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Post by mist on Aug 13, 2011 0:34:30 GMT 2
Becky was in here swimming suit she looked at the poll it was some thing she had never done, any time she had wanted to go swimming she had just jumped in to the lake on the Ranch. It felt odd not to have her hat on but she did not want to ruin it. she was liking it here it was strange but she would get use to it in time.
She closed her eyes and dived in to the pool the cool refreshing water covered her. It felt good slowly she came up to the surface. She ran her hands over her face before she started to swim. pushing hard agents the water she was in her own little world as she started to do laps not caring if any one was around.
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Post by peterparker on Aug 18, 2011 18:17:19 GMT 2
WAKEMEUPWHENSEPTEMBERENDS
 *NEVERFORGETSWHATILOST!(likemyfather'scometopass)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -The ground tours were more than complete, now Peter was free to roam an experience some time in the life of a mutant. Sure, he didn't have the whole genes for it, but living among them was the closest he could get. In the utopia he found many a relaxing feature, seen many a kid his age, and met a couple of people he was sure to keep as friends for as long as possible. They weren't bad people at all, in fact, they were friendly as ever. Peter walked out toward the pool, his towel over his arm and his swim trunks tightened. The day being so hot, he was going to give the pool a go.
Attention was not paid at all as Peter set his towel down on a lounge chair and stretched. Feeling a bit more confident with himself around this area, a quintuplet of girls he found out to be the Stepford Cuckoos. He winked toward them, standing up a tad straighter as they giggled and passed. He kicked off his sandals and observed the surroundings for a moment. The content of actually being liked somewhere was a fine air, enough of which he didn't notice the other in the pool until he dived in. He emerged to find her starting in on laps. He observed her for a moment before joining in, working to race her and try and pass her. He couldn't deny that it would've been funny to mess with her a little. Must've been something with redheads and him
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - (sevenyearshasgonesofast) [/blockquote] WORDS One hundred and so? TAGGED Becky (Mist) OUTFITSwim trunks, straw sandals and a dark blue towel NOTES Hope ya don't mind if I join in? TEMPLATE by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION |
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Post by mist on Aug 18, 2011 20:32:55 GMT 2
Becky was pushing her self it felt good to be in the watter. she needed to keep in shape after all it meant that she would not be able to help round the farm. she did not notice that any one else was in the pool. She pushed harder as she picked up the pace. she finished the lap and saw the man who was also swimming in the pool. Becky had been given a wide birth by a lot of people because of her ability to talk far to much.
It looked like the man was wanting a race that was fine she turned around and started to push her self faster it was fun. she could easily beat him with a simple use of her powers but that was cheating and wrong. just then with a puff of green mist she was gone and then a loud thud as she landed in one of the bushes. slowly she pulled her self out. " well that could of been worse." she walked over to her towel and picked it up. she could hear the others around laughing at her. Ok it was funny and they probably would of been worried if she was not walking about and talking. so they could enjoy it as a joke why not even becky could see the funny side of it.
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Post by peterparker on Aug 19, 2011 5:57:00 GMT 2
WAKEMEUPWHENSEPTEMBERENDS
*NEVERFORGETSWHATILOST!(likemyfather'scometopass)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Competitive impulses outweighed analytical thought at the moment. Likely this girls powers were associated with this element, her look of natural relaxation in it's depths. Peter would've picked up on such a thing if he had not been hell bent on victory at the moment, a race without a finish line. A charming grin beamed from his features as he continued to plow on down the lane. He hadn't given her as much space as usual, figuring he'd like to let her see him defeat her at the little game.
Peter's eyes widened as she jetted off ahead, out of the pool, and collided with the bushes. He cringed at the dull 'thud' with the impact. He watched the other's laughing and his face fell slightly from the laugh that was about to start. He had been there before, quite often actually. He was the school nerd for such a long time and he often was picked on, teased, and laughed at. He hated seeing a group laughing at an individual, even if it was for 'fun'. Using his arms he lifted himself from the pool, flipping over and landing upon his feet. He shot a scowl toward the group who stopped their laughter. "It was a little accident, they happen. Ask your parents" they Cuckoos shut up immediately and turned, going about with their business of gossip. He continued over toward Becky with a softened expression. "Hey, are you alright?" he asked, moving to retrieve his own towel
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - (sevenyearshasgonesofast) [/blockquote] WORDS One hundred and so? TAGGED Becky (Mist) OUTFITSwim trunks, straw sandals and a dark blue towel NOTES  TEMPLATE by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION |
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Post by mist on Aug 21, 2011 9:34:35 GMT 2
"yes i am fine its not the worst place i have ported in my time. I few mouth back i landed back at home and well i feel in to the septic tank daddy would not let me in the house until i had washed which was hard because the bath was inside. He ended up using the hose like what he would when the dogs had rolled in some thing that they should not off. The water was cold and when i had been washed down i had to go for a shower. so falling in a bush is not that big a problem and it looks like the others found it funny and truth is i can see how it is and well if they found it funny that means they are entertained which is ok.
that means they are not bored. I am Becky but every one calls me mist. I think that has become my official mutant code name now. I suppose it could be worse than that so its ok." Becky started to dry her self off rapping the towel around her self. " it was not to bad i only jumped 4.32 meters west which was not bad normal when my powers do this i travel a lot further than that. so things may be getting better, " she stood there looking at the man as if her rambelings was normal.
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Post by peterparker on Aug 25, 2011 2:42:52 GMT 2
WAKEMEUPWHENSEPTEMBERENDS
*NEVERFORGETSWHATILOST!(likemyfather'scometopass)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - As if someone lifted up the gate and said 'and they're off' the girl began to ramble on. Her words just kept rolling on and on, leaving Peter feeling confused, alarmed, and amazed that she could formulate so much when no topic truly originated the tangent. The biggest words that he caught was 'septic tank'. Along the way she mentioned her name was Becky and that her codename was Mist. At first instinct Peter was bound to introduce himself as well, but fear that it may spark another method of the girl talking at him made him take a moment of consideration on the motion. "I'm Peter...." his words were simple and sounded absentminded.
With a short move Peter dried himself with his own towel. His brows shot up at her analysis of her trajectory. "You calculated your distance and direction so effortlessly in a matter of moments?" he asked, intrigued by the talent she expressed.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - (sevenyearshasgonesofast) [/blockquote] WORDS One hundred and so? TAGGED Becky (Mist), Tabitha (Boom Boom) OUTFITSwim trunks, straw sandals and a dark blue towel NOTES TEMPLATE by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION |
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Post by mist on Aug 25, 2011 22:53:00 GMT 2
"Its not like its hard it's not like it is Pi to 30 or 40 decimal places or even anything complicated. My powers also give me a built in G.P.S. so i cant get lost. SO Peter are you a student here, well you must be if you are here or you could be a teacher But then i don't think you are any younger than me. Not that it means much some people of our ages are already doing P.H.D.'s or some thing like that i am wanting to start my own soon i just cant make up my mind its between Astro physics or Advanced mathematics i might go on and do the other i could do both at the same time but then i would not have any free time at all. so i would not be able to go shopping or riding but then when you can port ridding dose not have any use but i do find it relaxing and you cant work all the time or you go a bit strange in the head." p. she picked up a cowboy hat and placed it on her head. she did feel odd when she did not have it on.
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Post by tabsmith on Aug 26, 2011 1:25:48 GMT 2
 I'm a fighter, I'm a poet, I'm a preacher
I've been to school and baby, I've been the teacher~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ After taking spiderman on the tour of the school Tabby had decided that she was going to have the arachnid hero exactly where she had wanted him and she was not going to take no for an answer, she had tried the subtle approach and that hadn’t worked, she had even tried the you can get changed in my room approach and that had bitten her in her very nice backside also, now it was time to step it up a game if the hero wasn’t going to do something about it then she would just make him die through the fact that he wouldn’t act on what she had said and then she would act herself.
She had heard that he had gone to the pool so she had gotten dressed into a bikini and followed him down to the pool. Taking a towel with her she was frustrated to see that they wouldn’t be alone, Mist was a nice woman but she wanted to get closer to spiderman, not to share him.
“Hey cutie.” She called out as she got nearer. “Hey Becky how are you?”
Other person talking
Thinking
”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Has If you show me how to get up off the ground
Hello I can show you how to fly and never ever come back down TIME :: daytime
TAG :: Spidey
WORDS :: not sure
NOTES :: OUTFIT :: here
STATUS :: Done
LYRICS :: Lay Your Hands On Me by Bon Jovi
CREDIT :: ABBY!! |
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Post by peterparker on Aug 26, 2011 2:06:13 GMT 2
WAKEMEUPWHENSEPTEMBERENDS
*NEVERFORGETSWHATILOST!(likemyfather'scometopass)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Peter didn't really know where to start in his reply. He settled for answering the question about his position in the school, maybe answering would make for a slow down in the conversation, ending the bombardment. "Ooookay, first...let's just breathe, okay?" he chuckled slightly before beginning his reply "I'm a student of a different school, a much more different one, I'm doing a study." he nodded, confirming what he stated. He offered a pleasant smile, knowing a verbal assault was soon to return.
In Peter's peripheral vision he caught site of a familiar form from the day before, the girl that gave him a tour. "Tabby, hey!" his voice with a tinge of enthusiasm, brows raising at her identification of him. He looked to Becky with a touch of uncertainty, thinking it wasn't the most coincidental moment.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - (sevenyearshasgonesofast) [/blockquote] WORDS One hundred and so? TAGGED Becky (Mist), Tabitha (Boom Boom) OUTFITSwim trunks, straw sandals and a dark blue towel NOTES TEMPLATE by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION |
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Post by mist on Aug 26, 2011 14:44:28 GMT 2
Mist smiled and nodded "Thats is good i would of loved to go to Yale but with the fact.. Oh hey Tabby how are you? with the fact that a randomly relocate my body it would cause some problems at least here the understand and can help me with that. If i did that in exams as long as i am not gone for two long they will let me back in. so if your doing a study and you are here i can only think of a few things that you could be doing so what is it you are doing? You should talk to Dr McCoy no mater what it is he will probably know about it after Reed Richards he is probably one of the most gifted multi talented men i have heard of."
Mist had not relay spoken to tabby that much. she was in a couple of classes with her but that was about it. Becky had not picked on the comment about Peter being cute at all. In truth Becky did not get any of the romance stuff yes she got why people had sex and were with others but she just did not see the point in it all other than to create more of the species.
(((I have had an idea for an intresting plot.))
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Post by tabsmith on Aug 26, 2011 18:46:36 GMT 2
I'm a fighter, I'm a poet, I'm a preacher
I've been to school and baby, I've been the teacher~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Tabby had to admit that the fact that Becky was there was a little off putting to her as Becky was a nice girl and she wouldn’t put her down like other girls that she had argued with guys with. However Pete was also a nice guy which meant that he would probably be more interested in the nice girl mist, than the girl who would possibly rape him if he didn’t make a move on her, not that she was some kind of feral animal but she knew what she wanted and right now that was spiderman that of course didn’t mean it would stay spiderman either it was just annoying because she didn’t hate the other woman but the fact that she had overplayed her hand might have gone against her.
“How’re you two?” she asked putting her towel down on a lounger sitting on it. “everything ok?”
Other person talking
Thinking
”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Has If you show me how to get up off the ground
Hello I can show you how to fly and never ever come back down TIME :: daytime
TAG :: Spidey
WORDS :: not sure
NOTES ::
STATUS :: Done
LYRICS :: Lay Your Hands On Me by Bon Jovi
CREDIT :: ABBY!! |
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Post by peterparker on Aug 27, 2011 20:26:40 GMT 2
WAKEMEUPWHENSEPTEMBERENDS
*NEVERFORGETSWHATILOST!(likemyfather'scometopass)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The second occurrence had transpired where he was directed to meet with Dr. Hank McCoy, a man that Peter personally idolized for his breakthrough genetic research. He would make it top priority to meet with the man, if he ever returned from his supposed long trip to Spain. He smiled to Becky, her high wishes to head to be off to a university was inspiring despite her little problem. "Well, I mean, you're here to learn control of it...right? So maybe one day you'll be able to" She seemed to be a very interesting, kind, and talkative girl. Extra emphasis on the talkative, but she was a fairly brilliant mind and simply had plenty to say from what he grasped. Sort of like Gwen was, genius with a lot to say. He'd always miss her, even seeing someone with the most minor of similarities made him feel in a low way.
A small turn changed Peter's focus from Becky to Tabitha, a kind smile showing approval of his state as he answered. "Yeah, I was just meeting Becky here. Are the two of you friends?" he worked to dissuade any possible problem that could arise by inquiring friendship from the get go.
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Post by mist on Aug 27, 2011 22:50:10 GMT 2
"It is possible but then again so is every thing if you do the maths right" for mist every thing came down to maths it made every things simpler for her. " Yes we are in some classes together but normally we dont talk i cant imagine why you seam a nice enough person but then not many people like to actually do the work a lot of the students end up..." with a puff she was gone and a few moments she appeared back the green mist slowly clearing. A shocked look on her face. " end up talking in class which i don't see the point of when we are ina class we are there to do work not to talk. Then again not every one finds the work simple. or may be the find it simpler than i do and get it done quicker?"
She looked from one to the other in truth this was the longest she had spoken to tabby since, Becky had arrived at the school. Not many people talked to Becky for long but that for some strange reason people found it hard to talk with her.
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