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Post by icequeen on Feb 13, 2011 17:06:43 GMT -6
Irina walked down the halls humming a little tune. Even though it was the first day of school Irina was determined to make it a good day perhaps even run into Jason now that he's back home.
Irina gave a dreamy sigh thinking about the oldest Howlett child on missions he was known as Claw Mark, to some Jase or JJ if you stupid enough to give him a nickname. Though Irina perferred Jason the name worked for him too well to give it a nickname in Irina's mind. He would become her boyfriend and Irina would make sure it happened even if it meant using her powers to get him.
With a devious smirk Irina hurried down the hall now it was crowded with more students though it seemed to part before her knowingly. She was the queen of the school and everyone knew it the teachers, the students even the freshman once they felt her aura. Irina gave a small smirk. Life is good.
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Post by mollyhayes on Feb 14, 2011 22:00:23 GMT -6
The school day seemed to be going off with out so much as a hint of trouble. This was a good thing but the day was still early and in a school full of mutants almost any thing could happen. The combination between super powers and hormones was enough to keep any teacher on their toes and looking out for trouble. Molly Hayes was roaming through the halls just in case such an event were to occur.
Molly had one of her many different coffee mugs in hands as she stood leaning up against the door to her office watching the students pass. On occasion she would be asked a question about getting to a certain class, nothing that was difficult to handle. The newer students seemed to have the most questions. They were new to the school and some new to their powers so looking after them was high on Molly's priority. Other students however were on radar for different reasons.
Looking down the hallway as she sipped her coffee, Molly spotted Irina Summers. This individual had high potential but could come off a little rough around the edges sometimes. Molly noticed how some of the students were side stepping out of her was and just shook her head. “Good morning Irina, how are you enjoying your first day of school?” Molly asked with a warm smile.
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Post by Faith Webster on Feb 14, 2011 23:01:53 GMT -6
Faith had been at the school for a few weeks now, and as the first day of it approached she was starting to get rather anxious. She had never been to a school before, and yet Logan insisted that she enroll. She tried to argue with him, and defeat herself by saying she didn’t need to go as she got all her education from the government. He of course wouldn’t hear of it, saying that it isn’t the point of him forcing her to attend.
So she leaned up against a hallway wall, arms folded across her chest, and watching the other students hurry about their way. She felt as if she didn’t belong, and began to wonder what her brothers were up to, when someone who looked like they owned the place walked in. She immediately sniffed the air, and knew that this person had a plan. The way the girl walked just seemed to rub her the wrong way, and she fought the instinct to growl at the girl. She maybe the new kid here, but she knew trouble when she saw it. And this girl was trouble with a capital T.
Faith kept her position, as she could hear and see everything clearly from where she was. Even if she was half way down the hall and the noise level would prevent someone not like her from hearing, this was her. A nearly flawless carbon copy of her father. She had all of his abilities plus a few more, and there was nothing much more that she could be taught that she hasn’t already developed with them. She wanted to just shove herself off of the wall, and walk right out of there. However, she staled that urge for a moment.
She knew that if she did do just that, Logan would know and he had already told her that if she left during any of her lessons well, the government would be the least of her problems. So she instead pushed herself off of the wall, and began to walk toward the other girl who was talking to a school employee it seemed. She was so not a people person and everything about her said so. So where was she going? Back to her room of course. She wouldn’t be off the grounds, so she wasn’t going to gather the attention of her father. She just needed to be left alone…
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