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Post by logan on Mar 30, 2009 14:30:31 GMT -5
::he smiled again and watched her head into her bed. He continued staying up and staring at the fire, watching the flames burn away the wood underneath them. He thought about Storm and what Aiden had said about her and him. He couldn't help but wonder if this is why he felt the way he did about her::
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Post by storm on Mar 30, 2009 14:40:39 GMT -5
*From within the walls of her tent Storm continued to sleep soundly until, well...she woke up. Groggily she crawled out of her tent and started to trudge towards the tent, not noticing that the fire was still going and that Logan was sitting beside it. She squinted at the jet as she struggled to board it and then made her way into the bathroom.*
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Post by logan on Mar 30, 2009 14:51:50 GMT -5
::he heard a noise behind him and turned to see Storm coming out of the tent. He was going to say something when he noticed she wasn't fully awake. He watched her head into the jet, and figured it was probly because nature was calling. It was a funny thought since Storm could pretty much control the effects of nature. He turned and started watching the fire, which was burning down lower as time went on::
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Post by storm on Mar 30, 2009 14:58:59 GMT -5
*Once she had finished Storm washed her hands and left the restroom, only to stub her toes on the door frame as she exited. She yelped loudly and was suddenly wide awake once again. She bit her bottom lip and went into one of the passenger seats on the jet to examine her foot.* “Good job going barefoot you idiot.” *She praised herself sarcastically as she applied pressure to her big toe to keep it from bleeding out of the gash she had put in it before she would go to find a first aid kit and fix her toe up.*
*Storm looked up at the clock to see that she would probably be waking up to get breakfast ready within the next hour or so. With knowing this she decided to herself that she would take care of her foot, get changed, and then simply start making breakfast early. She was still angry at herself for hurting her foot, but she kept her focus on fixing it rather than yelling at herself.*
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Post by Head Administrator on Mar 30, 2009 14:59:22 GMT -5
Faith had pretty much disappeared for a while, though only in the sense that no one had really seen her. As soon as her tent had been put up she had crashed. She had noticed Storm and Logan had taken care of the paper work, so she didn't have to worry about getting it complete, she could actually sleep. After being asleep for several hours, and finally woken up, she realized she should probably check for any messages from the school. She dressed quickly in her tent, slipping shoes on, and then stepping out of the tent. Her tent was farthest from everyone for some reason, and she noticed the dwindling fire immediately. Silently she walked to the wood pile that Heather had created before running off into the forest for the night. She picked up an arm full of timber and walked to the fire, placing some of the wood onto it and setting the rest to the side. It was then she noticed Logan.
"You shouldn't let it start to die..."
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Post by logan on Mar 30, 2009 15:16:04 GMT -5
Huh?
::he didn't know what had happened. First he was watching Storm enter the ship and then staring at the fire, next thing he knew he was being woken up by wood hitting the fire and Faith softly scolding him about the fire. He shook his head and looked at her::
Oh...right, sorry Faith.
::he stood up and dusted himself off, muttering something about needing to go use the bathroom. He stood up and cracked his neck, realising how stiff it was. He walked into the jet and didn't notice storm cursing over her foot. He continued to rub his neck as he entered the bathroom::
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Post by storm on Mar 30, 2009 15:23:59 GMT -5
*Once her foot stopped bleeding Storm disinfected it and wound a bandage around it, keeping the cut closed off and enough pressure to keep it from getting swollen. She was a bit preoccupied with her foot that she didn’t notice Logan come onto the ship until she heard someone enter the bathroom. She sighed and began hunting for an extra pair of her shoes, which she found fairly quickly, and then slipped them on over her feet.*
*Storm found a mirror and grimaced at the reflection. Her hair was a mess from having slept on it and her eyes looked dead, not from being tired, but from not having any make-up on them. She quickly started to style her hair, getting it done in its normal fashion much quicker than people thought it would take her, and then she began putting on eyeliner, followed by mascara. She heard the fire cracking outside and she sighed and rolled her eyes. Someone was still awake, either that or they had just woken up. Either way, they were insane or stupid or nocturnal. She heard the bathroom door open again, just as she finished putting on the last of her makeup.*
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Post by logan on Mar 30, 2009 15:34:45 GMT -5
::he came out and looked to Storm. He couldn't help but once again think about what Aiden told him. Giving a sigh, he walked up to Storm and noticed that she was still a little overworked by what was going on. He placed his hands on her shoulders and gently began to massage them. He figured this would at least help to get her to relax before continuing with the mission::
Storm, we need to talk about this mission more
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Post by storm on Mar 30, 2009 15:41:08 GMT -5
*She jumped when he hands fell upon her shoulder and she was about to go all kung fu on his butt and throw him over her shoulder and into the wall, but upon seeing Logan’s reflection behind her she stopped herself. She winced slightly as his fingers hit a knot. It had been a long time since someone had worked out the kinks in her body.*
“What about it?” *She asked as she threw her makeup back into her bag, looking at him, seeing that his eyes were tired, even though the rest of his body didn’t seem to be so.* “Have you even gone to sleep yet?” *She demanded harshly.*
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Post by logan on Mar 30, 2009 15:47:47 GMT -5
::he couldn't help but smile a little at the fact that she jumped. When he saw her eyes looking at his, he couldn't help but stare back at them. His hands worked at the knots in her shoulders and back, but couldn't help but still stare into her eyes. He wanted to tell her about Aiden, and her reaction towards David. When she asked about his lack of sleep, he couldn't help but smile again::
Haven't really had time to sleep with all that's been going on lately.
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Post by storm on Mar 30, 2009 16:02:06 GMT -5
*She raised a brow at him.*
"Exactly what is going on? And what do you need to talk to me about the mission for? I thought I told you everything already."
*His fingers fell onto a very sore and heavy knot and she winced and pulled her shoulder away. She had fallen on her shoulder pretty badly not that long ago and it never really got back to not hurting again.*
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Post by logan on Mar 31, 2009 1:36:51 GMT -5
::when she pulled away, he figured he had hit a sore spot. He then continued to work out more of the knots, then lowered his arms. He looked to her and decided that she should know as much as he does::
Storm, David Xavier has a daughter. I met her in the forest tonight, and she didn't seem to happy about the fact we were looking for him. She hates him Storm, and from the sound of things she might have a pretty good reason.
::he stopped, wanting to ask the question, but not really knowing how to ask it::
Are you sure David is worth finding?
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Post by storm on Mar 31, 2009 11:00:34 GMT -5
*Storm arched her neck and turned to shoot him a confused expression.* “So…the professor has…a granddaughter? And you just let her walk away?!” *She pulled away from him and turned to talk to him face to face.*What makes you so sure that she was even his daughter? Have you ever stopped to consider that you were seeing things and going insane!?”
*She sighed and inhaled a deep breath to calm herself down before answering his second question.*
“How am I to know if he is worth looking for? I’ve never met him. All we know is that Xavier thought he was worth hiding so he sure as hell might be worth looking for. “
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Post by logan on Mar 31, 2009 11:06:58 GMT -5
Calm down Storm, she's coming back in the morning.
::he sighed when she turned and looked at him. His eyes met hers and he couldn't seem to turn away. He nodded in understanding at Storm's logic, but couldn't help but wonder if Xavier had a reason for hiding David. He usually did::
I know because she called David her father, and spoke his full name.
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Post by storm on Mar 31, 2009 11:13:08 GMT -5
*She sighed.* “Well that’s good, I suppose, but you had better just hope that she really will come back by the time we’re ready to go.”
*Storm looked confused once more.* “So…she knows who David is and clamed that she was his daughter. What else did she tell you?”
*Ro bit her bottom lip lightly as she waited for his reply, her eyes still locked with his, but things were gradually getting less awkward. That was a good thing…wasn’t it?*
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