Ursula Irwing Family
Mom- Cathleen Irwing (Travels often with her husband, lives lavishly, not present Tereza Maxova)
Dad- Keirnan Irwing (Successful Business Owner, wealthy, not present, Gideon Emery)

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Ursula Irwing Family
Mom- Cathleen Irwing (Travels often with her husband, lives lavishly, not present Tereza Maxova)
Dad- Keirnan Irwing (Successful Business Owner, wealthy, not present, Gideon Emery)
“Um, sure,” Anna stumbled out, slightly intimidated. “What can I do for you?”
“I am just taking a poll on powers and things but i need some help, what is your mutation again?” she smiled sweetly.
“Ay, the grapevine already? I just got here! Oh well.”
“You need help with something mechanical, I’m your girl. If not, go bother someone else.”
“Looks like the grapevine works fast, how new are you?”
“Oh, I just needed some homework assistance, What is your power?”
“I’m not sure who you heard that from because I don’t believe I’ve ever been the best help. But what do you need?”
“Oh nothing too big of course, There is just a project I need help with, it has to do with powers research.”
“Hi, i am Ursula and I heard it from the grapevine that you could help me with a little something. If you do, I am sure I can make it up to you?”
“It– it is? I’m so very sorry. I must have misread the room number on my way in.”
“Still getting used to it all, you know?”
“ Unless they gave me a new roommate without warning, I would say yah it's the wrong room"
"So it's safe to say you're another newbie? This place has been crawling with you guys lately."
“…I was just… looking around.” Mickey responded with a small grin. “I mean, it’s been a while since I’ve been around here, I just wanted to get another look. Sorry to intrude on your personal space, Ursula.”
Ursulas face crept into a small smile when she realized who it was, if being away did anything it made her miss a few people, one of those few being Mickey. “Damn, Mick. Don't you have your own room?" She smirked, " Don't let it happen again I guess," the girl shifted her weight, he hands rested on her hips as she smiled at the other.
"Who are you and what exactly are you doing in here? Last I checked this was a private room."
You’ll be regretting that as soon as the first project is due.
Trust me, I would rather do a million projects. Besides, I don’t even do my own projects anyway. Home is way worse.
That bad huh?
My family makes the idiots here look like gods, so I would say its pretty bad.
I never thought I'd be happy to see this place, remind me never to spend a break at home Again.
Jonas’ smirk turned into a full blown smile as Ursula grabbed him in for a kiss.
Ursula felt Jonas smile against her lips, sparking a smile of her own as she tangled her hands in his hair
Jonas smirked at her. “Make your choice, Ursula. Slap me.. Or kiss me.”
Ursula narrowed her eyes at him, "You are lucky you sent me these, I owe you a slap." she raised her eyebrows before grabbing him, kissing him.
You’re the one getting closer, Urs. I already made my move. It’s your turn.
You are the one giving me such a difficult choice to make, I really should slap you for challenging me like that, but I'm not sure, that was such a sweet gesture.
If that’s your thing, do it.
Are you saying you want me to slap you? Honestly it's on you now Jonas, what do you want me to do?
Well you can either like them or hate them. So either you can slap me for them or kiss me.
Well, I already told you I liked them, so you tell me. I mean, why can't I do both?
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"You think you’re hot shit"
Thank you. Okay, then we won’t. We don’t have to change it. Don’t fix what isn’t broken, right?
I guess you are right, for now at least. You make it really hard to say mad at you, you know that right?