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@daughterofthephoenix
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Well… yes. But that would be because normal things aren’t interesting. I’m not going to be impressed by something that you only have to glance around to see; how boring would that be?
Depending on the sentimental value of the object, I would judge it's worth. I can't help it, I like to look at emotional attachment than the physical ones. But you're keeping a lot of ladies in suspense here. Any pointers for them?
Carry On || F2F || Rachel and Charles
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Charles felt the blocks sudden disappear and he wandered the mind. Pain. Agony. Sorrow. They all were so apparent and yet the girl managed to smile. It all confused him, especially the thought of alternative verses which were much more different than his. To think that mutants were exterminated caused him deep pain but this girl was hope. A better hope that we can all prosper in life.
Summers, how did she managed to arrive here? “Summers? I had no knowledge of you, dear. None of us did.” he simply stated furrowing his brows.
He simply nodded his head still entirely confused, but there was a student who has time traveled, so dimension travel was also possible. “I wish I knew, but now I am glad I finally get to meet you.”
"Surprise, then." Rachel grimaced, sighing gently. "I'm sorry about usually ending up in timelines where I don't really belong on most occasions." She shrugged, putting her shields back on. She felt so vulnerable. What he wasn't the same professor she left behind? The mutant felt insecure again.
"I'm glad to have found you too. And a lot of my friends." The smile was genuine. Very true, from her heart.
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I have no idea… those who think incredibly highly of themselves, perhaps? But honestly I see nothing wrong with being easy to impress for at least a short period of time, enough to have a bit of fun…. as long as attempting to do the impressing be interesting, of course.
You're not easy to impress, Loki. I don't know if it comes as a surprise, but you honestly cannot be impressed by normal things. But however, I also believe you, and yes it might be fun for a while. But then it just becomes a chore.
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If you want to get it cut just because it’s an annoyance during practise, I’d recommend against it. It’s much easier to tie your hair back securely when it’s longer. Unless you’re extremely committed and want to go buzz cut, of course.
Besides, long hair looks good on you.
Umm, thank you. And well, I was just thinking a few inches off my nape. It would just make it a little lighter to control.
Inner demons || F2F || Rachel and Malvina
Alone, that’s what Misty felt. She felt the cold hand of hopelessness touch her gently on the shoulder all too suddenly. Happiness seemed something of a dream now, and her inner demons came out to play. They whispered in her ear, ‘Daughter of murderers. Do you really think you could be any different? That you’re any better than them? You’re an object, a weapon. What’s the point in you starting a new leaf when you’re connected with those who killed the tree?’ She was alone. Alone. Nobody understood her. Nobody really cared and if they did, what could they do? Drawing her knees up to her chest in the empty gym, she silently cried. Hot, burning tears spilled from Misty’s eyes but she didn’t move until she heard the door open, and she promptly wiped the running liquid salt off her cheeks. The easy thing would be to turn into mist and float away; but the energy was drained from the struggle to keep her from drowning in her own dark thoughts. Despite her legs feeling like solidifying lead, she managed to stand and face the silhouette in the doorway. The tears that shed were so few, if you were to look at her now you wouldn’t have guessed she’d been crying moments ago. However, her eyes which were once icy blue, seemed to milk over, as if her gaseous interior drifted over her irises like a sheet of tracing paper. “Sorry,” she began, pulling her sleeves over her whitening knuckles. “Sorry about my eyes. They probably look a little creepy. All misted over and…weird.” All those who know her well or read her SHIELD file, knew that when her eyes appeared this way, she was either angry, frustrated, embarrassed or, in this case, upset.
Rachel came into the gym, with only hard practise on her mind. Ever since she got her Junior Training schedule, the mutant was hell bent on getting back into shape. Physically and mentally, if she wanted to keep herself planted in one place. But the sudden mist in the gym caused her to raise her hackles, her eyes glowing as her psionic shields came up in place. But when she saw the girl, she blinked. Another mutant? Rachel tried to get into her mind, but decided against it. Clearing her throat, she smiled back the girl, her fiery attitude dissipating in a flash. "Oh hey there. Didn't see..Uhh.." Giving her grin, Rachel smiled. "Rachel Summers. Student here. And you must be...the new girl."
I think I should get a hair cut sometime soon. I'm getting awfully tired of having long locks in my face during practise.
So someone on our floor saw..
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Spiders are dumber. Generally don’t carry as many diseases. And if you’re not dumb they probably won’t bite you.
And here I thought you were a fan of animals.
I am not an animal fan. I just think they deserve a life that's good for them too. Some spiders do bite you know.
So someone on our floor saw..
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…Right. No rats. Sure.
Eh. Cats though. I’d rather a tarantula than a cat.
Spiders cause the same kind of reaction as rats for some people.
And well, that is your choice. I'd just not have an animal sharing a life with me.
So someone on our floor saw..
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Where exactly are you from, anyway?
They’re kinda ugly. Besides, just because the tarantula’s fuzzy, doesn’t mean you want to pick it up.
Oh..I'm from the future. From New York city.
Tarantulas draw the line with favorable pets.
So someone on our floor saw..
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That’s exactly what it makes them. Cats are mean and exactly, scratch and hiss, and they don’t like me. So I don’t like them. Pretty simple.
So before you said rats here. Do you not have city rats where you’re from?
Where I am from, we have a lot of humans. And a lot of Sentinels chasing us. Growing up, I saw rats very little.
Well, cats don't like most people. Doesn't stop them from being popular. And adorable.
Homecoming || Rachel and Scott || F2F
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"Whatever you’re comfortable with." Scott goes back to arranging his books. Rachel has a handle on the kitchen. After that, it’s really just clothes and the bathroom. He finishes with the books and heads into the bathroom to start actually putting away the stuff that’s just stuffed under the sink.
"I have food in the fridge. Eggs, some left over Chinese food…" Scott chuckles, "I guess I should go grocery shopping now after today."
"I think you should either invest in a planner or hire someone to do it for you. Because I can bet you're most likely to forget about that too, after today." Rachel opened the fridge door, without touching of course and took this eggs out.
"Looks like tonight's dinner will be eggs alone. Unless you want to do some impromptu dinner shopping right now?"
Carry On || F2F || Rachel and Charles
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Charles furrowed his brows as he felt another telepath trying to reach out to him. The mind was powerful, just as powerful as Jean. He didn’t think she would arrive, nor did he think she would want to. It might have been strong, but it wasn’t strong enough. Who was it? He quickly got up and walked towards the door. He walked out into the hallway and there she was. A red heared much like Jean, but younger. He arched an eyebrow, he couldn’t help but feel a pull towards her. “Do I know you?” he asked not wanting to pry her mind, after all she had her blocks up for a reason.
Rachel stumbled over her words. The Professor, albeit much younger and very much alive, was there. In flesh and blood. Immediately, her mental blocks dropped and so did her disguise. The marks looked almost sharp, with the memory of the pain behind them, but she managed a small smile.
"I don't know if you do remember me. My name is Rachel Summers, and I'm Scott and Jean's daughter from another timeline, where Sentinels drove us into extinction."
The girl stood there, feeling like she had gone back several years. Almost back to her tiny height and bigger dreams, when the mansion was her home, and the world her biscuit. "I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't know me. It's a sudden move, honestly."
So someone on our floor saw..
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Only a rat? They’re gross. Really gross. I don’t want them near me anywhere, especially in doors. Besides, what else am I supposed to do when I see a small black streak running across the hall?
First off: never doubt rats. They’re like cats, they even have the same kind of fur. Second off, pretty sure they’re not going to take over the world or anything. But they’re still gross.
Just because they live in places definitely less cleaner than ours doesn't make them dirty. And what's wrong with cats? Cats are just bigger, hiss and scratch and leave fur on furniture.
And well, if it takes you by surprise, I do not blame you for screaming.
Sitting on the floor is taking some getting used to.
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You really do. Be careful, it may start to hurt.
Wonderful! You will be wonderfully rewarded for your trouble.
I'll try. Thank you for the protip.
And I don't expect rewards. As long your new couch helps you mope less, I do not mind helping out.
So someone on our floor saw..
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And I will scream the next time I see a rat, and the next, and so on. They shouldn’t be in the buildings.
Of course they shouldn't. But it is only a rat.
Unless rats around here are susceptible to invasive forces and spying.
Well now.
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Now why would dat be scary, chérie? I gotta return dem to deir rightful owner.
And how do you plan on find that rightful owner?
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Well, perhaps, but it’s difficult to accurately say most without actually having interacted with most cultures.
Oh...right.
