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Post by storm on Mar 20, 2009 11:59:09 GMT -5
*She shrugged.*
"I guess so. Let's face it, I am a whole lot more capable than just about anyone else in the school."*She stated, a hint of teasing in her voice.*
*She sighed.*
"If he had just told us that he had a kid then everything would be running so much more smoothly."
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Post by logan on Mar 20, 2009 12:03:45 GMT -5
Hey there's the Storm I know.
::he smiled at her when she said that. He knew she was talking about him, and though she teased him she was right. He'd go crazy trying to keep ahold of the school on his own. He already tried and that only wound up with him meeting stryker::
Let's just take care of one problem at a time. I think that's how Xavier would have us handle things right?
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Post by storm on Mar 20, 2009 12:07:50 GMT -5
*She shrugged at this.*
“I try to keep her around from time to time.
*Storm raised a brow at him then crossed her arms across her chest and popped her hip out to the side, the things she normally did when she was thinking ‘you’re kidding, right?’*
“If Xavier was here then he would use cerebro and be done with it. Without him here though, there isn’t anyone powerful enough to even use cerebro, let alone find people with it.”
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Post by logan on Mar 20, 2009 12:22:08 GMT -5
::he took his arm from around her shoulder when she mentioned this. It's true that there were only two people that ever were successful at using Cerebro, sadly both of them are dead. He shrugged as he thought about them not being able to use cerebro for the search::
Guess we'll have to do it the old fashioned way: Look
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Post by storm on Mar 20, 2009 12:26:02 GMT -5
*She sighed and shook her head.*
"Great. We'll find Xavier's son in about...a million years."
*Storm fought back a yawn, but it escaped from her anyway. She covered her mouth, but her eyes were tired. Since they discovered the existence of Xavier's son she had hardly gotten any sleep, but she was determined to find him.*
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Post by logan on Mar 20, 2009 12:32:19 GMT -5
::he looked to her as she yawned. He knew she seemed a bit tired by the way she was acting, the yawning just proved it::
Why don't you go ahead and get some sleep. I'll see what I can turn up around here and let you know when you wake up
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Post by storm on Mar 20, 2009 12:34:57 GMT -5
*She shook her head and pushed her silver hair out of her eyes and behind her ears.*
“I have a class to teach. If you want to fill in for me then that’s fine, but there isn’t anyone else that can fill in so I have to do it myself.”
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Post by logan on Mar 20, 2009 12:36:54 GMT -5
::he just shrugged::
What's the class? If it's history I'm good with that.
::he smiled as he said this, since he had basically lived through it::
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Post by storm on Mar 20, 2009 12:49:46 GMT -5
*She shook her head.*
"No, history is covered. It's an art class. We don't have a teacher for it anymore so I've been having to fill in."
*Suddenly a brilliant idea hit her.*
"Hey, you wanted to help. Will you teach the art class until we get someone else?"
*She smiled and him, an innocent, pleading type of smile.*
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Post by logan on Mar 20, 2009 12:51:53 GMT -5
::he didn't know how he would be able to teach art, his drawing skills weren't exactly the best in the world. But he knew Storm needed some time to herself, and a good nap, so he nodded::
Sure I'll give it a shot, can't say they might learn something from me though
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Post by storm on Mar 20, 2009 13:04:44 GMT -5
*She grinned and threw her arms around Logan’s neck in a firm embrace (well, firm on her part anyway) before planting a kiss on his cheek.*
“Thank you so much Logan. This is going to take a whole lot of crap off of my back. Now I can go and help Faith find Xaiver’s son. Oh yeah, the art class room is on the second level at the end of the hall on the right. Thanks again.”
*She went to leave, hoping he wouldn’t stop her because she wasn’t going to crash.*
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Post by logan on Mar 20, 2009 13:07:04 GMT -5
second level, to the right. Got it
::he couldn't help but smile when she kissed his cheek, his own arms wrapping around hers to return the embrace. When she turned and started towards the door, he reached out and took ahold of her wrist::
Hold on, I don't do anything for free. I'll go teach the class if you go get some rest.
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Post by storm on Mar 20, 2009 13:13:09 GMT -5
*Storm sighed when he pulled her to a stop, but couldn’t say that she didn’t see it coming.*
“Logan, there is just too much to do right now. I’ll go to sleep tonight I promise.”
*She tried to pull her hand out of his grip, but gave up, knowing that he wouldn’t let go willingly.*
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Post by logan on Mar 20, 2009 13:16:11 GMT -5
::he knew she was trying to fight him and hope that her words would be enough. But anybody who knew him would know that words are never enough in his case. He walked over and stood infront of the door, making sure her eyes met his::
I want you to look at me and swear that you will get some sleep tonight.
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Post by storm on Mar 20, 2009 13:18:47 GMT -5
*She rolled her eyes and shook her head then looked directly at him, her chocolate eyes locking with his.*
“I, Ororo Munroe, hereby do solemly swear by my life that this night I shall crawl beneath the sheets of my bed and sleep, unless there happens to be an earthquake or something of the sort.”
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