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Post by lockdown142 on Jun 12, 2011 17:11:19 GMT 2
The empty roof appealed to Daemon. He hasn't had much practice since he's been at the school. Well, why not here, now? Where no one can see me? He thought to himself. So he pulled four throwing daggers out of his backpack and hooked each to a part of his belt, for later retrieval. He also got out his board. He set the board on the floor and stood on top of it. It slowly lifted off the roof. Daemon let it drift to a few inches off the roof. He put his hand in front of him towards the backpack and lifted out a few foam bulls-eyes and placed them at various spots. Daemon then began riding the board around and mentally throwing daggers from his belt.
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Post by quicksilver on Jun 12, 2011 19:24:42 GMT 2
Pietro was not getting use to the school easily, he knew that Wanda was there but he had tried his best to stay out of the way of his sister because of the fact that he knew that she might not have wanted him to be around her because of the fact that he had done things that where not exactly legal, therefore the fact that he had just gotten around is younger sister again could have been something that even though he loved his sister, at the same time he didn’t want her to think of him as something for only the things that had done that didn’t paint Pietro in such a good light. Going onto the roof he was surprised to see a guy up there throwing knives.
“You do know that is extremely dangerous right?” he called out not caring if the guy fell off the board.
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Post by lockdown142 on Jun 12, 2011 23:58:18 GMT 2
The knives fly in front of him and stop. The blades bob as if dancing. "I think I'll be alright." Daemon laughs. The board flew back into the backpack. Although he remained floating exactly where he was when he was on the board. He slowly floated towards the guy. As he near he spoke, "The board is for show. I was thinking about painting it...... My names Daemon Gray Smith. I'm telekinetic if you couldn't tell." He laughed and held out his hand intending to shake hands.
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Post by quicksilver on Jun 14, 2011 19:31:57 GMT 2
Pietro sighed as the kid spoke, he didn’t give a damn if he was telekinetic, from the future or if he fired rockets out of his ass, the fact of the matter would have been if the kid had been to fall off of a roof with a member of the brotherhood with him it could have been bad for Pietro, personally he wasn’t opposed to kicking the kid off of the board and seeing what happened but he supposed that if the kid had taken a swan dive off of the roof it would have looked bad and possibly the police would have looked into the school which wouldn’t have helped the brotherhood.
“Damn and I thought you had come from the future on a magical skateboard controlled by knives.”Pietro said and didn’t shake the extended hand. “I was wondering if you could help me, what so you know about Wanda Maximoff.”
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Post by lockdown142 on Jun 27, 2011 21:48:45 GMT 2
Daemon laughed. "Who's Wanda Maximoff?" Daemon had no idea who that was. ((The only place they ever saw each other was the stables and they really didn't have a chance to talk.)) Daemon began collecting his stuff and putting it away.
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Post by quicksilver on Jun 30, 2011 19:10:48 GMT 2
“Wanda is about ...” Pietro said before measuring what height his sister had been against him the last time that he had seen her against himself. “this big, dark hair and she has powers over witchcraft, she is my sister and she is part of your X men I am looking for her, because I need to speak to her, I can trust that if you see her you can tell her that I am looking for her, or do I have to give you a written message in case you forget because you’d rather goof off on a roof?”
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Post by lockdown142 on Jul 1, 2011 0:54:33 GMT 2
Daemon grabs his bag. "If I see her I will tell her you are looking for her. And I am training which the classes so elequently lack here." He drifts to the edge of the roof. "So don't get all pissy because you can't find your sister." He quickly drops off the edge of the roof. As he drops, he softly lands on the ground. And he walks away.
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Post by quicksilver on Jul 1, 2011 1:17:06 GMT 2
Pietro growled as the X man dropped off of the roof, he mentally dared him to come up and say it again and he would bat the annoying kid into orbit with his own board if he wasn’t careful, Pietro didn’t give a damn that the spoilt brat wasn’t getting good classes but that didn’t mean that the kid had to act like a brat going inside he decided to go and keep looking for Wanda.
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