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Post by loverly on Jul 22, 2009 21:45:53 GMT -5
*Whitney had just gotten back from visiting her family, who were, once again, trying to convince her to just ignore her powers and hope that they went away. But she didn't listen to then and tryed to have a nice experience with them.*
*Sitting at one of the tables in the kitchen she ate some store bought sushi. She would pick one up, dip it into the sause and then plop it into her mouth. True she did have a body like a modle but she could almost surely beat any other, normal, girl at a eating contest. She loved food almost as much as she loved being buisy. Whitney sat at the table, eating, and looking out of the nearest window, almost entranced with the beauty of nature. This was a rare sight, for anyone who knew her, to see. She hates to sit in long boaring meatings, and she can barly stand the Paragon meatings that she has to sit though.*
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Post by darren on Jul 24, 2009 0:35:12 GMT -5
*Darren had finished training in the Danger Room by himself and felt very hungry. As always, he was craving Sushi, but whatever was lying around, he would pack it in. He strolled through the door, not noticing the girl at the table. Someone was usually here, so he didn't think anything of it. Darren walked to the fridge and noticed a bag on the counter. It was a Sushi bag. His mouth almost dropped. Who bought the Sushi? And this is the good stuff, it costs a lot of... He turned and looked at the girl sitting and eating the Sushi. Darren's jaw finally dropped. He thought he had seen her before, but could not remember for sure. Darren gathered himself, pulling his jaw up into their sockets again, and walked as calmly as he could to the table. He pulled out a chair, grabbed some Sushi, dipped it, sat down, and ate. His gaze went from the bowl to the dip to the girl. He stopped chewing in mid... chew. He had definately seen this girl only once but he could not put any name to that face.*
"Uh, I'm Darren... or Tank, whichever you might know me as..."
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Post by loverly on Jul 24, 2009 21:35:35 GMT -5
*Whitney didn't pay any attention to the person entering the Kitchen. That all changed when he took some of her sushi. She looked at him with a piece of sushi in her mouth. She finished the sushi as he introduced himself*
I'm Whitney, but some call me Spirit. And you do look rather familiar. Are you an X-man?
*She felt like she knew this person but she was alway so busy, or busy keeping her self busy that she only knew the Paragon's and some other students, and teacher.*
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Post by darren on Jul 25, 2009 15:22:44 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm an X-man. Used to be a Paragon a few years ago, but decided it was too... boring? I feel like my talents are used better as an X-man. And, Whitney, right? You belong to..."
*He had grabbed another piece of Sushi as he spoke. When he asked his question, he dipped the piece in the sauce then tossed it into his mouth. His form was relaxed, sitting back against the chair and not leaned over the table. He did not want to seem to eager to get to know this girl.*
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Post by loverly on Jul 25, 2009 21:07:25 GMT -5
*Whitney listend carfuly wile poping another saused up sushi role into her mouth. He asked his question about when she had finished swolowing the sushi.*
"I'm a Paragon. Oh and have you seen any of the teachers? I don't feel like doing anything that they want me to do."
*Some times Whitney was a bad girl and kind of ran away from teachers. She loved to use her powers on animals because all she had to do is act like that animal, and no one would know.*
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Post by darren on Jul 25, 2009 23:54:13 GMT -5
*Darren opened his mouth to speak when she continued about him seeing any teachers around. He jaw was open, his eyebrows up, eyes wide in confusion.*
"Do you... not like the teachers?"
*He could understand not wanting to go to class, but staying away from them AND not listening, that threw him off a bit.*
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Post by loverly on Jul 26, 2009 19:13:06 GMT -5
*Whitney laughed at Darren commented about the teachers.*
No. *She was still kind of laughing.* I'm just the one who is usualy willing to do things that they ask. But I just want to relax for a wile, and maybe keep my self busy with things that I want to do.
*Whitney wanted to do something but hadn't though about what she wanted to do.*
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Post by darren on Jul 31, 2009 23:03:52 GMT -5
*Darren smiled at her comment. He had started thinking she might be a trouble maker or a class clown or something, but a teachers pet, though annoying, was better than the others. His eyes looked down in thought to her next comment, about wanting to do something she wanted to do. The only fun he really knew was having a training session in the Danger Room. But he had found that not many others felt the same way. He looked back to Whitney and shrugged.*
"The only fun I know how to have is in the Danger Room. I guess I don't get out much. Maybe, we should go do something. You want to go have fun somewhere, and I need to... find something fun other than training."
*He smiled as he mention the last part, grabbed another sushi roll, dipped and plunked in his mouth.*
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Post by loverly on Jul 31, 2009 23:15:09 GMT -5
*Whitney smiled up at him when he spoke. She was hoping he would say that. She took the final sushi role and quickly cleaned up. She then turned to him with a michivious look on her face.*
I hurd a new sushi bar just opend up, wanna go find out. I stole someone's car to get this sushi so why not take it out for another spin?
*She then looked down at her lazy traveling cloths and then back up at him. Noticing that he had been training earlyer and smiled less evily.*
Why don't we change and then meat in the parking lot. Hopefuly Heater or Logan don't try to stop us....I have a training session soon, and I just don't feel like it right now, I'll make it up......maybe
*The last part was under her breath. She thne startd to head twords the door.*
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Post by darren on Jul 31, 2009 23:19:27 GMT -5
*The whole time Whitney spoke, Darren's jaw had dropped open. The part about the car, skipping a training session, he was speachless. She exited so quickly, his eyes blinked at the silence and he closed his mouth. "This girl is... insane!" He could not believe this girl a member of the X-men, let alone a Paragon. But then a thought occured to him. He was such an uptight person who needed to loosen up. Maybe Whitney could help him. Darren inhaled, then exhaled slowely. He stood up, shook his head, and headed to change.*
"I am so dead..."
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Post by loverly on Aug 1, 2009 0:16:26 GMT -5
*At the garage about a half hour later, Whitney stood near the car and waited for Darren. She didn't know for sure if he was comming but she had a feeling that he would come. So she waited, she was now in well fit jeans that started to flair about her mid calf, they had a few wear spots, but that was the fashon now a days. With the jeans Whitney wore a green top that also fit farely tight. One sleave went down to her wrist and then went into a V to her middle finger, with a loop around that finger. The top went down to her armpit and with a spageti strap around the other shoulder. On the main part of the shirt was a gold guitar.*
*Whitney knew that what she was wearing was a bit bold but she didn't care. She loved to dress in the latest fashons or just special order clothes from designers, when she had the money. But she knew that she had the body for it so she realy didn't care.*
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Post by darren on Aug 2, 2009 21:27:13 GMT -5
*Darren slowely walked into the garage, his left hand in his pocket, the other on the door. He wore a brown shirt with random designs in dark brown and newly bought jeans. He did not like the worn look that was so in fashion these days, but others could wear it if they wished. He noticed her standing near a car that was unfamiliar and sighed. He could not believe what he might be getting himself into. He walked up to her and tilted his head, eyes narrowing.*
"So, where are we going, exactly?"
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Post by loverly on Aug 2, 2009 21:37:06 GMT -5
*Whitney smiled when Darren finaly entured. She shurged at his question.*
Sushi bar....or jsut drive around? I don't car ither way, it's not my gas.
*She knew who's car it was an it was a new car, and they had 'so kindly bought gas just a wile ago.' In other words it was their money and their body but not their mind doing it.*
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Post by darren on Aug 2, 2009 21:40:34 GMT -5
*Darren didn't move for a few seconds, eyeing her closely. He did not quite understand why she was doing what she was doing, but eventually shrugged. He stepped up to his side of the car and waited for her to get inside. He wondered whether he should open her door for her, but he would wait and see what she did.*
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Post by loverly on Aug 2, 2009 21:53:01 GMT -5
*Whitney smiled and went to the divers seat. She then unlocked the car and hopped in. She also unlocked the rest of the car.*
Lets go.
*Once he was in, if he got in, she opend the garage door and started up the car. She then backed up and left the school yard. After dirving for a wile Whitney pulled into a park parking area and looked at Darren.*
So where to?
*She hadn't planed this out but she just didn't want to be in that school anymore, she felt a little cooped up right now.*
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