Blah, blah, blah, JAX!

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( OOC: click. - just so you get my dead humour behind the thread title. )

Jax'd entered through the glass door, finding himself in the Cafeteria, 'cause it was the closest enterance from the pool into the mansion. He'd power walked it out of that place, not really because he was scared, but because that was actually the normal speed he walked at, but the voice behind him that was trying to catch upto him made him realize how stupid he must've looked power walking away from the pool and into the mansion. Well, who gave a crap? Right now, all he really wanted to do was get away from the psycho kid, before he did something else that'd knock the sense outta Jax and make him leap into a fight.

Jax was in half mind to keep walking and just blank the chick- 'cause frankly he didn't have the patience to hear her out, but if she'd left her boytoy and followed him into the mansion; well, there had to be something behind it- but did Jax want to know? To be honest, he didn't care right now, but screw the chick for looking like one of his best friends from back home. Jax was good at giving people the deaf ear and just walking away from things- but when he got close to someone, he tried to atleast pretend to listen to them, to let them know that he did care about them more than other people.

He sighed, spinning around on his heel and cocking an eyebrow at the chick, his face plain bored. "And, how can I help you?" he asked, his voice holding the same boredom his face did. "D'you want me to shrink down so you can have a go at paralyzing me too? Or is your psycho boy toy following you to do the honours instead?" Anyone could tell Jax was pissed, probably because he thought that the chick'd made a stupidly big deal out of practically nothing. So what if he called her underweight? Punch him yourself if you want to, why set your psycho guy on him?

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Ana narrowed her eyes as she set her empty glass on the nearby table. "First off, you remember that I had no problem using my power on you before, and I would no have a problem to do it again!" she said getting right in his face again. "Do I look like someone who need protection? NO! Just because I skinny no mean I frail." Ana crossed her arms and glared at him, biting her lip slightly as she tried to figure out how to go about explaining, well one of the most bizarre situations that she had ever found herself in.

"Look, I not know that boy. I never even spoke to him before. I..." She brought her hands to her sides, frustrated as she was not accustomed to any form of apologizing or explaining herself to anyone. Ana took a deep breath and blew her bangs out of her face with a sigh. "I did not want for that to happen alright? I not know it even would happen, I would never allow it! I not frail!" She said with conviction and looked him right in the eyes to see that she wasn't lying. She hated the guy in front of her, he made her just so angry and annoyed and just frustrated, but she could handle him just fine on her own without any help.

Ana pushed her bangs away from her face and let out another sigh. "I just want you to know that I was just as surprised as you. I fight my own battles, and last thing I need is someone to help me to deal with the likes of you," she said, still glaring while making herself stand up straighter to be more at his height.

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Despite himself, Jaxon had to laugh. Riker was right in saying that she was adorable when she was frustrated. If Jax hadn't forced himself to become immune to adorable faces, he would right now be forgetting all about being mad at the girl in front of him. As it happened, he was still pissed, although, his anger was turning more into confusion, because if that chick had never spoken to that guy before, why the hell was he butting into something that didn't concern him? "Yeah, I got that the first time you said it." Jax smirked, giving Rexy (who had re-earned her nickname) a full body glance.

"Although, tell me- exactly what are the likes of me?" Jax's eyebrow which had fallen back into place, rose up once again, and his expression had a hint of mischeif to it. She'd been going on and on and on about the 'likes' of him, Jax would very much like to know what the likes of him exacty was. "Oh, and one more thing-" Jax scratched the back of his neck, tilting his head to indicate towards the pool. "When you get back there, tell your punk admirer to seriously consider getting some treatment. Don't think he listened to me, but seeing he paralyzed another dude for calling you slightly underweight- I'm sure he'd take your advice." Jax's voice was quite sarcastic, and he was mocking her at the last bit, but he tried to keep the intention behind his words friendly.

Jax hadn't made up his mind about this girl just yet- he believed her when she said she had nothing to do with it, for the most part anyway. It didn't make any sense to Jax- but hell, they were in a mutant school- things weren't gonna make complete sense. Although, that didn't mean he was going to just leave it at that. Jax wanted to know why that dude got involved, how he got involved. There was only so far you could go with the whole secret admirer thing- paralyzing someone else was serious shit, and by the look of that guy, he looked rough, but not insane: there was a third wheel involved, and Jax wanted to find out who or what that third wheel was. "But seriously, any idea why that dude got involved?" Jax asked, looking directly at Ana, hints of amusement gone from his face.

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Ana bit her lip, her face scrunching up as she tried to piece it together, or at least say what she knew for sure in a way to get him to understand. "He a Paragon, just like Veronika, that girl with red hair that talk to him. I think she may have thought I need help and ask him. I do not know for certain," she said glancing back at him, her stance more relaxed now that she didn't have to be on the defense with him, though she was slightly annoyed that he laughed at her earlier instead of taking her seriously.

She shrugged her slim shoulders while biting her lip, coming up with her own conclusion in her head. "I guess after earlier she thought it would make me feel better, which it NOT!" Ana said looking at him sharply. "I have no problem taking on the likes of you, and by that I mean the boy who think he big shot and he better than everyone else. You are no threat to me and I certainly would not want that boy from outside to assist, or anyone else for that matter!" She crossed her arms as her forehead scrunched up with annoyance.

"He scary, I no want to tell him anything. I heard he have prison tattoos all over his arms, and someone tell me that he have those ah, what you call them, 'gang' tattoos? Well that. I no lower myself to deal with someone like that, and I no stupid enough to want to." Ana looked back at him and bit her lips for a moment before continuing. "I think that you laughing in his face and then try and walk away is what bothered him more than anything you say to me. Why would he care about me when no know me? He not seem like the type of person that like disrespect," she said reaching over and taking her cup. <Oh God, are we sort of getting along? Well that's just rich, thought its probably going to last until in about a couple of minutes when his arrogant self comes alive again.... I still hate him.>

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Jax stared at the empty cup in Rexy's hands for a moment before he scoffed and looked up at her. "Huh, fair enough. So kid comes to help you, and ends up getting mad at me? As a favour to your red-head friend? Jheez, she must have some control over him, 'cause if he does have prison and gang tattoos, he ain't gonna be doing favours for some chick as tiny and innocent-looking as your friend." It still wasn't summing up in Jax's head- and that was frustrating him. He didn't like not knowing things once he got involved- he liked to be at the centre, know everything and be everywhere.

"Heh, whatever. If you find out for sure- let me know chicka." Jax shrugged, pushing his hair out of his face and looking down at Rexy. Somthing what she said earlier ran through his head once more- the thing about him not being a threat to her. That bugged Jax a little- did she honestly think that he was trying to be a threat to her? Jax was arrogant, and sure he did think he was better than most people- the chicka was right on that, but Jax wouldn't ever hurt a girl, and he thought it was an insult to him if others thought so as well. He may be slightly snide and come across as rude from time to time, but he'd never actually hurt anyone without reason- especially not a girl.

"Listen here chicka- what you said earlier? About me not being a threat? Just to clear things up there- I aint plannin' on being a threat to you." He held her eyes for a second, just to let her know that he really did mean what he was saying, and not just speaking for the hell of it. "I ain't no perfect gentleman, but I don't go around trying to hurt chickas either." his sentances stated to sound almost hispanic whenever he said the word 'chicka'. His accent changed, and he didn't even realize it. "I don't respect all women just 'cause their women yeh, but I don't plan on being a threat to them either." Jax lifted his shoulders as if he were surrendering - he couldn't be bothered to lift his hands all the way up.

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Ana scoffed and tossed her head back, making her long ponytail swish around her. "What you are hispanic now? And as if you are threat to me. I would think after the incident earlier with the pool, you would know that I take care of myself very well," she said in her thick accent as a smirk slowly came across her face. She knew the peace would be short lived, though right now it was borderline playful. Ana had a short fuse in general and in the couple of hours she knew him, he was the one who seemed to perpetually set it off.

She sidestepped him and moved toward the kitchen, glancing back at him over her shoulder. "You are just so generous to not hurt anyone, why thank you soooo much for not wanting to physically hurt me. I no understand why someone would want to randomly hurt someone else." Ana stopped walking as some of the students that did in fact do just that came to mind. "Then again, there are a those here that do just that. But you are oh so tough yes? I think you can handle them just fine," she said as her smirk deepened and she turned her head to head to the kitchen.

Curiosity tended to get the best of people, and Ana knew she gave him a bit to think about. He didn't seem like the type that would sit and figure all out on his own, so she was already preparing some comebacks and answers as she walked toward the kitchen. <Three... two... one...>

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Unexpected as it was, Jax did not actually respond immidiately. Instead he stood with an amused smirk stuck to his face watching Rexy walk away. The silence wasn't there because Jax was speechless- nope. It was there because Jax was trying so, sooo hard not to burst out laughing right now. What she said should've taken a stab at his ego- but after she reminded him of the incident the morning before, all he could really do was replay the scene in his head, and everything that the girl said sounded an awful lot like, Blah, blah blah, blah blah. Although, Jax did manage to catch some of it- and the bits that he did catch sounded awfully sarcastic- which again just added to his amusement.

And that was it. Jax couldn't hold it in any longer. He burst out laughing once again, leaning against one of the tables to not look absolutely ridiculous whilst having a fit in the middle of the cafeteria. "Shit, I'm sorry Rexy," Jax managed to say, his laughter calming vaguely down to broken chuckles. "Half of what you said barely registered in my head- or oh wait, it did register, I just can't be bothered replaying it. As soon as you mentioned the pool thing? Oh shit, that's all that was going through my head- I've got it video'd you know. Here, i'll bluetooth it to your phone if you want-" Jax wasn't really going to do it just yet, but it didn't hurt saying it none the less.

"Ahh. Do you want to repeat yourself? 'Cause most of what you said just sounded like blah, blah blah, blah blah. Y'know?" Jax smirked. His vaguely nice attitude was short lived, while he wanted to sort out what'd really happened by the pool- now that they'd gotten that out of the way, there was nothing stopping Jax from being the egoistic ass he normally was. "Although, I did catch some of the sarcasm- impressive, very impressive. I'm glad you know how to use it!" Jax's smirk deepened to match what Ana's had been a few moments ago. "And oh- one more thing? Were you just about to go into the kitchen? I mean... you already had one smoothie, how can you even think about eating or drinking anything more?!.. oh, except maybe water." Jax was teasing her now, and he made sure his tone had that hint of playfulness, 'cause he really didn't want this girl here to set any other dude on him who'd paralyze him.

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Ana stopped in the doorway and clenched her fists again, taking a deep breath. "The only thing I replay in my head is your face gasping for air as I dunk you in and out like rag doll," she said turning her head to look at him with a scowl on her face. He went right back to irritating her in the span of five minutes. However, she was not one to give in easily and she would not allow him the satisfaction on getting her all riled up again. <Remember, play it smooth just like Veronika does, don't let your temper get the best of you...> She thought, coaching herself.

"Why should I be surprised that you do not listen? There too much meat in your head to be able to process more than your own thoughts," Ana said as she turned back around and put her hands on her hips, not catching the playfulness completely. "Why are you just so... ARGH I do DETEST stupid boys like you. It like talking to a retarded animal, if I should be so lucky." She glared at the smirk on his face, not being able to decide if it was playful or malicious at this point.

Ana scoffed and tossed her long ponytail over her slim shoulders as she turned around throwing her hands in the air. "Why do I bother?! How anyone can talk to you is just a mystery!" She said in exasperation and headed for the kitchen, clutching her glass while she tried to calm her short temper that was quickly becoming shorter with his irritating attitude.