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Post by Nickolass Elensar on Mar 28, 2011 21:16:05 GMT -5
It wasn’t that ordering pickles was odd it was just something that his sister would order it seemed like this girl was so alike form what he remembered form his sister he wasn’t even sure if he was making it up anymore just seeing something she’d do and connect it to her for some strange reason.
She seemed to be having a hard time thinking of how to answer him. Nick rested his head back looking a bit up felling horrible why would his sister kept something form him, something that was so bad that she had to run away didn’t she know that her family loved her no matter what there was nothing that a 7 year old girl could do to make make them mad and they’d help her threw anything heck he joined a gang when he was around 13 and his parents even if his parents got mad at him for they still tried helping him so what possibly could she not what them to know.
His sister was what, she died if she was dead he needed to know to at lest put his parents at ease that she wasn’t being beat, sexually abused or anything every night if Chris didn’t want the family to know then he whouldn’t tell them.
“Can you at lest tell me if she’s alive and if she is , is she at lest ok I don’t care why she ran away I just want to know if my little Chrysanthemum is ok or not.” he looked at her with almost pleading eyes that’s all he wanted to know if his little sister was o.k before he meet this girl he had no idea that she was even alive and now she was saying that she had seen Chris lately this was the closest he had gotten to finding anything related to his sister.
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Post by chris on Mar 28, 2011 22:51:05 GMT -5
*Chris sighed. He wasn't going to get it. Might as well still act like he was still a stranger. He seemed truly worried about her. Great! Now she felt bad. She could at least give him some assuredy. She smiled at Nick after taking a sip of her coffee.* She's fine. She's up in Canada living with a bunch of friends. Their group helps people who needs it.
*That was...true. But they only helped runaway mutants. But she couldn't tell him that. What if she was anti mutant?* I understand that there's a lot to speak of but here... *She then grabbed a napkin and pulled a pen from her small bag and wrote her cell phone number on it.* If you ever need to talk about it, I'm here. *Chris then gave her brother a reassuring smile as she slid it over to him. If this was all she could do then she would be happy. She had been missing him lately. She was just glad that he looked like he was doing well for himself. He lived on the other side of the country from where they both grew up.*
*Chris took a slice of pickle and placed it in her mouth. It was quite good. She then took a few more and ploped them all in her mouth at once. She then took a drink of coffee and waited to see what he was going to say*
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Post by Nickolass Elensar on Mar 28, 2011 23:25:00 GMT -5
Nick grabbed the number and read it over before placing it his pocket she was right there was a lot to talk about but not right now he couldn’t think and thought he thought the extra caffeine was going to do him good, it wasn’t.
Nick stood up taking is drink and muffin it wasn’t that he wouldn’t like to say longer but he had a lot on his mind and only more questions where pileing up and he couldn’t get the answers he was looking for but he felt he had the pieces to what he needed he just didn’t have them in the right place at the moment. he was just glade that his sister was alive and well at the moment at less he had that to hold on to.
“Can you just let her know for now that, I still care and I don’t care what happened I still her brother she can freaking have a 3rd eye for all I care I still love her the same as I always did.”
If he would of known that this girl was a muntant and with the runaways then he would of just laid the cards on the table and said he was on as well but there was no way he could of known. He wasn’t open about his powers.
“I’ll shot you a text soon” he smiled at her “thanks for the drink”
Nick slipped outside the coffee shop Zoya had jumped up and down seeing that he still had food with him hopeing for a treat, A small smile formed on Nick face but disappeared shortly he grabed her leach and started headed for the park he need to think about this for a bit put all the pieces together.
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Post by chris on Mar 29, 2011 0:02:48 GMT -5
*She understood that he had to have time to think. She just prayed that he soon got it. She wasn't going to be in New York for long. Actually she was planning on leaving today.* I'll text her right now. *She then pulled out her phone and made it look like she was sending a text to his sister, but really she was texting Mich.*
*He'll get it. Chris told herself as she watched him leave the shop. He has to get it. He's my brother. He'll get it...I hope With that she shook her head and took a few good swallows of her coffee. I need to be optimistic. She sighed and finished her coffee and pickles. She looked outside. She loved this warm weather but missed her home. She missed the hide out. It didn't sound fun to always be hiding but it was a great place. Also many things happened there. Just a while ago she had found Conner's brother and a whole ordeal came from that. She did apologize to Conner for it, but he said it all turned out alright. She was glad about that.*
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Post by Nickolass Elensar on Mar 29, 2011 1:08:51 GMT -5
Once at the park Nick sat behind a tree took his shoes off he let Zoya off her leach and gave her the rest of his muffin. Letting her run around he rested his head on the tree he had added the number in to his phone and was now playing with it making the gravity around it lighter then normal so it floted in the air. He wasn’t worried about someone catching him using his power in public like this Zoya was very good about barking when some came up he was using his powers.
Chris was safe in Canada he knew that, but why Canada she liked flowers and spring running around in the sun Canada there was snow and…snow he would of never looked there for her. Something had made her go there but why, why would she run to Canada.
He also knew that this girl was so alike to his sister to everything little details she looked like her she liked pickles, she was form Cali, she went by the name Chrysanthemum but her real name started with a Z at the moment Nick couldn’t think of any names that started with a Z besides Zoya. She was pro green at least she where pro green shirts. It was almost like mini Chris.
Some things didn’t not fit together like the fact that she said that see knew his sister a few years ago yet she acted like they where good friends and she was going to text her right then she had even pulled out her phone and started texting someone. Nick new if he randomly got a text form someone 5 years ago he’d wonder why they still had his number.
Then she used the word Adventures what kind of adventures had his sister gone on over it couldn’t of been anything like his been a mutant changed your idea of what an adventure was. Adventures where no longer traveling across the country the became a bit more.
Lets see he taught digging his toes into the ground she said that she had a friend that knew of Westchester, no she didn’t say knew see said dealing with a group, What group Westchester wasn’t known for having large groups of anything expect maybe the school and the only groups he could think of that they where involved with where other mutant groups. Also she said her last name completely correct why hadn’t he caught this before even if she was friends with his Chirs most people couldn’t say Zachausson to save there life.
Some ideas started to from in his head about what was really going on hear but he did relize he was missing a peace not a big one just one to make sure he was right about this he grabbed the phone that was floating in front of him and started texting as fast as he could Chris.
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Post by chris on Mar 29, 2011 11:09:02 GMT -5
*Chris got the text and instantly got up and headed for the park. She had finished her drink and snack and was just watching people pass by her window. She didn't even think to text back. She just wanted to get there.*
*Once at the park she wondereed around until she found an area with dogs running around. A little bit past that she saw the little doggy named Zoya. She knew she would find him. She walked up to her big brother Nick, looking quite curious. Had he figured it out? If so what was he going to say? Then there was what he texted her.* You wanted to talk to me again? Is it about your sister?
*She still wasn't sure if he knew or not so she was going to play the card of his sisters friend...for now. She noticed he didn't wear any shoes right now. Chris also liked to take off her shoes, but obviously not as much as him. In Cali you saw people walking around with no shoes just for the heck of it, esspecialy around the beach. Then there were those freaky beach hobos that Chris would always give flowers to when they were down there.*
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Post by Nickolass Elensar on Mar 29, 2011 11:44:25 GMT -5
Nick was a little surprised with how fast she had come he quickly checked his phone to make sure that he didn’t miss any messages he didn’t was she planning on it being so soon after. If so why.
At this point he was playing with the flower in his hand he had given hear earlier he broke off most of the steam but the flower part was still there he was tempted to use his powers to have it sort of float in the air but with him not really knowing who this girl was he wasn’t going to risk it.
He looked up at her when she approached him his face unreadable he was still trying to figure this out he had some ideas most of them sounded completely crazy but they where ideas
“ In a way, I was wondering if you can tell me about this group that you and…my sister are part of it’s in Canada right, I want to know you said they help people with needs, can you tell me what type drug problems, they been abused is there something you all have in common”
If Nick could find out a little bit more about this group he only knew of one group in Canada but it couldn’t be his Chris was human he was sure he was the only mutant in his family but then a lot had happen in 14 years to him why wouldn’t a lot of happened to her.
Nick look up at the girl almost like he was trying to find the answer in her eyes, O a hint that this was all a joke that she was just trying to get something form him people had used him before he was hoping that this young girl wasn’t going to try. One thing that Nick was a little prod of him self was he had said Zoya in the text like it was her name and she had not yet called him on it witch that already had disproved one of his theory’s
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Post by chris on Mar 29, 2011 19:52:01 GMT -5
*Chris paused when he asked about the group she was in. She thought about how much she could disclose but she smiled about the thought of her doing drugs. She shook her head* Your sister hasn't done drugs. I promise. The most I see her do is drink a beer here and there. *She bit her lip wondering what else she could tell.*
*Chris came closer to him and sat down fairly close, crossing her legs. Thinking a little bit more she shook her head again.* I'm sorry but I'm not allowed to tell people about the group I'm in. If I give out information that I'm not supposed to she..I mean our leader would probably kill me. *She then gave a big smile. She wasn't worried about being killed by Wicked. Because she wasn't going to tell Nick anything about the group she was in. Even after he found out that she was his sister. But still she felt bad about doing this to him. But there was no way he would believe her if she told him that she was his sister. For one....she looked seventeen, not twenty one.*
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Post by Nickolass Elensar on Mar 29, 2011 23:18:35 GMT -5
Nick nodded when she said that she couldn’t tell him that now narrowed it down a little bit more to some less crazy theory’s but still there was theory’s a small smile came on his face the girl said she would kill her if she said anything about there group, a group that had something to do with a group in Westchester how many groups out of Canada had a women leader that did dealing with Westchester.
“I understand groups can have crazy rules trust me I was once was part of a group that …well lets just say they didn’t like it when I said I was leaving” he chucked a bit “but the group I am with they are good people much better then my last there are still crazy rules but that just cause of the um...situations we are all in.” that was all true gangs where not happy when you left and the xmen where a better group and there where crazy rules that woud be for other groups like no lighting people hair on fire just for fun not that people still didn’t mess around.
She still didn’t answer his other question, why did she act and look like his sister. The infomatsion about the group was more usful then she understand…if it was the group he was thinking then that met mutant he didn’t want to jump into that idea posibuily he had to prove it some how he started thinking of ways to make sure it was the right group with out saying it.
“You know you still didn’t answer my question about why you act like my sister I do have some idea but I don’t think you be happy with any of them”
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Post by chris on Mar 29, 2011 23:46:19 GMT -5
*Chris listned thinking about wicked. She wasn't the way she played her out to by by what Chris had said.* Well...she's extremely protective. Like if you were to do anything to me....well let's just say you wouldn't...ever....see the light of day. *Now that was true. Wicked could get scary if you hurt one of the other Runaways. She once threatened to turn someone into a different animal with full intentions to go though with it.*
*She looked at the little doggy with her name and grabbed a small twig. She started to play with the puppy making her spin in circles and run and jump after her small twig. But this twig looked more lively then it did before she picked it up.*
I'd like to hear your possibilities. And I promise not to get offended in any way. But I can't promise that I wont laugh. *She wanted to see if the truth was in any of those possibilities. She hoped so, because that's why she was letting her personality and character show as much as possible. But she still looked seventeen, and she needed to start heading home soon.*
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Post by Nickolass Elensar on Mar 30, 2011 0:14:16 GMT -5
He chucked when he described the leader “wow that sounds like a very…Wicked not that’s not the right word caring that’s not it either is there a mix between the two, well if there is im sure your leader is somewhere along those lines” Ok he was sure there where few women who cared so deepley about there group that they where in that they’d kill people for hurting…ok lie but to the point the leader getting there hands dirty it sounded like the runaways to him.
He watched he play with the little dog who was barking and enjoying her self always glad to find someone to play with Nick did notice the stick it good more lively some how, yea this girl could be a run away…maybe but if she was a runaway that ment Chris was then what was her power. He was still not sure of him self so he let her in on some of what he was thinking.
“Well there is the fact that you look up to her so you want to mimic her person…but I know that she wouldn’t like that she always liked people to be them on self so if that is the cause I subject that you stopping being someone your not” he smiled at the idea of someone really looking up to his sister so much they wanted to be them “see what else you could be lying to me this hole time and really are trying to scam me” He looked at her in the eye this was it weather or not she’d turn or not he didn’t think chirrs would care if he was a mutant so he’d try this.
The gravity around her ear started to get lighter just enough to lift her hair up away form her ear Nick then took the flower she had given him and using his powers lifted it in front of her and tucked it behind her ear. Then made the gravity back to normal having her hair fall back down and the flower fall gently nuzzled in her hair “then there something else you see you could be her just not telling me but why my own sister would want to keep that form me heavens who knows why because like I said earlier I don’t care if she has a 3rd eye ball or not she’s still my little sister ”
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Post by chris on Mar 30, 2011 0:47:04 GMT -5
No wicked is the perfect term for her...trust me. *She spoke with a slight giggle. Wicked was well...wicked. There was no way around it. People feared her and knew to never cross her.*
*Then the theory's came. She laughed at the first.* Well I do admire your sister very much. What's not to like about her. She's nice, happy, and always has the best attitude about everything. *Then the second answer. She thought about that. People who did that were horrible. But it was true. She could be just some strange person who wanted to make a grown man cry.*
*And then...well something happened. Chris stayed quite still while it happened, not quite sure what was going on until Nick spoke. Chris almost started to cry. She had missed her brother so much, her eyes started to grow wet as she looked down to the little Zoya. She couldn't say anything. She was about to cry, she didn't realize that she had been holding this all in. Fourteen years, for fourteen years she hid the pain of missing her brother...and family. Then it happened, a few tears fell from her face.*
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Post by Nickolass Elensar on Mar 30, 2011 1:13:33 GMT -5
He chucked when said wicked was perfect, yep runaways that cleared up a lot. He nodded when she said that she was nice happy and had a good attitude but he what was more important was her reaction to his last theory this one would have to make her think or something but then… she started to cry.
Nick wrapped his arms around her and let her cry for a little bit almost wanting to cry himself he was not expecting to make her cry if it wasn’t her to maybe scream and run away to call him crazy, but she was crying like she cared. This had to be Zoya.
“don’t cry I never liked it when you did” This was Zoya she had been with the Runaways this hole time or at lest most of this time she was fine she was hear and safe not a scratch of what he could see on her.
“can you tell me what happened now, please its been to long that or I can just assume you where kidnapped my aliens and they did genetic experiments on you and that why you so young” Nick wanted to hear her laugh again not cry he held her tightly as if, if he held her long enough it make up for all the time that they had lost all they fight that they where in before it would all be forgotten
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Post by chris on Mar 30, 2011 1:27:28 GMT -5
*Water proof mascara, God's gift to the crying woman. Chris was so glad that she was wearing water proof mascara. When Nick pulled her closer to him she wrapped her arms around him and just cried for a little bit, letting it all out quickly so that she could go back to being happy. There was no responce to his first attempt but the second succeeded. She laughed a little, knowing that she needed, and could tell him now.*
*Chris pulled back wiping her eyes and sniffling a little bit.* I'm actually a mutant too. I'm like a plant, where I only grow, or age, in the sunlight. So on a nice and sunny day I'd only grow half the rate a normal person does. That's why I look seventeen. *Now she could tell him, everything.*
*With a short pause she scooched closer to her big brother and hugged him again. This time there was no crying involved, but she was glad that he was here, and that he understood. Now they could have some time to catch up. In the moment her phone buzzed. She pulled away to read the text. It was from Mich. She responded to the text and then turned back to Nick.* So what gave you the final clue?
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Post by Nickolass Elensar on Mar 30, 2011 1:58:55 GMT -5
Nick smiled when she explained a bit of her power “I figured as much, So your with Wicked and her gang up there in Canada I would of never guessed you’d wind up there,” a small smile touched his lips “I’d always figured that you’d be somewhere with lots of room to run and garden you always loved that type of stuff”
When she hugged him again nick held her again until her phone when off he raised a brow wondering who would be texting her right now…maybe who ever she was texting earlier but it wasn’t like it was really important right now.
“hmm the finale clue well I didn’t really know until you started crying but…I knew you where more then a friend that was of sure almost the hole time I just didn’t no what I thought daughter at one point but your to old. Also Chris if your going to lie about knowing someone keep your story strait about if you new them a few years ago or if your still friends with them” He smiled at her smiling like he hadn’t for a good long time.
He wanted to talk to her for hours know what had gone on in the fourteen years talk to her spend time with her he was almost glade that her body hadn’t caught up with her years in a way of speaking it ment that he couldn’t of missed out on anything to big like mirage kids he always worried that if Chirs was alive that he miss everything big in her life .
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