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Post by Cyclops on May 15, 2010 22:43:22 GMT
Cyclops smiled a little when she said she didn't want to take up any ones spare time, that was good of her and a view point he probably would've taken himself if in the same situation. "That is a good view point to have...but you've got to remember, all the teachers are there to help in any way they can. The Professor lives for stuff like this. I can't remember the amount of students he's helped in his own time. I think he likes giving his students the whole personal touch"
He then nodded at her for giving his organisational system a chance, if he could convince just one more student to be as carefully planned and sensible as he was then he'd won his battle. He just wished some of the younger students didn't focus as much as he wanted them to "That's good yeah. It is a good system to work with, it's kept my wardrobe working for a long time"
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Post by Darktouch on May 22, 2010 16:43:12 GMT
Shane got a thoughtful look on her face and nodded slowly. "If you think he would. I know they can't fix my eyes, but I think I'll be fine if I just learn to control my powers." She nods and then flashes him a grin. Maybe she would go ask the headmaster if he'd help. "Well... If I happen to come up in conversation feel free to mention the need for power control training." A snicker escaped her throat at her comment. Maybe she would look into it, she just hoped she didn't get in the way.
"Yeah, I had read a book one time where they ended up just buying the girl all different shades of blue. I don't want to look that much like a pathetic loser. I might steal you to help with my closet and drawers, but you aren't getting into my undie drawer. That'd just be embarrassing." Shane wondered if she made him blush.
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Post by Cyclops on May 24, 2010 6:30:31 GMT
Scott nodded paused a minute before he realised she couldn't actually see his nod and for all she knew he'd just been standing there for a moment or two in silence. "I'll make sure to mention to it to him...but knowing him He'll probably know about it before I speak a word. Just got to remember not to feel awkward when he reads your mind. It feels a bit...weird.
Scott couldn't imagine what it was like to have to wear the same colour over and over again...though he spent a lot of his time in blue Uniform...and some colours he'd been told he wasn't allowed to wear with his red lenses. They were having a nice civil conversation...then she had to bring up underwear, what was with people and bringing up personal things? he shouldn't know about that stuff. He wasn't sure what to say so he went for the very intelligant "Um....y-er...that would be...bad..." ...Smooth.
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Post by Darktouch on Jun 10, 2010 20:34:58 GMT
Shane visualized some random guy just kind of nodding his head. It's what she would have done in the situation and she hoped she wasn't too far off. It was a guessing game and one she wasn't always right in. When he said he'd talk to the professor, she grinned and nodded. ”Thanks. And I'll try not to freak out too much if he reads my mind.” She'll also try not to think about boys while a teacher is in her head. Yeah, well, she might have just messed herself up for that one, kind of like if you try not to blink, you blink. Well shit.
The girl bit her bottom lip, because she was trying not to giggle. Well, it was a classic kind of test to find out more about what kind of person he was. Since he was sputtering and stammering a bit, that meant he wasn't a horndog, and probably kind of a dork. That was good, at least he's one of the nice ones. ”Sorry. Just forget I mentioned it. But yeah, I need to get myself organized, which isn't easy for me. My parents said I invented organized chaos. Which means if it's where it's supposed to be, I can't find it.” She slid her hand in her pocket and held the stupid cane with the other hand as she flashed him an impish grin.
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