adamantiumwolverine wandered by
"To what do I owe this visit of seeing the famous Wolverine."

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adamantiumwolverine wandered by
"To what do I owe this visit of seeing the famous Wolverine."
Gritting teeth and Steel claws
It was an average breezy evening at the local bar. The pub was filled with the stench of smoke,sweat and alcohol; making those with sensitive noses cringe just by taking a whiff of the festive atmosphere. People would either be gathered around a table with their groups of friends to stare at the small television which hung from the ceiling in the corner of the establishment, others would be chatting and exchanging opinions; while some played pool on bool tables. It wasn't a fancy joint,but it was neat.
Roxsand sat by herself by the bar counter,drinking a cup of beer as she flipped through business papers,reading through them with caution as if she didn't want to miss one little detail. While she read, a man who was seemingly suspicious lightly bumped his elbow into her and flashed a crooked grin and offered her a shot of tequila. The short haired woman shook her head and motioned him to leave,not even once to glance up at him and kept her vision glued onto the papers"No,no thank you" she said. The man's face harden at this as he threw the shot glass on the floor,causing the fragile cup to shatter into pieces as he advanced towards her and snatched the private files from her hands,alarming Roxsand and caused her to throw a blow directly at the man's jaw so could he released her work papers,but alas; this only angered him more as he glared down at the agent whilst adjusting his jaw back into place. As this was occurring, She tried to uppercut the bulk but was abruptly gripped by her hair and tossed over the counter,causing her to collide the glass bottles that shattered once they hit the ground with her.
This alarmed everyone in the room and triggered a panic among the crowd"BAR FIGHT!" someone hollared aloud as a small number of the men began chanting"Beat that bitch's ass!". Roxsand furrowed her brows and staggered back onto her feet and noticed she had a cut on her lip and arms from the glass"Give me back my papers.."she snarled as she jumped over the counter and kicked the trouble maker in his torso,making him recoil. The agent took a few steps back but held her nasty glare on him as she balled her hands into fists brought them up threateningly.
This wasn't a usual evening for Cassandra, sitting in a pub, drinking and watching people that came in and out. Yet it was quite interesting to sense all the different emotions and feelings bundled in this smoky room. From anger to sadness, everything was represented; and she didn't hesitate to play around with her power to pull one or two out of a deep hole full of depression.
Even though it was useful to feel what others feel, it also effected her. Therefore, mood swings were a commonplace.
Head Cannon #2
Because he hates himself so much, Wade doesn't know how to tell people he loves them. He tends to go about it all the the wrong way, like spending too much time with them, annoying them, and generally seeking their attention. The Worst way he does this is by telling them he wants to have sex with them.
He doesn't do that very often. But when he does, it means he's truly smitten.
adamantiumwolverine replied to your post: ooc: No. Don’t make me go to chemistry. NEIN.
Nein, bei uns bleiben! *pokerface* Youre gonna google translate that now, aren’t you?
Yes. I translated it. And you should know that, if it were my choice, I'd stay here 5ever.
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WOLFY!
Hello, I am Persephone. It's a pleasure to meet you, sir.
Well Clinic says its lights out!
So good night everyone....
@adamantium-wolverine
.... Whaddya want bub? [Sitting cross legged on his clinic bed. Wrapped up tight in a straight jacket]