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Post by whitequeen on Oct 29, 2009 1:16:21 GMT
Relaxation, that was what the headmistress of this Academy needed. Emma closed her blue eyes and steeped like a tea leave would in its hot water bath. The busty woman had a white towel wrapped tightly around her body as she sat on the cedar woods of the sauna. This was by far the better investements she added on a whim. Every teacher had access to this sauna, it did wonders that the Rec Room just couldn't compare.
The woman let out a heavy sigh, as if all her worries and struggles were evaporating away. Emma's conscienceness laxed and her mind wandered to the various people she knew. Prim came to her mind and Emma caught herself wanting him to join her.
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Post by Primarch on Oct 29, 2009 1:34:08 GMT
Alex had been sitting, reading a book, enjoying himself on a nice, relaxing day. Out of absolutely no-where, he decided he wanted to get in to the sauna. It was strange that his mind would change so suddenly, but he didn't question it. It was his decision, after all, besides, everyone was just hit by a good idea once in a while.
The Irish teacher made his way to the pool area, finding a locker in the shower area where he could toss his things, he adorned himself in the traditional towel of such an environment before casually making his way to the sauna, not even looking in the somewhat clouded up window, tilting his back towards the inside of the room as he closed the door.
It was only then that Alexander turned around, about to make his way in towards the seating when he realised he wasn't alone, and the ever lovely Ms. Frost was already making use of the room. "Oh, Emma, I didn't know you were in here, sorry to disrupt." Great, that was embarrassing.
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Post by whitequeen on Oct 29, 2009 1:46:41 GMT
Only a few moments later Alexander walked into very sauna she was in. Emma blinked and smiled at the pleasant disturbance. Had she subconciously summoned him here? It frightened her that she had so easily used her powers, but she didn't want to worry about it now. Her blue eyes could only see a foggy figure of Alex, but she she knew who it was. His familiar brain pattern pushed lightly against her mind.
Emma adjusted her position on the bench, hoping to make sure she was respectable for her male company. It would be the scandal is she showed too much too soon. The woman slid over so there would be room on the bench for Alex to sit.
"Oh its not a problem." she said with a genuine smile. "I'm actually glad I have some company now."
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Post by Primarch on Oct 29, 2009 2:03:57 GMT
Having been informed that Emma was glad she would have some company, Alexander stepped forward (albeit he made sure his towel was all the more properly in place) and took a seat not too far at all from Emma. "Just needed to relax as well I'll take it?" he asked, taking a moment to run a hand through his hair, before pushing it back altogether.
It was hot in a sauna, but Alex couldn't help but wonder if such an experience was lost on him....it would never be able to make him sweat, his body was capable of handling all sorts of extremes, heat included.
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Post by whitequeen on Oct 29, 2009 2:14:27 GMT
Having been in there for nearly fifteen minutes, Emma was already glistening with perspiration. She would have liked to have been more appropriate when talking to one of her teachers, but honestly she didn't have enough energy to worry about that now. The hiss from the rocks on the heating appliance disturbed the heavy silence the room had.
Frost brought her arms over her head and re tied the mess of blonde hair in a knot to keep it off her neck. As she did, Emma couldn't help but thank the powers that be that she was the telepath. Something about this entire situation made her on edge, but in the best of ways.
"So how are you fairing with your students?" she asked in a casual tone. Emma knew that most of his students were doing well- it was her job to know those types of things. The headmistress sat a little straigher and with more poise than she did previously. It was a habit of hers to present herself with a more authoritiative manner, even if she was wearing only a skimpy white towel.
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Post by Primarch on Oct 29, 2009 19:16:35 GMT
"I've been having no problems, although I'm concerned about Davis, I think it might be wise for you to have a word with him. He caused a serious issue in Dr. Von Damme's class a while back, I have a feeling he thinks he can get away with anything because we won't kick him out of the school." From what Alex had heard, Davis had turned up to class in his pyjamas, tried to fall asleep on the desk, and asked Victor a very rude question.
When Emma raised her arms and started fixing up her hair, Alex was glad he had the towel covering himself up, it was clear to see to anyone how attractive she was, and with the way the skimpy towel highlighted her figure, and the sweat glistening against her body. Alexander instantly started to think about waves crashing on a shore, because if he didn't focus on thinking about that, he'd have been thinking about something very rude altogether.
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Post by whitequeen on Oct 29, 2009 23:18:16 GMT
Ah yes, Davis. Ms. Frost did have a special lecture saved up for that one. She had heard every little bit about this one, it was her job after all. "Yes I did hear about his little... display of immaturity. You'd think that the children would know better than to mess with one of our staff." she said. Emma had particulary choosen adult mutants with a strong work ethic and who were somewhat indimidating. That way the rambuncious teens with strong powers and even stronger egos could be handled accordingly.
Emma noticed that her thoughts wanderered off to the beach, particularly the ocean. Damn, I really should have a stronger guard up. she thought, mentally slapping herself. It was difficult for her to remember to put a safety on her telepathy when she was alone then suddenly find herself in the company of a very able mind.
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Post by Primarch on Oct 29, 2009 23:41:59 GMT
"Well now is neither the time nor the place to be talking about him, we're in a sauna for Christs sake, lets just enjoy it!" he replied, although with his resistance to heat, the only matter of entertainment for him was that he was able to admire Emma's very admirable form.
Still, hitting on the Headmistress wouldn't be proper, even if the idea was very kinky. "Come on, tell me more about yourself." he asked, arms stretching out and resting along a little groove where one could lean there head back to relax it.
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Post by whitequeen on Nov 1, 2009 22:16:59 GMT
Emma raised her eyebrow as Alexander asked her to divulge more secrets about her life. Well the guy did get some points on being bold. The blonde woman's lips pulled into a smirk as she pondered the right answer to his question.
"Is there anything you'd like to know?" she asked in a coy manner. Emma wasnt' one of those girls that got butterflies in her stomach. She was the one that manipulated them. Emma Frost, man eater? That would be putting it too lightly.
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Post by Primarch on Nov 2, 2009 20:35:05 GMT
Was there anything he wanted to know? He already knew quite a bit, wealthy business woman, former stripper, headmistress and one hell of a telepath."So what is it like being able to hear any thought in the building any time you feel like it?" Sure Alex had his own impressive skills, he could hear Emma's heart beating, his eyes could make out every individual drop of perspiration running down her neck, but to read someone's thoughts. That was someone else.
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Post by whitequeen on Nov 3, 2009 2:16:36 GMT
Out of all the things that made Emma unique and Prim wanted to know about her telepathy. Well there was something she could talk about for some time. However she wasn't going to bore him, that much.
"Well its pretty easy. I just have to let my mind wander and I hear thoughts. Its the not hearing part that is difficult. I've gotten better -actually I can completely- block them out." she smiled.
"How does it feel to be nearly indestructible?'
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Post by Primarch on Nov 3, 2009 20:09:52 GMT
"Nearly?" Alex hadn't had even the most minor of cuts or bruises since his powers manifested, nothing had ever been able to penetrate his skin. "Nothings put a scratch on this beautiful face in years. But its....pretty fun. I have to say though, I get much more thrills from flying then I do hitting my hand off something I realising I did more damage to the something." he explained, but still, it was pretty sweet when some wannabe tough guy punched him right in the face, only to realise they hadn't even caused the skin at his cheek to move, or failed to make his nose press in, oh that was fun.
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Post by whitequeen on Nov 4, 2009 18:09:14 GMT
Not a scratch in years, eh? Emma knew that he was superstrong and somewhat indestructible, now she knew he was closest to the thing she secretly - well not the secretly- coveted. That was beauty. Alex certainly had the benefit of loosing all human nuisances, such as sweating. Emma envied his power, yet still held her own ability with pride. Who else did she know that could turn into diamond like herself?
"That must be very convienient for you. I understand what you mean. I have broken countless things while in my diamond form. However I rather enjoy being bulletproof. " she said while taking notice to his fine physique.
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Post by Primarch on Nov 4, 2009 18:29:18 GMT
Alex had been living in the Academy for a small while now, and while he had often heard about Ms. Frosts famous diamond form, he had never seen it for himself. A woman made out of diamond, it was an interesting concept indeed.
"Would you mind showing me? The Diamond form, I haven't seen it yet." he asked, an eyebrow of interest rising, he could imagine what it would look like, but couldn't help but want to see it for real, so often these things were different, like how you expected a movie effect to look, and how the real thing looked.
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Post by whitequeen on Nov 4, 2009 18:53:23 GMT
Emma looked at Prim as he asked to see her diamond form. It was true that Emma didn't use it all that often, as it prevented her telepathy. But it was nearly impenetrable and made her the woman of diamonds. Not many people could say that they were made of the strongest mineral on earth or as beautiful as she was when in that form. Ah the illustrious sheen she had when in diamond form even made her take a second look in the glass. Emma could only imagine what it would do for Alexander. The woman nodded and stood up, still keeping the towel tightly around her body as she gradually shifted into her other form. Her blonde hair, creamy white skin and blue eyes all turned into the white shining diamond. Emma had to laugh as she thought about one of the movies that was on TV the other day. Vampires that glittered like diamonds looked nothing like she did. "What do you think?" she asked with a cheshire cat grin.
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