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Post by Chain on Oct 23, 2009 0:21:54 GMT
The blond girl was dancing around the school. She had on her iPod, shorts and bikini top as she made her way to the pool. The last time she had been there she was on a date with Bobby Drake. That had definitely been an intense and interesting time. Now she was going to go play in the water, instead of on the water. It was about quarter to ten in the evening on a Friday night, not many of the kids were home and she was thrilled. The pool was going to be all hers. She slipped inside and took out her earbuds lying then on a table and then shimmied out of her shorts and was in a pink bikini, her nails and toes matched.
She reached into the tote and pulled out her boom box and cranked on some tunes. She danced around the pool for a little bit before getting up on the diving board and jumping right in. The girl swam around for a bit and then just started to float there enjoying the music, singing along with a song or two.
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Post by dj on Oct 23, 2009 13:55:01 GMT
Mark Sheppard, better known as DJ, danced through the halls of Xavier’s Institute, pumping his tunes from the mp3 player hanging from his neck. The only thing he was wearing right now was a pair of green and black swimming trunks and a towel draped over his bare shoulders. Ahh yes, tonight was good night for a little night swimming to be had. It was always more fun for the young Latin mutant to swim at night; something was so calming about it. He boogied his way down the stairwell and into the rec room where he retrieved his black boombox and CD case. He was about to blast his tunes and swim it up all night long since it was Friday, no school to worry about tomorrow. ”Come and give me that wild fire! The uncivilized sound that I looove. The primitive rock a blaze style! Consciousness by I and I knooow…” Mark sung out loud, making his way to the backdoor and out onto the lawn.
Once outside, he quickly found out that he wasn’t alone. Some music blaring from another boombox combated with the music playing in his earbuds. He promptly removed them and looked around. ”Well hello there Ms. Cutie Pie,” he said to himself upon spotting a very attractive girl swimming on her back. His set his boombox and mp3 player aside as he went to stand at the edge of the pool. ”Hey there, you mind company?” This night might turn out better than he had hoped.
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Post by Chain on Oct 23, 2009 20:19:30 GMT
Blue eyes had been closed as she just floated along as if she didn’t have a care in the world. A small smile was on her face as her body relaxed. The fingers of one hand twitched to the music coming out of her boombox. All was right with the world, at least for this small moment in time. She hadn’t heard anyone else come in so when the voice spoke she nearly drowned. Kelly jumped a bit and went under she came up sputtering and wiping the water out of her eyes. After pushing her hair out of her face she looked around to see who spoke.
Finally she spotted him and grinned. ”Hi. Nope don’t mind at all it is a public pool… sort of.” She swam over to the edge and looked up at him. ”I’m Kelly, pleasure to meet you. Water’s great not too warm and not too cold.” She nodded and then pushed back and started swimming all over again. It didn’t beat dancing or gymnastics but it was fun as hell.
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Post by dj on Oct 24, 2009 1:59:23 GMT
Mark placed his hand over his mouth to keep himself from laughing when she went under the water. Part of him alomst jumped in after her just in case she was in real trouble, but thankfully she wasn't. She looked so vibrant in that little pink bikini as she swam over to him. Mark wondered just how the hell had he managed to not meet her yet. So far he had set his sights on the school's local readheaded telepath named Jean Grey. Seeing this young lady threw a wrench in his plan, his attraction was now on her.
He took her hand and kissed it. "Nice to meet you Kelly, I'm Mark." As she swam away, he lowered himself into the pool with a slight shiver. "Brrrr, first step is always the coldest." He looked over to here with a smile. "So Kelly, how long have you been at the school?"
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Post by Chain on Oct 25, 2009 4:03:08 GMT
”It’s a pleasure to meet you Mark. I’ve been here nearly a month. Almost adjusted.” She grinned when he brrred. She understood what he meant that was why she dove in. ”It won’t take that long to warm up, trust me.” She started to swim a few laps and sighed happily. It’s been a great last couple of weeks for her. ”How long have you been here? I haven’t met many people yet.” It was always good to make new friends and Kelly was always up for that challenge.
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Post by dj on Oct 25, 2009 16:33:41 GMT
”A month you say. Cool I’ve been here for about two months myself. The place is really awesome, a wonder we haven’t met yet. I usually spot the most attractive girl in an area.” Flirt flirt flirt, that was what this kid was known for doing. The girl’s in the school already had a small taste of that since when he first arrived, he ping ponged between them trying to get better acquainted. Mark watched as she swam around looking oh so beautiful and elegant. Seriously, he wanted to know how the hell he had missed spotting this blonde bombshell. ”What’s the name of this song we’re listening to?” It had a catchy beat to it, he nodded his head in rhythm.
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Post by Chain on Oct 25, 2009 23:43:58 GMT
”That’s cool. Yeah kind of stumbled on this whole mutant thing. But things have been going pretty good. Been adjusting which might be why we haven’t met.” Blue eyes rolled but she giggled at his compliment anyway. ”Not really hard to do here since most of us are pretty hot. So, you’ll be getting whiplash and blue balled soon.” She continued to swim as she chuckled to herself. ”Body Language by Jesse McCartney. You talk shit about him and you balls will be blue from bruising.” She gave him a stern look but stuck her tongue out at him. She’d kill to see JMac in concert.
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Post by dj on Oct 26, 2009 2:45:12 GMT
”Yea being a mutant is pretty wild. Something you never see coming then boom, you’re knocking out your bedroom windows from a sonic scream.” Mark smiled and shook his head at that memory. It wasn’t violent or upsetting to him, just funny. He gave her a glance over since what she said was right. All the women in the mansion were hotties, hotties that were going to eventually be hit on by him. He might even take a crack at the female teachers for the laughs. Mark laughed out loud at her. ”Yea I can so totally see that happening to me. And don’t worry your little aggressive booty; I’m not going to badmouth Jesse. I actually like the guy.”
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Post by Chain on Oct 26, 2009 15:51:20 GMT
”Or getting attacked by Sentinels while on your class trip to New York.” God she still had nightmares about that. Tilts her head and looks at him. ”Sonic scream? That had to make their ears bleed.” Oh she wouldn’t want to be on the wrong end of that. ”Yeah well… he gets a lot of crap, usually from guys so you know.. Someone’s gotta protect him.” Yeah she had it bad for JMac as bad as she had it for Zac Efron but neither of them were as bad as she had it for certain ice covered young man. ”So you just go around flirting with everyone? You sound like me.” She’d have to warn Bobby about that because he’d hear rumors and think she was just playing him. That wouldn’t be good.
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Post by dj on Oct 28, 2009 12:46:47 GMT
Holy shit, sentinels? The fact that she survived an encounter with those massive clunks of metal was very impressive, and a tad bit intimidating. Mark hadn't encountered anything even remotely close to that level of intensity. All he could do was smile and gazed at this magnificent specimen of woman before him. Alright that was it, he had to have her and he had to have now gat dammit. "Yea I can understand guys bashing him since he gets the ladies all hot and bothered." Perfect opportunity to hit her with some witty comment about how he does the same thing, but he didn't want to come off as an arrogant little prick.
”So you just go around flirting with everyone? You sound like me.”
"Well I wouldn't say everyone, just the girls that look like they have an awesome personality. Looks aren't everything mi bella dama." Mark looked around the area as he bobbed his head to the beat. It had a nice rhythm to it that he admired. If only he knew what kind of powers this genre gave him. Something explore another day. "Say, what kind of powers do you have? If you don't mind me asking that is."
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Post by Chain on Oct 28, 2009 17:23:18 GMT
Alright there were many things that the wise young woman had learned over the years when dealing with the opposite sex. The main one, no matter how hard they try to hide it here is still that flicker of every thought that goes through their head. When her eyes immediately wanted to roll she knew what had gone through that boys mind or at least something similar to it. His eyes flickered just enough for to see it. Suddenly, she became his target. Oh that wasn’t going to fly for her she had Operation Break Drake to worry about. ”Jealousy is only becoming on a guy when he goes into slightly possessive/protective mode.” It was true she actually found it kind of sexy when the boyfriend got all growly and what not when a guy made a move on her.
”Bullshit you flirt with the looks first and then backtrack when you realize she’s either more than you could handle, a bitch, or totally dull. You have probably flirted with every girl you saw in this place just to feel them out and see what your chances were. When they told you to screw off you put them on your “I wouldn’t touch them anyway” list and when the flirted back you filed the information away for later usage.” The blond nodded, there was a bit of a smirk on her face letting him know she wasn’t actually being bitchy, just kind of calling him on it. ”Linking and borrowing… Tends to sound more complicated then it is, but fairly easy to demonstrate, if we had another mutant present or you had some sort of projectile ability.”
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Post by dj on Oct 28, 2009 20:35:03 GMT
Well gaaat dayum! That little rant of hers just made her that much more attractive to him.... even though it stung just a little bit. He nodded as he thought of a way to explain and whatnot without sounding like a damn asshole. "You can read people like books huh? Alright ya got me. But personality is a big part of it though. And for the record, no mamacita is too much for this hombre to handle, and none of them here have turned me away. They pretty much knew I was just goofing around when I approached them. Except for maybe Jean, think she wanted to like blow my brains out. Oh and when a lady does happen to turn me down, I don't get upset, it'd be just a waste of time getting mad."
"And on that note, that's a cool power. I can like do different things depending on what genre of music I listen to. So far I've discovered Classical makes forcefields, Rock is energy beams, and Techno allows me to create really cool looking bright lights."
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Post by Chain on Oct 30, 2009 17:09:54 GMT
Kelly watched DJ and grinned. ”Well than that’s good to know. I flirt a lot too but it doesn’t mean anything. I just do it. If I’m interested a boy will definitely know. “ She hadn’t meant to sound harsh if she did. She was just letting him know that she knew he was a flirt and not to really expect much but friendship back. Her baby blues were set on a certain sexy ice sculpture. Once set she was too stubborn to back down. Unless of course he told her point blank to back down.
”It kind of makes me feel like a Plusle though. Your power seems pretty cool too. Just gotta be careful when you hear new music?” Oh she could just see the destruction and mayhem if he ended up listening to something and BAM his powers went haywire.
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Post by dj on Oct 31, 2009 20:51:40 GMT
"Hehe, two very flirtatious individuals sitting in a pool together comparing notes and whatnot. How fun." Mark took in a breath then went underwater. He swam around for a moment before resurfacing a few feet behind her, slicking his hair back. He loved swimming, it was always so friggin fun and relaxing. He swam to the edge of the pool and push up and out. "Time for a little music change if ya don't mind, mamacita." Mark walked over to his boombox and slapped it on. The song the blasted from the music box was something from The Strokes. He loved that band a lot. "Now this is some good stuff, mi amiga." With that, he dove back into the pool.
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Post by Chain on Nov 2, 2009 18:17:29 GMT
Kelly smirked at his comment and then watched him go under. She waited until he resurfaced. ”Yeah it can be. Comparing notes is a good way to learn. You have any questions?” Kelly floated while he changed the music, not really her speed but he seemed to like it well enough. ”What does this fall under? I mean like for your powers?” She turned over from floating and went back to swimming. ”So you got anything going on this weekend?” Kelly was fully committing to Operation Break Drake and was hoping to find every reason to hang with him. DJ seemed like a party boy so she was hoping.
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