was all ready to try and enter the room as quietly as possible, 'cause Riker seemed like a cool guy and when Jax left, his roommate was still asleep - Jax didn't want ta wake him up; but turned out his thought-process had been in waste, 'cause by the time he was a couple of feet away from the door, he realized the door was open and when he entered; oh boy the sight made his day. Ana looked like she was having a downright fit, and boy did that amuse Jaxon.

Her face from earlier at the pool just kept coming back to his head everytime he thought of her or saw her.

"Pushing me in the pool wasn't enough?" he smirked, walking casually into the room, perfectly dry thanks to Heather, nodding at Riker in acknowledgement. "Man, this ones got some temper on her." he commented, looking over at Riker, before quickly adding, "Although, it's okay Ana. I understand, it's the lack of food." Jax nodded knowingly, and although his outside demenour was fairly calm and innocent, he was just aching to burst out laughing. Jax turned his back on the duo, his smile spreading wide across his face and a couple of chuckles escaping him- he just couldn't hold it all back.

"Yes, I'm a bit too dry for your liking aren't I?" Jax smirked at Ana, thoroughly enjoying the look on her fafce. "Although next time you want ta do my laundry, wouldn't it make more sense to take the clothes when they're not on me?" He winked at her before dropping himself on his bed and casting a casual look around the room, and dropping on his laptop and other gadgets which he still hadn't bothered setting up yet. "Woah. My stuff aint out the window yet?" Jax let his jaw drop. He knew she had some form of telekenetic power, considering she'd chucked him - someone who was probably more than twice her size in mass - without laying a finger on him. "You give her something to eat after she got to the room Riker? Or did Ana just gain some form of miraculous control over her temper?" He smirked, shaking his head.

Despite the fact that his clothes were perfectly dry, Jaxon wanted to change out of his shirt- he was a bit chilled from being dropped in the pool all of a sudden. He didn't like being around excess water too much- meant he had to be careful to link his brain with gadgets. He grabbed a red adidas t-shirt that was lying on his bed which he'd considered wearing in the morning but decided against it. He shrugged out of his already open white shirt and pulled over the red shirt, which showed off his muscles just right. "What? Don't like the colour red on me?" He directed at Ana, his smirk extremely prominant on his face.

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"YOU SEE!" Ana shrieked and pointed at Jax while looking at Riker. "NOW HE STALK ME! AN INSULT ME!" She whipped her head around, hair flying and glared at Jax. "Bad dog. STAY!" She used her telekinesis to pin him face first to the floor. She had just been slightly calming down until Jax showed up. She had no idea why he was here, but the blank realization as he changed clothes was that this room was his room too! Of all roommates for Riker to get, of all the guys in the dorm, he had to get this pile of feces!

Ana turned on Riker, feeling her point had been made by giving Jax a mouthful of carpet and went right back to her complaints and fit. "You hear how he talk to me? I been here long time, I AM NOT malnourished, and I do not do no one laundry and I HATE HIM!" She stomped her foot and pointed at Jax, glaring at him. She couldn't believe that this was happening and that Riker wasn't taking her seriously on how upset and mad she was at this guy. And she hated not being taken seriously.

"I want him off team! I want him beaten to pulp! And you! SHUT UP!" Ana used her telekinesis to throw his dirty shirt in his face and make him shut up. She found that the angrier she was, the better control of her power she had. It was something to make a note of for later, but right now she was too annoyed to care. Something about Jax just rubbed her the wrong way, and he was just the most infuriating human being she had ever met, and she HATED it. "Riker teach him lesson before I rip off any manhood he may or may not have myself!" she shrieked.

[Riff~Raff]

"A'right, A'right you two," Riker barked with a grin on his face, getting some pants on so if he had to run it wouldn't be in his boxers. Kitty yelling at him for running around the school half naked wasn't so pleasant, and even worse when he saw the looks Kevin gave him to just be in his boxers. Not a pleasant thing for Riker to experience. "Ana, love ya gotta calm down. He was only teasin' ya. It ain't his fault tha' he can't see quality." He buttoned his pants and put his arm around Ana, rubbing her slim shoulder comfortingly.

"Now come love, I'll consider it a personal favor if ye not get him in the medical ward. Tis not a good example of the pack love if ye put yer own in the med ward an' he didn' turn against everyone," Riker said glancing over at Jax. He knew the tone well how that Jax used to tease her, and it was almost adorable to him. Like two wee little pups snapping at each other with the mothers having to keep them apart by the scruff of their necks.

"An' Jax, ye keep openin' yer mouth an' yer gonna find yerself hangin' on top o' the flagpole by yer knickers, an' I ain't gonna help ye. When ye f*&k with a telekentic, their bite be as bad as their bark," He said, moving to stand between the two of them. "Can we breathe now? Maybe make me happy an' call a truce fer tha' moment?" Riker looked between the two of them, getting ready to hold Ana back if needed. Jax may be getting a kick out of riling her up, but he knew the guy wouldn't hurt her. It didn't go with the guy's character, and Riker had a history of being able to smell out the bad ones.

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"OW, Gentle with the teeth next time ana-rex-asaurus!" Jax yelled against the floor, pushing himself up against the floor and grabbing his shirt which she'd thrown at his face and chucking it back into the laundry basket. Even though he'd been pinned down, he just couldn't pass up a chance to tease her. Jaxon was ignorant and arrogant, and he never really took much heed to words said by others. Jax'd taken in Riker's warning, but that didn't really mean Jaxon was going to do anything about it- if anything, when she hung him upside down in his CK boxers- everyone would probably just fawn over his fit body and muscles.

It was mostly a win-win situation for him. "Listen here chicka," Jaxon said through his teeth, flexing his muscles after regaining control over his body and enjoying his use of Spanish- he liked that language. It was quite similar to his mother tongue- and people mostly got the gist of what he was saying if he ever spoke in spanish. "Pinning a guy down to the floor when you like him is a tecnique that's old an' used, I woulda thought you'd be slightly more creative with your seduction techniques." Jax barked out a laugh, . "Very dissappointing."

The girl had a strong mind- that was for sure- Jax was a big guy, and it woulda taken some helluva strong mind to hold him down like that. Jax genuinely could not move a god damn inch. Jax continued to flex and stretch his muscles, rolling his neck 'n all, before he remembered something Ana'd screamed before wacking him face down. "Oh, and hate me Ana? Man Riker- How can you hate someone after knowing them for less than an hour huh? This one's sure quick to form opinions! Aren'tcha Rex?" Jax's smirk turned into a cocky grin, "What? Don't like my new nickname for ya? Ya know... it can pas for aneorexic and rexasaurus! That' the perfect combo for ya!"

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"Believe me you make it easy to hate after only couple of minutes," Ana retorted, even more furious now than before. She couldn't believe this guy, he just kept driving into her further and on top of all that kept insulting her looks on top of it and it just pissed her off.

Ana took pride in her looks, she had great hygiene, shiny ink black hair, great skin from all the products and special facial treatments she had, and she was good enough to be offered several contracts as it was. When the looks that she perfected her entire life were insulted, it was a large mix of hurt and anger that went through her.

With a toss of her shiny hair, Ana turned away from him and looked at Riker. "You see? I no like this Riker, and I no like him. Do something about it or one of us go!" She stomped her foot and put her hands on her hips, throwing her fit and scowling. "And I promise I will do it!" She shrieked and turned on her heel, knocking Jax's desk over before she got out of the room. She was angry and upset and the only thing she wanted was to see her best friends and rant and complain and just do something to make herself feel better. "Asshole!" Ana screamed stomping down the hall.

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A long breath left Riker as Ana stomped out, looking down at the mess of the heavy desk knocked over and the contents spilled out everywhere. "All that work last night for nothin' eh mate?" He said with a slight smirk, which only widened when he saw the large scratch on one of those MP3 players mumbo jumbo gadgets. He always said those things were trouble, and they just looked too fragile to be of any use. He kicked his own stuff more to his side of the room and made no move to help Jax out cleaning up the mess.

"I bloody told ye te ease up on her. I enjoy rufflin' a lass as pretty as her's temper meself, but she be yer teammate Jax. I can't have a good pack wit' bad blood. I think ye really hurt her feelings there mate," He said giving him a slight look that showed that protective side of him that he was famous for when it came to his pack. Just like yesterday when Rumble swooped Ana up and he followed them. He knew that he would probably lose spectacularly to Rumble had he challenged him, but he'd fight to the death to keep his pack safe.

"Yer not a bad bloke, but if ye can't make peace wit' the pack, this may not be the team for ye. Ye dug yerself into this hole an' one way or another yer gettin' yerself out. Either go an' square things wit' Ana so we can run like a pack, or I be requestin' ye be moved outta the New Mutants. Now I dun wanna do the latter mate, but Ana be in me pack frem the start an' she be first priority. I gotta keep her safe an' comfortable, an' I'll bloody argue me head off wit' Kitty an' Frost te make it happen," Riker said shaking his head slightly disappointed how things were turning out. He put the ball in Jax's court now that he made himself clear on his standing.

He knew Ana well, better than most people did. She put on a lot of airs, but underneath it all she was just a sweet thing that had her own share of pain in life. It took her a long time to get close to people and Riker had really worked with her to get to know her the way he did. Superficial and self-centered as she seemed, she was loyal to the team and would do anything for them. "She is bloody adorable when she's angry though," he said as an afterthought with a smirk, looking at the door she must have slammed unintentionally with her powers after she left.

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Apologize? Jaxon Chande, apologize to some girl he'd just met? Jaxon was more than ready to refuse point blank and walk right out the room, but while he was considering that, another part of his mind was running through something else Riker'd said. About having him off the team. Jax'd just gotten here a day ago, and whatever said and done, Jaxon was a lot of things- but he sure as hell wasn't stupid, and he didn't know much about this place, but he did know for a fact that getting kicked off the team and gettin' into some new one wasn't going to leave many people happy bunnies.

And on top of that, he really really didn't want to end up on the same team as camera boy or the Kevin guy. Oooh no. No, no no. "Tell you what," Jax muttered after a bit of thought, "I'll go after Rexy, and try to make things better-" not nessecarily apologize, "- but if she decides to fling me out the mansion and hang me upside down - well, she ain't gettin' an apology anytime soon, 'cause I think wrecking my stuff and hangin' me on public display with hormonally challanged guys around is gonna be pay back enough - I think we can agree on that."

Jax smirked at Riker, reluctantly giving him one of his I'll try, looks. "I'll sort this out later on- I'll see if I can catch her now, before I change my mind." Jax nodded at Riker, walking out of their room, hands in jean pockets, chuckling slightly despite himself, seeing Rexy's face while she chucked him into the pool came back to his head. Man that's classic. Got 'ta ask someone where I can find a printer, 'cause I sure as hell gotta get that one printed for later. After uh... we've made amends? Jax considered the posibility- even with him giving her an indirect apology. Ha, right, fat chance of that happenin'.