Post by Scott Summers on Jun 29, 2007 13:25:23 GMT -5
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Posted by Scott on June 15, 2007
(From Informing the X-Men)
Scott had gotten on his motocycle and headed for New York. He needed to get out of the confines of the Manison. Storm could fly, but the only thing he could do was ride fast, and ride hard.
So he did. He knew he was playing dangerously. No helmet, no riding gear, but he didn't care.
His thoughts were going wild. The Professor wanted to marry Raven. He knew, deep down, it shouldn't be hurting him. He knew it was coming. How could it not? He knew that the Professor cared deeply for Mystique. After all he was going to have a child with her.
But that still didn't mean that the manison wasn't in any danger. If Mystique changed sides so quickly, what meant she couldn't change back.
He let the thoughts run through his head, and out trying to figure it all out.
Posted by Jean on June 15, 2007
After running out of Charle's office earlier that day, Jean kept herself busy moving some of her things into their room. During the day, she was planning on suprising Scott with an invitation to the City for a day or two by themselves to clear their minds for a little while. However, once the afternoon turned into the evening and that turned into night, she began to worry some.
Jean made her way down to the garage to see if Scott was working on his car. No luck there. She finally noticed, after a few minutes, that his bike was gone. Trying to focus her mind on him, Jean felt his adrenaline pulsing through him. That wavelength was familiar to her. She knew he was riding his motorcycle.
Jumping into his car, Jean forgot to get the keys so she turned on the car using her powers. Speeding out of the garage, Jean attempted to catch up to Scott. And at the very least, reach the place he was going to stay at some point that night... It was getting late.
Posted by Scott on June 18, 2007
Scott had stopped at a bar in Manhatten. It was rare for him to go to bars, and even rarer for him to drink. He was nursing a bottle of beer.
Posted by Jean on June 18, 2007
Jean wasn't able to find Scott after some time so she decided to stop and get a drink. ((Moved to Hellfire))
Posted by Scott on June 15, 2007
(From Informing the X-Men)
Scott had gotten on his motocycle and headed for New York. He needed to get out of the confines of the Manison. Storm could fly, but the only thing he could do was ride fast, and ride hard.
So he did. He knew he was playing dangerously. No helmet, no riding gear, but he didn't care.
His thoughts were going wild. The Professor wanted to marry Raven. He knew, deep down, it shouldn't be hurting him. He knew it was coming. How could it not? He knew that the Professor cared deeply for Mystique. After all he was going to have a child with her.
But that still didn't mean that the manison wasn't in any danger. If Mystique changed sides so quickly, what meant she couldn't change back.
He let the thoughts run through his head, and out trying to figure it all out.
Posted by Jean on June 15, 2007
After running out of Charle's office earlier that day, Jean kept herself busy moving some of her things into their room. During the day, she was planning on suprising Scott with an invitation to the City for a day or two by themselves to clear their minds for a little while. However, once the afternoon turned into the evening and that turned into night, she began to worry some.
Jean made her way down to the garage to see if Scott was working on his car. No luck there. She finally noticed, after a few minutes, that his bike was gone. Trying to focus her mind on him, Jean felt his adrenaline pulsing through him. That wavelength was familiar to her. She knew he was riding his motorcycle.
Jumping into his car, Jean forgot to get the keys so she turned on the car using her powers. Speeding out of the garage, Jean attempted to catch up to Scott. And at the very least, reach the place he was going to stay at some point that night... It was getting late.
Posted by Scott on June 18, 2007
Scott had stopped at a bar in Manhatten. It was rare for him to go to bars, and even rarer for him to drink. He was nursing a bottle of beer.
Posted by Jean on June 18, 2007
Jean wasn't able to find Scott after some time so she decided to stop and get a drink. ((Moved to Hellfire))