I ain't got no business here

Beau D'Angelo. 22 years old, currently a student over at Jean Grey School. On my way to becoming an X-Man.

[callmefabri-blog]

“yeah, great advise man, I’ll do that.” he said with confidence. “I have no idea how I’m gonna find Scarlet Witch or Wiccan, but even If I don’t I get it. I need a change of attitud and it starts right now.” Fabri nodded for himself and meant every word. He was tired of feeling sorry for himself. “Should we Race?”

[beaudangelo-blog]

“I’m sure we’ll be able to find them. I know Hulking, I can ask him about Wiccan if you’d like.” He couldn’t help but chuckled at the male’s sudden change of attitude. “Alright, then. Cool. If I knew I’d be so helpful, I would’ve charged before giving you any advice.” he made a face when hearing his words, moving away from the wall and stretching his arms. “What’s the point of racing if we both know I’m going to win?” he asked with a cocky smile, but clearly joking.

[callmefabri-blog]

Beau’s words pierced throught him like knifes. “You are right Beau, completely.” he said, almost apologizing. “I’m still not sure it’s a good idea to tackle my powers… but yeah, I get it. I guess what I’ve been doing so far isn’t really helping anyone… not me for sure. Sorry for venting.”

[beaudangelo-blog]

“I don’t think tackle is the right word... How about, approach it with caution? We don’t want you to go crazy with it, just try to practice small stuff. With other mutants around you in case you start losing control, of course. No need to apologize man. We’re having a conversation.”

[callmefabri-blog]

“I see” he said, and wasn’t able to say anything else. He had a pretty standard and boring life until his powers kicked in. A bunch of dorky and lovable friends, a small but caring family that took care of him. When they found out he was a mutant, none of them said anything bad about it. He realised himself they had a problem with this when neither his friends or family came to visit, he rarely even got to speak with them anymore. “Right now my powers are pretty useless, and to be honest I’m not sure I want to explore a more usefull side of this. I only want to keep them in so I don’t hurt anyone. Martial arts as a Plan B sounds great actually, that sounds badass” he said and grinned at beau.

[beaudangelo-blog]

“Yep, that’s me. A badass.” he laughed at his own words, resting the back of his head against the wall. “There’s no way around it, really. Either you learn how to control your powers before they get out of control, or you don’t and when they do go out of control, no one’s going to be able to help you. So, if you don’t want to hurt anyone, you should at least try to explore and control them. Maybe talk to the Scarlet Witch? I’m sure she would help you, I think she helped Wiccan with his powers, there’s no reason why she wouldn’t do the same with you.”

[parklian-blog]

“ nah, i insist.  i promise i’ll pay attention this time. ”

[beaudangelo-blog]

He narrowed his eyes at him for a second too long, trying to figure out if the other one was fucking with him or not, before raising his eyebrows, lifting his shoulders nonchalantly. “I just asked where you got that shirt. It’s cool. Have we met before? I feel like I’ve seen you around, but you’re not a student...”

[reikahiroyuki-blog]

“Exactly. And once you know about it, it could even be a compliment I guess.” She cocked her head to the side, contemplating on the question. “Mmm.” She hummed, “I don’t think so? You find someone attractive, it’s natural right? I don’t frequent clubs often but hot’s hot.” 

[beaudangelo-blog]

“Well, of course it’s natural to find someone attractive, but to the point where you would contemplate possibly ruining their relationship with someone else just to hook up with them for one night... That sounds really shitty to me.”

[reikahiroyuki-blog]

“There’s always a chance that he would still hook up with you even if you tell him that you’re not who he’s thinking of.” Rei had never really been in that position, so she didn’t think she should give out any advise about that. “Hypothetically..” She trailed off as a smirk appeared on her face, “Did someone do that to you?”

[beaudangelo-blog]

“I guess that’s true. I didn’t think of it like that. Or maybe the person isn’t even drunk and just wanted an excuse to go talk to you. “ he let out a small laugh at the girl’s question. “Yeah, actually. I didn’t go with him, because I’m not really into hooking up with random people in clubs, but he was so hot, I confess I thought about it for a second or two. Does that make me a bad person?”

[mtv-fakingit]

[callmefabri-blog]

“oh yes, exactly.” he said making an expression that showed how little prepared he actually felt and catching his breath again. “Being prepared it’s what I need most right now cause I still don’t know what the fuck I’m doing to be honest…” fabri let go of a sigh and sked Beau “How did you found out about your powers? what does you family and friends say about all this?”

[beaudangelo-blog]

“I feel you, man. We’re in the same boat. My powers are only useful in battle if I’m next to a mutant that is good in battle. If not, they’re just useless. That’s why I'm learning Martial Arts as well. I don’t want to be completely helpless without my powers, you know? And a big part of that is staying in shape.” He slowed down his  pace until stopping completely bending over to place his hands on his knees. “Let’s take a break.” he leaned his back against a wall and shrugged at the male’s question, still trying to catch his breath. “Well. I have an uncle that is a mutant. Well, was. He’s dead now. Anyway, my dad brought me and my brother to New York to meet with Xavier and find out if we were mutants. He told my dad my brother hadn’t developed any mutant genes yet, but I did. Which I had no idea at the time, I only found out what I could do when I met the other mutants. It was weird, but I got used to it. So my dad left me here with them.”

[mvgks]

“Then I guess you won’t mind if I choose something better?” He grinned, grabbing the remote control from Beau’s hand and flipping around through different television channels. “What are you up to?”

[beaudangelo-blog]

“You guessed right.” Beau said as he put his phone in his pocket and turned to look at Abel, offering him a smile. “Not much. Waiting to use the training room. What about you? Wanna join me?”

[petersxweb]

Rubbing his chin, he grinned as he mulled over the situation. “Hmm,” he murmured, angling the salt shaker between two of his fingers as he thought. “I feel like a normal sex drive would hook up with him, but I’d personally, walk away. I find hookups with strangers preferably avoidable and gross. What would you do?”

[beaudangelo-blog]

Agreeing with the other’s words, Beau nodded at him and gave him a nonchalant shrug when he asked him the same question. “Same. I’m not into hooking up with random people at parties,  even when they do know my name, much less when they don’t. Besides, the whole idea of spending the night at a stranger’s house kind of freaks me out.”

[dahliaofrp-deactivated20160511]

“That’s a subjective question. I’m not used to being around people, but once took a position in the X-Men, it was a whole new world. I wouldn’t call myself a bitch, no, but I’m not nice to everyone. I’m there for everyone, but my own receive the full Tipton treatment.”

[beaudangelo-blog]

“What do you mean you’re not used to being around people? I get that, that doesn’t make you an asshole or a bitch. You don’t have to be nice to everyone all the time.”  

[envvys-blog]

“What kind of question is this? Of course I’d tell them that they’re clearly mistaken. Because I’m pretty sure it’s just more than a hook up. I could be his, and the person’s he is looking for relationship. And what about the morning after, if I stick around, and wake up then he realizes that I’m not the person he thought I was? Then it’s just a shit storm for the both of us. Is that a good enough answer?

[beaudangelo-blog]

“That is definitely a good point, I can’t argue with you there.” 

[shxpeshiftingxlien]

“I suppose there isn’t anything wrong in that case, though, maybe it depends on if that’s the kind of thing you do even when you’re sober. Not that I have any experience with this kind of thing, but it sounds like something that could possibly be regretted the next morning. What’s with the hypothetical situation? Are you planning on drunkenly asking someone to go back to yours?”

[beaudangelo-blog]

“Nah, man. Just something that happened to me recently. I didn’t do anything, of course. I know how to behave when I’m drunk. Plus, it’s not like I hook up with every person I meet at a club, you know? I was just wondering what would you do in that situation.”

[dahliaofrp-deactivated20160511]

“Has this situation happened to you? I wonder. Though, if you want to continue this hypothetical situation, even if I was single, I would rather miss the chance. Not to generalize, but attractive people usually turn out to be uber assholes. I find the visual aesthetic of a person to be a bonus rather than the reason I approach or sleep with people.”

[beaudangelo-blog]

“...Maybe. But no, I didn’t do anything. I’m a good drunk, luckily. I was wondering what you would do in that situation. I don’t know. You are an attractive person, do you consider yourself to be an asshole?”

[parklian-blog]

“ can you repeat that?  i totally zoned out, dude. ”

[beaudangelo-blog]

“Nevermind. What’s up?”

[superseb-deactivated20160601]

Sebastian stood on the edge of the building, looking out over the city with a smile. “Ah, how I love you New York.” he sighed to himself before taking a few steps back and taking off towards the edge of the roof and leaping to the roof of another nearby building. He’d made his costume with mobility in mind, with the combination of his powers he didn’t exactly need much protection, just the ability to get things done quickly, that didn’t stop him from being a clumsy idiot 90% percent of the time. As he went to leap to another roof, his feet got caught up and he tripped over himself, tumbling over the edge of the roof and hurtling straight towards the ground. “Holy shit.” he yelled, doing his best to use his power to slow his descent. He slowed himself just enough to prevent any serious injury before slamming into the hood of a car with a loud crash. “Fuck me…” he groaned, rolling off the hood of the car and onto the ground. He glanced up at a nearby figure with a grimace. “Can I help you?”

[beaudangelo-blog]

It was pretty late at that point, and Beau was leaving the club he was on, a bit too drunk for his own good. He knew he would probably get in trouble once he got to the tower, but the amount of alcohol in his body made him not worry about it too much. Since the male had spent all his money on drinks, he didn’t have any money for a cab, and was now walking back to the tower which was dangerous by itself, but walking in the streets of New York in the middle of the night while drunk was just plain stupid. Yet, Beau was convinced he could take care of himself. He felt like he was imaging things when he heard someone slamming into the hood of a car next to him. Without reacting much, the male looked up to the sky and for a second he questioned if it was actually raining men before he shook his head upon hearing the other male’s questions. “Huh... No, I’m good. Can I help you? What happened?”

[shxpeshiftingxlien]

“I wouldn’t do it. If he’s too far gone that he’s mistaking you for someone else, he’s in no shape to be consenting to anything. It would feel like taking advantage of him. Plus it would save you from having to do the most awkward walk of shame imaginable.”

[beaudangelo-blog]

“But if he’s the one coming up to me-- I mean, you, since this is a total hypothetical situation, and you’re even drunker than him, doesn’t that make it okay for you to go back to his place? And the walk of shame part doesn’t necessarily have to be true. I mean, I feel like it’s only a walk of shame if you’re actually ashamed of what you did the night before, right?”