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Post by rumble on Sept 21, 2010 23:36:53 GMT 2
Wolverine walked out of his room carrying a towel and a look that said don't bother me. As a teacher at this school now it seemed all anyone wanted to talk about was tests this and books this. He knew now how Storm and the others felt, but, it didn't mean he had to enjoy it. Losing Jean; even if it was some time ago, still hurt him inside. The adamantium claws had sunk into her flesh...the flesh he longed to caress and hold close swearing away danger.
Coming to the pool he set the towel on the chair and stood to his full height wearing black swim trunks. Stretching his muscular arms he dove head first into the pool. Staying under water he kicked with his legs and shot forth like a torpedo. Coming up for air he ran his work hardened hand over his wet face and held onto the edge of the pool. "Damn, even this doesn't help ease the pain," he muttered as he went to swim another lap.
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Post by gabrielle on Sept 22, 2010 22:17:12 GMT 2
Gabrielle had come to Westchester School without telling anyone, had left her young son at the hotel the care of a babysitter. That trip must do it alone but would return in the evening, she could not be three hours or separated from Charles.
Had had no problems to enter the mansion, the same noise, the same children running through the halls. Gabrielle was like an automaton Xavier's office. Fortunately no one was there waiting on that bench, no student nervous or scared. Gabrielle closing eyes saw herself at that bench with Shona, five years ago, nervous, terrified. For the first time a smile crossed her lips in the morning. She had been many months without being able to smile.
There were only pleasant and unforgettable memories, painful and horrible that she had preferred to forget.
Gabrielle just used the powers but she knew that when those doors crossed the man who had helped and who had been at her side always knew that she was there, but Gabrielle did not feel the brain waves of Shona, of her sister. This made her worry ...
But if she was attracted by the presence of mind of another mutant that although she had never known, he was legendary, a X-Men. His presence took her away from her path to guide her into the pool. She felt for yourself the attractions of his adamantium skeleton, an irresistible attraction. Howler Logan saw and heard His words, one of them was 'pain'. "Hello. Are you right?"
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Post by rumble on Sept 22, 2010 22:24:30 GMT 2
Logan was caught off guard as the woman was nearly close to him. "Uh hi...who are you? I'm not sure I know you, hence the alarm. And not that it is any of your business, but no, I am not ok. Anyone who attends here would know of the ordeal...or at least have a partial guess as to what I've been through." Logan began to inch around her and went to swim to the other side of the pool. She isn't even wearing a bathing suit and comes in dressed as she is, he thought, she must be crazy. The temperature wasn't that bad, so that counted out any hysteria of any kind.
Logan stayed at the other end and looked over at her curiously. He had seen a lot of faces in his stay here, but her face, wasn't exactly one that stuck out like a sore thumb. She moved almost in a glide, as she had caught him off his guard. He thought he had got past his edginess towards people, but clearly he hadn't done that yet. She had an attraction though, with her body and all, but...he didn't even know what her power was. Keeping still he rested his muscles under the water and kept his claws buried in his hand.
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Post by gabrielle on Sept 22, 2010 22:42:36 GMT 2
She wore a lightweight black coat, short skirt showing his long legs, she appeared in the school swimming pool. He had often been in that pool swimming. She took off her sunglasses and smiled at Logan discovering those eyes of different colors, one blue and one green. But she came very close to him when he crossed the pool.
"I am an old Westchester school student, you do not get to know me, always going from one place to another. But I do know you, I stayed away from you because of my powers".Gabrielle crossed her arms in front Logan and wanted help, she was a doctor, but she did not dare to approach to no harm, could be fatal for him. "You feel any pain? You in pain?". She asked, worried.
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Post by rumble on Sept 22, 2010 22:52:26 GMT 2
Logan stared into her deep pool of eye colors and pondered on what eyes her father and mom had. She was wearing a short skirt that was submerged in the water and he could tell by the relfection that her legs were long and added to her phyiscal appeal. The accent she had probably was Spanish, it was just a guess, but he figured he knew accents spending enough time in this place. He knew how it was, to go to one place from another, never really knowing one's own home. Though she spoke like she was old, she clearly was not.
"I'm not mortally wounded," Logan responded cautiously, "nor is there any pain that I need medical treatment for. My heat is wounded, there, ya happy? I lost someone very close to me...and she is dead. I...saw the light flicker from her eyes and held her in my arms..." Logan lowered his head and wanted to scream at the top of his lungs. Yet, he resisted the urge, even that tiny one to just get out of the pool and leave this woman behind. Who was she anyway? Lifting his head he looked at her, finding her atractive enough to stay in the pool.
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Post by tezzieh on Sept 23, 2010 8:53:16 GMT 2
Gabriel walked in on the two talking, wearing nothing but his white swimshort that seemed to be splattered with blood. He couldn't help but overhear Logan's last words. He sat on the edge of the pool, not knowing weather to leave again and come back later or not let them get in the way of his plans to swim around for a bit. He lengthened his hair to hide behind, his fangs shimmering in the beams that the sun threw him.
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Post by gabrielle on Sept 24, 2010 18:05:27 GMT 2
"Sorry for not closer to you, Logan. But I have powers that could hurt you. I know you have never even spoken." Gabrielle wanted to approach it to make sure he was okay but he was Wolverine, wolf, wild, he had always had their own lives, their own way, never complained and he was doing now. Astonished looked to make sure it was him. There was something had to happen for him to be in that state. Her mind went on it like when you put your key in a door opens, she did not read his thoughts, she had read his past memories. She had an answer instantly. The reason was, Phoenix.
She opened her eyes and looked at Logan in silence before say anything, actually had little to say. Gabrielle's attention was diverted a bit to see the young student who had appeared in the pool. She felt shiver when saw the fangs of the young. The mutant powers he seemed to be a vampire.
"Logan, there is little to say. And you know by getting in the way you're not going to solve anything. You're Logan, the tough guy, the wolf, the man who does not express the feelings or emotions. Came on boy, you will not want that student will see you in this way "
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Post by rumble on Sept 24, 2010 22:43:56 GMT 2
Logan sighed and realized she was right. He was a wild man, a man not hindered by emotions or the tide of change. The boy who was close by was a student in this school, a rather annoying one, but he was still the future that Xavier wanted to grow and prosper while here. Running a stray hand through his hair he offered a smile in appreciation of her words. Saying thanks was often hard for him, so, he just smiled and went to climb out of the pool. Shaking the water from his body he went to go fetch his towel from close by.
"You remind me of her," he said as he ran the towel over his body, "the way you speak and your concern flood my body with confidence. Living in the past is all I've ever done...now I got to look for the future for them. The Professor left this school in our hands when he went, and, I want to make sure that it is still standing as the world changes...for better or for worse." Logan sat down in a chair and layed his head back. Jean was gone, having succumbed to the power of the Phonenix, now she was not coming back. Would his love for her ever fade? That remained to be seen. Right now, just laying here, he closed his eyes enjoying the sun.
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Post by gabrielle on Sept 27, 2010 18:33:31 GMT 2
Gabrielle when she saw that the swim pool came back quickly to feel ticklish all over her body because of its metal adamantium skeleton. Slightly flushed, she looked down to see his muscular body and tried to clear her throat again putting on sunglasses. It was true, Logan was a wild animal ... very sexy. Contrary to what was her deceased husband, a respected and educated English lord.
Gabrielle looked away toward the young student who was alone in the pool. Attacked many memories in her mind. She saw herself sitting on the same site and think that this young man because she had those powers which had initially been a disgrace to not be controlled.
"I remind you to Jean. I hope that in a good way, I m not like Phoenix, well I have my wild side. Logan. But I show it in private moments". Gabrielle showed her daring Spanish character with a finger while she was looking glasses that fit muscular body. "You you have to do is take care of these children are the future. Being the babysitter as often you have been. Look at that boy . He is alone. That kid reminds me". She did not dare to approach him as he sat in a chair. His condition was really depressed. "I do not go right for me but my powers could hurt you"
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