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Post by DR. MOIRA MACTAGGERT on Sept 30, 2010 17:18:46 GMT 2
Moira had spent all morning in the laboratory, since arriving in Westchester school she had taken to be the doctor, to care for the children if they had any accident and being away from her responsibilities in Muir. In Muir Island, she had a qualified staff to take charge of them all but she communicated with scientists every day and told her the state of Kevin, She looked relieved to learn that her son was making good progress in controlling his powers and every day he was more optimistic. Moira was able to speak with Kevin and her was relieved to hear his voice more and also hear his desires to be in Westchester accompanied with Xavier. She deserved a break and there, in Westchester school was the perfect place for her-
She looks really stresse. Moira entered the kitchen with many medical records in the arms, tired eyes, wearing a white medical coat and discovered the elegance which she wore every day, a tight black skirt to her round hips, a high-necked black sweater that brought out her slender figure and high heeled heels. She got her red hair had informally, with a pencil to be exact.
"I want a long coffee, I need caffeine, lots of caffeine" .She walked into the kitchen leaving the folders on the table without worry. The childrens will appear soon in kitchen for breakfast as all days in Westchester School and she loved it because everybody was a family .
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Post by lynx on Sept 30, 2010 17:29:54 GMT 2
Rebbecca woke suddenly in her room and groaned , slipping from her bed she moved into the hallway hr feet hitting the wooden floor boards as she made her way down to the kitchen her pajamas were not a topical girl ones,red checked flannel top and bottoms she didn't know why but they were the only thing that helped her sleep something about them did that for her.
She rubbed her eyes as she pushed open the door, sticking her head around it she saw only one woman and was relived. Walking bare foot into the room she headed for the fridge and a cold soda, she would have preferred something stronger but that was not allowed even at her age though it had not stopped her in the past.
Moving to a chair she sat down leaning back on it as she cracked the top and took the first cold drink of soda, it washed away the sleep she felt and she smirked.
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Post by tezzieh on Sept 30, 2010 18:15:40 GMT 2
Gabe came into the kitchen with nothing more then a boxer short and a healing scar on his chest. "Ohio" he murmured before taking his usual spot on the breakfast table. He then looked aroudn and rubbed his his eyes. The red crushsts that plastered his long lashes together crumbeled appart and Gabriel could rip open his eyes. "O good morning Ms. Mactaggert" he said politely, with his brithish tongue. He then looked at Rebecca and purred ever so softly. The school was floating with eye candy these days. "Thats a nice wake up" he gave her a cheecky smile, carefull not to reveal his fangs.
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Post by DR. MOIRA MACTAGGERT on Sept 30, 2010 18:39:09 GMT 2
"Oh, hi. Good morning, A beautiful days girls". Moira smiled at the young students as she grabbed her coffee mug and filled. She loved the smell of freshly brewed coffee and thinking of taking a cup after Charles. "I do not know if you know me, but I am the Dr. Moira Mactaggert, new doctor of Westchester School". Dropped two lumps of sugar and smiled at young students .
Moira enjoyed the cafe when she gave a first taste was delicious and expressed this when she took another sip. "Mmmm .... coffee is delicious. Who did it?". Moira with mug in hand, approached the table and sat down in front of the girls dropping the folders on the table as if a great weight lifted off, but it was a job she had not finished. Moira ought to see each of the mutants who were in the mansion to ask them had control problems each. She ought to talk to them to learn more about their powers and control questions. "Are you both students of Westchester? ". Moira asked with interest while enjoying the cafe that would keep her awake all day.
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Post by tezzieh on Sept 30, 2010 18:44:12 GMT 2
Gabriel hished when Moira had called him a girl. "Don't ever do that again. I may come home with guys sometimes but that does not make me a girl" he stood up and opened teh fridge. "There'd better be O negative or I will explode" he growled but found a pack with O negative. "Good, I ougta sneak into the groserry planning more often" Gabe putted the pack onto the table, grabbed teh cereals and a bowl.
"I am" said Gabriel, putting cereals in the bowla nd pouring the blood on it. "Dang, me forgot me spoon" he growled and he stood up for a spoon. Then he started to wolf his breakfast down.
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Post by lynx on Sept 30, 2010 18:48:34 GMT 2
Rebbecca looked up at the doctor and shivered something about doctors made her dislike them intensely. She sat looking at her as she drank her soda.
"No, I like walking about a strange school in my pajamas." She said with more than a little sarcasm and annoyance in her voice. She shook her head and continued to drink her soda till it was finished . She glanced at the boy and shook her head.
"If you don't want a beating, I'd pick the girls you say that line to a little more carefully" She said to him, Her eyes flashing a cat like yellow at him. She brushed her hair back off her face as she tossed the can into the trash across the room , it landed with perfect precision, then sat back looking at both people.
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Post by tezzieh on Sept 30, 2010 19:00:16 GMT 2
A girl with temper perfect. Gabriel smirked, baring his fangs. "Don't beat me too hard, I like pain" he took another spoonfull of blooddrenached cereals. He then streched and yawned, showing a feline set of teeth, sharp and perfectly white. "Your not the only kitten here" he grinned and his eyes went from endless impaling blue to red, to brown and back to blue. He then finished his breakfast and putted his dishes in the washer and sat back at his place.
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Post by DR. MOIRA MACTAGGERT on Oct 4, 2010 12:56:24 GMT 2
Moira ignored the young teenager, the age of the teenage mutant was incredibly unstable. Moira sat in front of that nice looking young man with coffee cup in hand. The appearance of Moira was incredibly tired, she had spent all morning watching medical reports of young students.
"You're home, right?. You can go in your pajamas if you want. Do what you want. I am the only human in this house and I hope I'm safe ". Moira drank a little coffee. There was no smoking, Charles could take the cigarette from her mouth to see. " I'm doing a favor to Charles. He needed a doctor and I'm here". She blushed at the thought of him and looked away with a smile. "Well, and you who you are?"
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Post by tezzieh on Oct 4, 2010 21:45:09 GMT 2
"Gabriel Vandetta Hellsing. Dhampire. Son to the No Life King. Monster hunter and lawyer of profecion. Now I'm here on Xaviers school to learn how to use my abilaties better and to learn more about the mutant speacie" he said with a fangy smirk. "My Mother, Father and sister are planning to come over for Christmas I hope you'll be glad to meet them." he nodded respectfully.
"So Have you seen my medical file, or did my father once more make it lost" he laughed a barking laugh. He knew is medical redcord wasn't the best, after been splashed all over Londen and being killed for several times. "Any torn of limbs of any importance."
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Post by myval on Oct 5, 2010 4:46:04 GMT 2
“I need another Story. Something I need to confess Anton woke up, here his alarm buzzing, must annoyingly. Anton glared at the obstent little thing, and then reach down and threw his pillow at it. And it flew off the nightstand, buzzing defiently from the floor. Anton groaned, and got out of his bed, wandering over to where the clock was. He picked it up, said something impolite in Russian, and turned it off. After doing those things, he began to wander over to his Dresser. He through on a simple white undershirt and began to scrounge around for his lounging pants. He found them tucked under his bed. Anton getting satisfyingly dressed and with his shoes, mostly put on, he shambled down the stairs, and into the kitchen. There was already a crowd there. Anton walked pass the cat-like student who he had met in passing, and the other kid who look like he was eating something suspiciously like bloody cereal. And not it the good way, if there was such a thing. But Anton ignored them, sort off. And went to the third person there, she looked like a doctor, with a lab coat and everything. And he mentally said, as polite as he could muster, 'Ma'am, can you please pass me a coffee cup.' He assumed that she wouldn't be surprised by his telepathic request. Actually Anton was getting better at that, he could send them better, with causing too much of strain on himself. “Tell me what you want to here.” Tag: Moira, Gab, LynxNotes: Hope you don't mind me joining in Credit: Coding to me, Myval! Lyrics: Secrets by One Republic
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Post by DR. MOIRA MACTAGGERT on Oct 9, 2010 17:36:16 GMT 2
Moira heard the young men who had entered that kitchen that looks tired, she had not slept all night studying each of the students, the power that had each classified into each level of control. Most of all they had the difficulty controlling mutant powers and they were the right place for it. Gabriel looked at her intently. That boy was something sinister that produced it creepy. "No, I have not had time to read all the medical records of all you. I've been up all night and I think I am going to feed me coffee today"
She smiled at the boy who came into the kitchen-like sleep. He took a long sip of coffee and when I heard His voice in her head, Moira looked at him in silence, took what he wanted her and said. "I think the professor Xavier will have to give ethics classes. It is good to get into the minds of people without permission. ... It's like violating Their infirmity, Mr. Vecna. Oh, yes, I know you and i Have read your medical record. What I give is advice because I am older than you, much more. And you are a young boy who still has a control over his telepathy. And never boast of your powers .... Each of you have a wonderful gift that should not be a threat "
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Post by tezzieh on Oct 12, 2010 13:10:55 GMT 2
Gabriel streched. "Well well, I'm gona see if Justin is up" he sprang from his chair, his hair waving around him, even tough there was no wind to move it. "Aww crap hair" Gabe growled, and his hair started to shrink until it was a mess of spikes. "Kay people have fun trying to wake up" he barend his fangs in a smirk and walked out slowly.
aka Gabe is out of this treath and doesn't come back.
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