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Post by Jacky on Jun 7, 2009 10:44:12 GMT
"How'd you find out?" Logan raised an eyebrow. Most mutants accidentily stumble across their powers, finding out what they could do coincidentally. But how did a teenager incidentilly die? Logan took another long drag of his cigar and let the smoke out slowly, as he kept his gaze on Alfie.
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Post by Lauren on Jun 7, 2009 10:46:14 GMT
Alfie looked at his feet. "I ...er ... when I found out about the wallcrawling thing ... I tried to kill myself. And after I found out about this - - I tried even harder," He glanced up at Logan. "But I'm over it."
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Post by Jacky on Jun 7, 2009 11:34:34 GMT
"Ironic." Logan commented, on the fact that Alfie tried to kill himself and winded up discovering more of what had brought him to do it in the first place.
Logan didn't judge Alfie for trying to take his life though, and he didn't ask any further. If anyone understood that there were some issues you dealt with personally, it would be him.
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Post by Lauren on Jun 7, 2009 11:38:18 GMT
Alfie followed Logan to the Jet. "This it then?" He asked, looking over it as it hovered. It was certainly big, and like nothing he'd ever seen before.
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Post by boo radley on Jun 7, 2009 15:26:12 GMT
I turned to see Rogue on the jet with Bobby. "Oh, hey, Rogue."
"Shh," she said. So she wasn't s'posed to be here. I loved kids like that.
"Okay."
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Post by Jacky on Jun 7, 2009 15:45:52 GMT
"Hm." Logan confirmed with a grunt, not sounding very enthusiastic about the jet at all. Of course not. He hated flying. If he was supposed to go airborn, he would've spouted some wings.
But he knew that some things were necessary evils in life, so when they got the chance, he entered the jet together with Alfie. He steered clear of anything that resembled controls, and went to one of the seats, dropping on it heavily.
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Post by Lauren on Jun 7, 2009 15:48:09 GMT
Alfie hovered in the doorway to the control room. "Where can I sit?" Alfie asked.
Mystique, still in the form of a female engineer got up and moved out of the control room when Logan entered, knowing he'd be able to smell her. She needed to stay anonymous until they were airborne - then her fun could begin. Otherwise they'd leave her behind and she couldn't have that.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 7, 2009 16:11:25 GMT
"On a chair." Logan suggested the obvious. He glanced at the others in the jet. Maybe he would've noticed Mystique's scent, if it wasn't for the fact that he got distracted when he noticed Rogue there. Logan frowned.. Rogue had taken the cure as well, and eventhough her powers would return eventually, that wasn't the case yet. But he knew her well enough to know he'd physically had to throw her out of the jet to prevent her from coming. When that girl made up her mind, there was no changing it.
He decided against the throwing-her-out part, figuring he'd keep an eye on her in case a fight would occur. Which was far from certain. Maybe their trip to New Orleans wouldn't amount to anything at all.
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Post by Lauren on Jun 7, 2009 16:15:42 GMT
Alfie sat down in the seat across from Logans, staying away from Storm since she seemed not to like him much so far, always trying to get him out of their way and leave him behind.
He was quiet excited about this little adventure. He'd never done anything exciting before in his life really, except a few suicide attempts.
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Post by boo radley on Jun 7, 2009 20:54:15 GMT
My seat is facing Logan's. I'm bored so I take a ball of water and toss it between my fingers, then evaporate it instantly. The jet starts up and I motion for Gambit to take the only available seat left and buckle in before it lifts. He sits next to me.
"So..." I see Logan looking alarmed at the flight and I snort to myself. "New Orleans, here we come."
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