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“Well since SCHOOL is out of the question––where can a girl find a good place to party??”
N’YAMI:
“Persistence is the key to victory.” She grinned, making sure her locker was locked up before sitting on the bench to stretch. “I’m sure he’d at least wait to get to the Quinjet– the entire student body might be a bit too much for him. And alright, you do have a point. You’re the same age as Rose, he probably wouldn’t be too happy to see you stripped down no matter how badass you get.” She shrugged, reaching forward to hang onto the toe of her sneakers. “Nothing much, at the moment. Planning for the summer, mostly. I’d like to go home for at least a week, and I’m thinking about planning a rafting trip, or maybe hiking and rock climbing? Or both, depending on how much free time we get. What about you? Anything exciting happen lately? Finding new prey to flirt with?”
“This is true,” Merri nodded along, finding comfortably in her relationship with the girl. She wasn’t exactly sure when they had become the type to talk in stranded hallways and joke about flirtation-ships, but perhaps that was the beauty in it. Bonds that just happened, were sometimes the most treasured kind. Hell, that was what happened with her mother and Carol after all. And look how they’d turned out. “You see?? It’s not so bad admitting I have fair points. I know they come few but they do exist.” Laughing lightly, she ran her fingers through her hair, listening to the plans N’Yami had planned for herself. She expected nothing less. “Someone’s feeling a little ADVENTUROUS,” Merri sing-songed, nudging the girl gently. “Well if you’re really thinking about a trip we should definitely go with something wood-esque. I’m so sick of the city. It’d be nice to . . Get a CABIN or something. Be young and dumb for once in our SUPER lives.” Sighing, she shook her head. “Not much planned for me. Although it’s bound to get busy. I like to keep my options opened. Plans aren’t really my taste. I go with the flow and hope the waves don’t kill me in the process somehow.”
ZORJA:
“Well. Could. I’ve heard worse,” she says with a shrug, “Is garbage a better word? But Zee is what you can call me.”
“Zee? Final answer?” She paused for clarification before shrugging. “I dig it. It’s short. To the point. If all else fails it’ll be the one letter of the alphabet your future child wont forget. I’m Merri. Merri Drew.”
JOE:
“– Oh my god!” Joe immediately turned, face burning hot with embarrassment. If the grounded decided to open up and swallow him whole right then, he would be perfectly alright with that. “I am so sorry, I could have sworn I went into the right locker room- this is what I get for trying to text and walk- I am so–” His hand covered his eyes and he turned to leave the way he had come. “I’m so sorry–”
“You’re absolutely right. That’s exactly what you get for texting and walking. I heard it’s the number one leading cause of death in teenagers nowadays. Shame.” Merri joked, a smile fighting it’s way onto her lips as she finished pulling down her sweat shirt over her head. “No, really, it’s okay Cappy Jr. –– If anything all you got was the PG rating. It’s really not that big of a deal. Although you really should watch out for next time. .What was so important in that text anyways that you didn’t notice you were going in the complete opposite direction?”
KYLE:
“Is not an ipad, this is a portable computer system that will help me out to make better machine for my webs” he said and looked at Merri “Can you please give it back? I need it right now” he asked politely
“I love how you pretend it’s just a casual thing that you’ve made a new computer system,” Merri said calmly, handing him back the portable thingy-ma-jiggy. “What happened to your old machine? What is it ancient or something now? Your dad still seems to be doing just fine.”
ELLIE:
She blushes lightly, trying to calm down enough for her hand to come back to normal. “Um, this one I think. Room 409? I’m a new transfer…” She says quickly, putting out her hand, which was slowly rematerializing, “Ellie.”
“409––?? Wow, no shit!! That’s my room. They said I’d be getting a new roommate, but I didn’t think it’d be this quickly. I mean, I guess that make sense since they finally got around to fixing that charred wall and all ––” Realizing Ellie probably wouldn’t know what she was talking about she shook her head. “My last roomie got a little peeved one day, – she could make fire with her hands. It didn’t really turn out that well for your side of the room. But thank fully it’s all fixed so what does it matter anyways am I right?” She was speaking so quickly she barely forgot to take a breath. Finally, she inhaled, before laughing. “Sorry–I’m Merri. Merri Drew."
KENNY:
“Don’t have to worry Merri, I can take a joke. Though I have to remind you that I don’t go all green and angry like dad unfortunately,” Kenny chuckled, pulling the sports top she wore and quickly exchanging it for an oversized hoodie. The girl wasn’t usually around the locker rooms this late, as she usually took the earlier sessions with Casper, but oversleeping does end up screwing ones schedule. "I started my training at a later session than usual and ended up finishing later than expected. Normal stuff.“
“I know you don’t but it’s fun to pretend sometimes. That OTHER GUY is pretty cool if you catch him on a good day..” Merri commented, a sly shrug of her shoulders as she sat down, prepared to pull on her shoes. “Oh, I see. Why the late start? Did you just fail to set that alarm of yours––aka, CASPER?? Or did she skip out on the early routine as well? Hell, I don’t blame the both of you either way. The trainers were kicking my ass today. Not that I mind.” She winked.
AUGUST:
❛ Yep. Girls everywhere just dreaming about dating me, ❜ he added, nodding again but this time with the beginnings of a grin on his lips. It wasn’t a lie either, but whoever thought he was a good boyfriend material definitely didn’t know the teen. ❛ I’m not sure what should disturb me more – the fact that you’re doubting my performance in bed or that your mother would have such knowledge about my father. ❜ In general, he just tried to keep away any thoughts of his father’s previous romantic conquests out of his mind. He knew there were many, but he didn’t need the details. ❛ I’d gladly prove she’s wrong though. ❜ He just couldn’t have people doubting him like that. ❛ Of course not. You’re in possession of privileged information. ❜
"Dating? YOU? – Please, you’re not the type to date. Whoever is dreaming of that better have a good grasp on reality, or they’ll be thoroughly disappointed. There’s only few Pepper Potts in this world. It’s not so easy to tame a Stark. Or have I read you wrong??” Merri teased, finding it almost funny how she could make the boy squirm under his skin. Not that he would ever show it. She knew that. But Merri had a bit more control over him then he failed to remember sometimes. What with her ability to give off pheromones. “I guess that’s up for you to decide, and me not to care about . .” She smirked, lifting her bag further up her shoulder. She wasn’t one to play games when they stopped being fun for her, but well, unfortunately there never was a dull moment with August Stark. He was entertainment for her. “Wow, what makes me so special to withhold such information?? You want to prove to my mother that she’s wrong – wow, I didn’t know you were into the oldies, but should I give her a ring??” Lifting an eyebrow her smirk deepend, and she attempted to walk around him.
ZORJA:
“Both. Both is good,” Zorja replied dryly, hands dropping from the air to her hips, arms akimbo. “I’m squishy and trash. And it’s not my name, but still an identification.”
“You seriously want me to call you either of those names? Or do you wanna try and give me something not insulting??” Merri gave the girl a serious look. “Listen, I doubt your TRASH. Squishy, debateable – but c’mon. What do I call you??”
N’YAMI:
“You were this close,” she joked, holding her thumb and index finger up, spaced an inch apart. “Well, sure, he’d probably avert his eyes, but I bet he’d strip down if he had to rush into his suit and go fight– I don’t know, aliens or Doom or something. And he would’ve grown up seeing all those twenties’ flapper girls, right? Can’t be too scandalized if someone shows a little skin,” she reasoned, tugging up the corner of her own shorts with a wink.
“Ah, DAMN. Guess i’ll have to try again tomorrow then,” Merri shrugged nonchalantly, before a small laugh escaped her lips. “Hey, I have no complaints. If the Captain wishes to strip in front of the entire student body, I’d love to have a look. I’m just sayin’ i’m not so sure if he’s quite ready to see MY skin. After all, I am a child in his eyes. Probably always will be. Even when we’re both kicking ass just as good as him someday.” Merri rolled her eyes. She found it comical how some of the supers didn’t see that the younger generation were coming up fast on their heels. They were their children for crying out loud. “Anyways, what’s new??”
AUGUST:
❛ I’ve heard it’s the dream date, ❜ he nodded solemnly. Actually, he had read that, just one of the many ridiculous – yet sometimes amusing – things that got written about him. ❛ Better than a Stark? Is that even a thing? You know, moms are not always right. ❜ His lips had formed a smirk now, followed by a cheeky glint to his hazel eyes. ❛ Certified too, ❜ he added in agreement. He knew that was no secret around the academy anyway. ❛ Run into someone half naked, of course, ❜ he joked.
Merri wasn’t all too phased by the act of the Stark boy. She’d often seen him in-action first hand, and when that failed to remind her, she had her mother’s voice in the back of her head telling her how they were bad news. Then again, her mother’s only defense was that once Tony Stark had created a remote-controlled mistletoe, which led her to kissing him and the rest of the male avengers one christmas. Merri would never tell, but she found the story hilarious. “You’ve HEARD, is that right??” She squinted her eyes at him, “MUCH better apparently. Says the Stark men are all gadgets up here,” She tapped the side of his head, before dropping her hand, “..but as for down there,” Glancing downward, she smirked. “Well, needless to say, the gadgets downstairs have performance issues.” The cheeky glint in his eyes matched the cheeky grin that grew on her lips, one that soon molded into a laugh at his explanation. “Of course. CERTIFIED GENIUS and a PEEPER. I bet they didn’t put that in the glossy pages of your magazine spread.”
‘ . . but we need a way to distract them ’ i’ve got it covered. ‘ and what part of that do you believe is covering anything? ’
KENNY:
“Oh no, not dinner,“ Kenny said sarcastically, dramatically placing her palms over her cheeks as she paused at the door not expecting anyone to be here at the time. The girl laughed easily right after, closing the door behind her and shaking her head. "Didn’t know I had to knock to go in the girls locker room, since I am, a girl.” She shrugged, walking over to her own locker. “Though it’s usually empty at this time.”
“Bite me, GREENY – it was a joke.” Merri rolled her eyes playfully, half of her top still hanging loosely off her shoulder. Merri had picked the latest training time for the specific reason that she liked having the locker room to herself. It was like a bit of silence before the roaring noise of what it meant to be out in the hallway. Occasionally there was a coach in the office, but other then that, it was rare to have company. “What are you doing in here anyways??”
WILLA:
Willa had half her body concealed under the hood of the car. “Damn it.” She mumbled popping out from under her and letting out a long sigh, “Well that didn’t work…” She mumbled to herself before looking back under the hood. Her head not even moving when she called out “Hey you! Can you hand me that wrench?” She questioned quickly trying to catch the others attention.
Pausing in her stride, Merri glanced over her shoulder, sighing when she looked over at the car. “..You’re gonna need a lot more than a wrench to fix that mess. Why don’t you get one of the Stark boys to help you. I heard they do wonderfully with – MECHANICS..”
KYLE:
“okay who are you and why are you here?” Kyle asked at the body that was sitting in the corner of his bed “Do I know you?”
“Don’t be such a wanker, PARKER, it’s just me,” Merri replied, eyes unmoving from the screen in her hands, thumb bumping against as she watched in awe as different holograms appeared. “How many gadgets does this family own anyways – what is this a new ipad??”
ELLIE:
Ellie’s face flushes as she stares at the girl, “Oh my gosh I’m so sorry!” She manages to get out before she looks down, seeing one of her hands has already turned invisible. She quickly puts it behind her back, “I think I just got turned around… I’m looking for my room?”
Merri had a sarcastic comment prepared at the ready, until she saw the girl’s hand begin dissolve into thin air. Her eyebrows shot up, eyes growing wide, before her face relaxed into a knowing smirk. “Hey, you’ve got invisibility? That’s wicked brilliant.” Walking towards the girl, she shrugged the rest of her shirt on. “Which room you lookin’ for??”
EVERLEIGH:
Everleigh froze, face turning red, and turned around. walking out the door and closing it behind her. Oh god, she was clumsy, she stuttered, she didn’t talk a lot, and she had the worst timing. Anything else to add to her list of impending doom? Oh yeah, she always fell on the stairs. Her death certificate was going to read ‘death by stairs’ she was almost positive of that. She took a quick breath and then poked her head back into the training, room, eyes close as she shouted out, “Are you d-d-dont ch-changing? You d-do you know th-that th-th-there are stalls. Right?”
Merri snorted a laugh as the girl hurried out, “Typical..afraid of her own anatomy..” She spoke under her breath, pulling on the rest of her shirt and reaching for her leather jacket. When the girl’s voice returned, Merri paused, looking around for her. “Yes. My freeing of the nipple is over with. .” Seeing the girl peek her head through, eyes still shut, Merri shrugged on her jacket, shaking her head. “The stalls aren’t exactly comfortable – you try to change and the next thing you know your elbow is banging against the wall. Nobody usually comes in here . .” Glancing the girl over, Merri nodded to her, “You’re that XAVIER girl right – the one with all the . .” She spun her index finger, implying her movement of time.