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Post by dazzler on Apr 26, 2010 11:48:21 GMT
"..." well that had just definitely killed her joy. After hearing that, Dazzler started to reflect inward on herself. She had her problems sure, but when compared to people like Shane, she always realized that it could be worse. Naturally she felt bad for Shane, but she didn't dwell on it. She knew that the handicapped didn't like pity.
"Well, I guess you can say that my troubles started when I was little and my mom got hooked on drugs. It killed her. She was a singer too. My dad doesn't want me to sing because he's afraid that I'd just end up like her...but then again, my mom wasn't a walking disco ball like I am. I was shipped here because my dad wants me to get help. Yeah." she sighed as she finally reached the top of the steps and leading the blind girl through the entrance.
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Post by Darktouch on Apr 26, 2010 15:21:15 GMT
If Shane knew that Dazzler was mentally referring to her as 'the handicapped' she'd be extremely annoyed. Sure, right now she looked like a stumbling fool, but seriously would one ever have called Ray Charles or Stevie Wonder handicapped? No! Why? Because their talent far exceeded their inability to see. One day, Shane was going to be like that on the drums and everyone else can just kiss her ass. All she needed to do was learn how get along with her blindness, that was the first step. With her gloves she didn't have to worry so much about her powers, but that would be the second step. Dealing with one issue at a time was the only thing that was going to keep her sane.
"Yeah, that sucks. Um, from what I heard, some girl named.. um... Pixie? Kind of swooped in and grabbed me. I guess I almost corroded an EMT's arm off or something. My parents know I'm here, I told them not to come to visit. It's better for them if people didn't think they actually gave a crap. You know?" Shane felt the change in the air, the fact that it got dryer was a big tip off that they were back inside. "Whoever does the cleaning is going to kill us. If we don't get caught we blame the boys?"
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Post by dazzler on Apr 26, 2010 15:42:53 GMT
"Yeah...I have little to no contact from my father and that bitch...I mean, his wife." Dazzler rolled her eyes thinking about that woman. That gold digging, stuck up wench that had somehow gotten her father wrapped around her finger. She refused to acknowledge her as family, screw marriage. She sighed once the two were inside, dripping wet and covered in mud.
"We probably wouldn't have to blame them. Hell, they'd probably take the blame themselves if they could see us like this." for some strange reason, guys liked seeing hot girls in mud, especially when they wrestled in it. A turn on she'd never fully understand. " Though with the professor or Jean, it'd be kind of hard to fib because, well you know, the whole reading minds thing they've got going on. I wish I had that power." she pouted a bit.
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Post by Darktouch on Apr 26, 2010 15:49:42 GMT
"I see we have a Cinderella with a wicked step-monster in our midst. So, how often do we meet up to plot her demise. Just let me get a hand on her and she won't be so pretty anymore and daddykins will drop her." She nodded her head. Honestly, she didn't know much about her powers, she was told that she could corrode things by touching them with her bare hands. She really doesn't understand the extent of that yet, but she figured corrosion sounded icky, so if the chick didn't have a nose, or an ear, or something that would help. Unfortunately, she has no control over her powers yet and would probably end up sinking her hand right into the womans brain or something. Maybe she'd have to rethink this.
"Hell no. The only time a guy is going to see me covered in mud is when I'm in my underwear, or a bikini. I might not have much fashion sense anymore, but I know what I looked like naked. From what you told me about my clothes, I'd rather be naked." Or at least in a bikini, but that was pretty much a given. "They can read minds? Oh geez. That could be embarrassing."
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Post by dazzler on Apr 26, 2010 16:02:44 GMT
"Cinderella couldn't drive a beam of light through her stepmother's forehead. I wouldn't do that to her, but by gosh, I'd have no problem performing my own version of laser surgery on her. Then again, I would pay to see you melt her face off." Dazzler smirked. Surely her father wasn't a shallow man, but it would be a lovely experiment to see how 'in love' he was with the woman. She really did believe that her father married just to fill the void in his heart left by her mother. Bleh. Next subject...Shane running around nude. That was an interesting shift.
"...interesting. I could careless if they saw me in the buff. They can look but they can't touch...without permission anyway."
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Post by Darktouch on Apr 26, 2010 16:08:11 GMT
"I'm not exactly sure if it looks like melting or not. I just know my hands go through things. And no Cinderella couldn't but she could send a flock of birds, a lot of mice, and various other creatures at people. I think she was mutant of the 'I speak to animals' variety." The little blind girl nodded her head sagely. She had no freaking clue what she was talking about [which is usual], but it sounded good.
"Yeah, I'd seriously need some warning. Hell I told Mr. Summers that I'd scream if he came near me. Grant it, I didn't know it was Mr. Summers at the time, but still." Shane leaned close and whispered. "I can't see him, but he has a great voice, and even covered in motor oil and grease, he smelled nice." She nodded her head. Was she the type of girl to get a minor crush on a teacher? No shit, she was blind, not dead. Just her standards of what was hot have changed over the course of the year.
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Post by dazzler on Apr 26, 2010 16:25:57 GMT
"Good point. Disney has been marketing faunamancers to little girls and they don't even know it. " Dazzler snickered, though that became a full blown laugh after Shane mentioned Scott. The laughter ceased and Dazzler grinned deviously. "Your ears work very well. Scott is a hottie. Then again...all the guys are here. It's like, the requirement to become an X-man consists of broad shoulders, washboard abs, well toned arms and legs, a decent sized crotch and a fabulous ass.." it must have been true. There weren't any ugly guys there. Hell, even Mr. Wagner was cute and he was fuzzy and blue.
"Though...my teacher crush is Mr. Drake. That's the only class I'm actually on time for. Squee~"
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Post by Darktouch on Apr 26, 2010 16:34:50 GMT
"Oh I think they know it. Just like they catered to drug users with Alice in Wonderland and Fantasia. I think Walt was just a drugged out mutant." Alright, not really but what the hell right? At Dazz's description of the guys in the school, including faculty, Shane's jaw dropped, then she stopped and put her hands on her hips. "It's not nice to make fun of the blind girl!" She stamped her foot and knew she was going to be getting in trouble for sexual harassment now, since she'd probably smack every guy on the ass, just see if Dazz was lying to her.
"Which one is Mr. Drake. I mean a few of them came in and out of the med bay to check on me. But I don't remember a Mr. Drake." Somewhere in the back of her mind, she heard the song that played in Beverly Hills Cop, every time Axel Foley was about to get into to deep shit.
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Post by dazzler on Apr 26, 2010 16:44:03 GMT
"You're completely right. Apparently Alice thought it was ok to eat shrooms...she's a bad influence on the youth." Dazzler shook her head. She'd never be able to look at that movie the same way again. Fantasia was also a major drug trip...bad disney. Very very bad. "Mr. Drake, aka Iceman. He teaches math and that accounting bullshit. But there's nothing bullshit about him..." the blonde clasped her hands together and released a love sick sigh and her eyes grew wide and bright. Seriously, she was beginning to glow a warm pinkish-red color.
"He's got the most amazing eyes...that smile. That square jaw and chest...and then when he drops the eraser and bends over to pick it up. Sweet jesus. It's like I come, and I don't even know what that feels like because I've never even gone past second base, but I hear its a feeling of bliss which is what I feel..." she sighed again with a dopey grin.
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Post by Darktouch on Apr 26, 2010 19:05:47 GMT
"The sad thing is it was made in 1955, so it wasn't even during the drug induced era. Maybe they had a couple of precogs working for them as well." She'd heard the term and kind of figured out what it meant. Her head tilted as she listened to Dazz talk about Mr. Drake. "If you get a nose bleed, I don't want to know. But I can hear the little hearts and cupids fluttering around your head. Just thought you'd want to know that." Her words were said dryly, but the corner of her mouth twitched.
Blind eyes rolled as her companion kept going on about the teacher. "So, you made a mess in your pants? That had to be embarrassing." Shane waited until Dazz was through with her imaginary orgasm before she started walking again. She had no idea where her room was from here.
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Post by dazzler on Apr 26, 2010 19:14:31 GMT
"I did not." Dazzler deadpanned at the mention of making a mess. "Though...I'm positive he could make me do that very well..." a girl could dream. It would only continue to be a dream considering she was still under age AND he had a fiance. Damn Kelly. Dazzler thought the older blonde was cool but still. Damn Damn Damn Kelly. Oh well, Dazzler could still have her dreams about getting 'detention.' She giggled again at the thought.
"Which way is your room? I can guide you there. before I head off for a shower." which she wished Mr. Drake could join her for. Damn Kelly.
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Post by Darktouch on Apr 26, 2010 19:36:22 GMT
"Of course you didn't." She would have put money on the fact that the girl did. "So, why don't you go after him? Honestly, from what I can hear, the teachers aren't much older than we are." Of course she didn't know that he was engaged. Oddly enough, if there was a true and honest connection, Shane didn't see the problem with it. Sure, people go off about them being too young and blah blah blah. But hell, you know at the age of five what you do and don't like. They were also old enough to know when they are uncomfortable and when to stop. If they don't know that, then it's their own stupidity.
"I have no idea. When I was brought in, I was unconscious and I was taken to my room from the med bay. It has my name on it." At least she was pretty sure it did, if not she was screwed because she hasn't learned about the whole counting thing yet.
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Post by dazzler on Apr 26, 2010 19:46:08 GMT
"He's engaged." she replied simply. If Bobby was single, believe me, Dazzler would have had no problems trying to pursue him. He wasn't that much older than her...old enough to be her older brother, but not her father, so she found that to be at a safe range. Not to mention she was at the age of consent anyway. But of course, luck would have it that someone else had to come along for him to fall in love with, thus putting a damper on such plans. Dazzler didn't blame him, Kelly beautiful and was awesome, but still....damn Kelly.
"Well, obviously we'd have to go to the girl's wing which would be right up these huge ass steps. This way, Shane darling." Dazzler said grabbing her arm and leading her towards the upstairs portion of the mansion. "Let me ask you this...would you still pursue even if the other person was in love with someone else? Don't worry...I'm not going to be a home wrecker. It's just a silly teacher crush nothing serious. There's someone else anyway..."
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Post by Darktouch on Apr 26, 2010 19:54:10 GMT
"Well that would put a damper on things." The fact that the guy was actually in a relationship, period, would have stopped her from pursuing someone. She was definitely not a home wrecker. Now if they ended up getting to know each other, but didn't do anything romantically, and he became single, that would be different.
"Steps? Me and steps don't get along. I almost killed myself earlier. There's a girl's wing? Ah man, I was hoping it was co-ed." Shane snickered and laced her arm around Dazzler's as they worked their way up the steps. "No I wouldn't pursue him. I'd wait until the girl did something stupid and scoop him up. Oh... Who is the someone else? Anyone I might eventually know, if I ever venture out of my room, save for rehearsals?" She herself had no one she was crushing on at the moment. She wouldn't let herself not wanting to force someone her age to deal with her issues.
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Post by dazzler on Apr 26, 2010 20:01:30 GMT
"Um...sure. You might know him..." Dazz replied hesitantly. She wasn't completely keen on spilling the beans on who she was catching a thing for. "He's a cool guy. A bit on the pessimistic side, but I guess you would be too if you had a giant hole in your....er, well he's had a rough time in recent years. Let's say that." she said. She might have given away the identity, but Shane was blind...she didn't know anyone by physical description so she might have just gotten away with it.
"Yeah...I don't really know what to do. He's such a downer at times...just makes me want to cuddle him just to show that someone does care."
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