Talking with the Professor

Rogue had been wandering around the halls of the mansion trying to get used to just how different everything seemed to be. She’d been here for a couple of days and met a couple of the students already, and while they were all nice and friendly she still felt out of place here. She’d turned down a random corrider and stopped for a moment to get her bearings. This looks awfully familiar she thought. Ah wonder if the Professor’s office is in the same place here as it used t’ be. She headed down towards where she knew back in her proper place and time the office was and knocked on the door waiting patiently for a response of any kind.

@ Rogue

Ciel was a newcomer. She didn’t know any of these people, she didn’t quite know why she was here and she didn’t know how long she would be here. In a situation like this, expanding her contacts was the most logical option. She’d already done a good job of meeting a variety of mutants. As far as she was concerned, she couldn’t be classified as such. She was, after all, not from this planet and by her species standards she was pretty average. Still, it wouldn’t hurt to make a friend or two.

While wandering the halls, she came across an interesting figure with a shocking streak of white hair. Huh. That was odd. Ciel had figured she had met everyone there was to meet. Evidently not. After a moment of consideration, she stepped forward, forcing on her friendliest smile and giving the woman a wave. “Haven’t see y’ before. Guess that means I oughta introduce myself, don’cha think? The name’s Ciel,” she chirped, Brooklyn accent thick.

poisoned-touch started following you

Piper turned. Dressed as she was in jeans and a Spock T-shirt, her backpack on her back (with her costume tucked inside), she looked like any other nineteen year old in New York. But the redhead with the strange white streak in her hair made Piper’s spidersense tingle.


It was not an IMMEDIATE DANGER OF DEATH DUCK FOOL tingle, just a BE CAREFUL tingle, so she didn’t react right away. Instead she gave the girl a smile. “Sorry, didn’t mean to almost bump into you there.”

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A Night Out

Wanda was growing restless. She hadn’t had anything to do since the last time Clint visited, and that seemed like ages ago, so she picked up her phone and sent a couple of texts out to Rogue and the archer telling them to meet up at her place.