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Post by Ororo Monroe on Nov 23, 2010 3:55:06 GMT -5
Well, I'm not paralyzed, But I seem to be struck by you~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Storm had needed to expand some energy, and found that the best way to do that was to run. She had also found that the best running spot around there was the pathway that circled the manor. It gave her a workout, and it kept her in shape as the manor itself was quite large. She didn’t quite know what it was that had her worked up so much, but she thought it would be better to run it off instead of affecting the weather. Her jogging suit was creating a sweat, as she had settled on her sweats instead of a more breathable fabric.
Her tennis shoes pounded the unpaved path as she rounded yet another curve in the path. It was still quite early, so most of the students were still in bed. As were most of the other teachers and professors, and she really could use this time to think about what had her so wound up. She was still coming up empty handed, and before she knew it she was at the front of the manor once again. She didn’t stop there, but instead kept going. She didn’t know how many times she had circled the place, and she didn’t know how many more she was going to do.
It wasn’t long after that, when Ororo realized that she was no longer alone. She first slowed down, and then came to a stop before looking about her surroundings. She couldn’t see anyone, but she could feel that they were there. “Who’s there?” She called, not really defensive. Who would attack her at the manor? It was a safe haven for mutants, and there are precautions in place to keep those that are not suppose to be there out. ”Speaking…” Thinking… ”Other person talking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I want to make you move Because you're standing still TIME :: Early morning TAG :: Open MOOD :: Riled WORDS :: 383 NOTES :: Working it out… SONG :: Bent by Matchbox Twenty STATUS :: Done CREDIT :: LYCAN!!
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Post by xavier on Nov 23, 2010 8:02:47 GMT -5
Nobody knew that Charles Xavier had returned, he had preferred to keep this a secret until he regained all the strength to not need any help. Xavier had been recovering on Muir Island for six months and he had been under the care of Moira MacTaggert. The woman who could have been married twenty years ago. But despite all that had happened, he had never stopped loving her even if not said. Now he's full strength, healthy and fully recovered back to Westchester School without anyone knowing it.
He left his Mercedes Benz at the door of the mansion. Xavier smiled when all the voices of students in mind, some he knew and others did not. New students. This, he filled him in life. New westchester youth who went to school to learn his philosophy. New hope for the future.
Reinforced his mental barrier before feeling the presence of one of his first students. That presence that he remembered was in the Grounds of the mansion. She was Ororo, his daughter, the little thief who stole his wallet in Cairo. Now she was the new Headmistress of Westchester school. He gave her a house, protection, a family and a father. She did not know he had returned, he was alive. Xavier ought to talk to her soon.
Xavier heard her voice, he walked slowly without saying a word and without being seen, shrubs concealed it from him so far. "Hello, Ororo. I've returned" .He left the bush and when he saw Ororo a nice smile and happy drawing his thin lips. "You do not know how happy I am to see you". Charles walked slowly to reach her with a relaxed pace as if nothing had happened in these six months of his disappearance.
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Post by Ororo Monroe on Nov 23, 2010 13:02:02 GMT -5
Well, I'm not paralyzed, But I seem to be struck by you~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Storm had taken over the school after Xavier’s apparent death. But with a telepathic at his level, she knew that there was a chance of him surviving the Phoenix’s wrath at Jean’s childhood home. Perhaps with her increased responsibilities and the disappearance of childbearing women around the globe had her wound up more than usual. She stood in the path slightly out of breath due to her vigorous exercise, but she was not able to defend herself if needed. One of the perks of keeping in shape. She turned slightly when she heard a rustling in the bush nearby.
"Hello, Ororo. I've returned ... You do not know how happy I am to see you"
She couldn’t help the smile that came to her lips as she recognized the voice just as its owner stepped into her sight. ”Professor. It is so good to see you!” She responded and began to make her way toward him. Six long months he had been gone. He had missed out on so much… She was determined to fill him in. When she was near him, she wrapped her arms around him into a paternal hug. He was the closest thing to a father she had ever had, and it started with her attempting to steal his wallet in Cairo.
Ororo pulled away from him after a few moments. She smiled again then looked to the school. ”Does this mean that you are going to be taking back the position of headmaster?” She asked him, hoping he would. Leading both the school and the team was more difficult than she realized, and she truly didn’t know how he did it. ”I already know that you know about the new students, but some of them are genetics. Faith and Amber are just a few. Faith was created just like Logan. Amber was modeled after Rouge and Remy LeBeau. The world had taken a slight turn in Magneto’s favor, I’m afraid.” She added as she lead the way to a nearby bench, so that they may take a seat to have a more serious discussion. ”Speaking…” Thinking… ”Other person talking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I want to make you move Because you're standing still TIME :: Early morning TAG :: Xavier, open MOOD :: Happy WORDS :: 349 NOTES :: Is Xavier back to take over the school? SONG :: So I Need You by 3 Doors Down STATUS :: Done CREDIT :: LYCAN!!
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Post by psylocke on Dec 2, 2010 6:13:00 GMT -5
(Do you mind if I join you? I was looking for open topics, and I stumbled upon this. Looks like X-Men, so...?)
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