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    OOC: Okay, since my brother can't stay, I'm going to do his post for him. ^^ Here we go! (I'm not going to use colors for this post - to save time.)

    BIC: The trees were quiet. Birds had hidden in their nests and squirrels had scampered into their trees. The forest was not safe. A young man paced back and forth near the trunk of a large tree. His eyes stared at the ground, fists clenched at his side. He was a mutant; and a very angry one at that. Suddenly, he stopped his pacing and his fist hit the tree at lightening speed. Cursing, he drew back his coiled hand.
    "They've got her," Jake growled, flexing his hand. "They're going to fill her head with all the garbage they taught us. If we're going to stand any chance of getting her on our side, we've got to do it quickly. I doubt she'll come welcomely after that mishap at her house. Someone, think up a reason for that that she'll believe. I know we're all strong, but this girl can help us tremendously. I bet she doesn't even know the extent of what she's capable of."

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    "Logan," Storm began as soon as he was seated next to her. "Once that girl wakes up, we've got to find out what's so special about her." Before Logan could interrupt, Storm continued, "She was obviously not the only one who caused all that damage. We both saw someone leaving as we arrived. You found her cowering in her bathroom, Logan. This girl can't be just another mutant."

    "You think I haven't thought of that? I saw what she can do," Logan responded, attempting to remain calm. "She's a telepath. My guess is that she doesn't fully know what she can do, and she can't control it."

    "What are you getting at?" Storm questioned. "If you're saying that someone would want to use her for something, a bit more detailed explination would be greatly appreciated."

    "I don't have anything else," Logan grumbled.

    Jasmine's eyes fluttered open and took in her surroundings. Everything was a shiny, metallic gray, but it wasn't cold or dark. She was nervous, didn't remember ever coming to wherever she was now. She tried to get out of the chair she was in, but found a seatbelt fastened tightly under the blanket that was draped over her. The last thing she did remember was a group of people who could do strange things try to take her from her house. They'd told her that they wanted to help her, that she was more than she knew, and that there were others who would tell her lies. Heart pounding, Jasmine shut her eyes tightly and tried to remember what else had happened.

    "We'll just have to ask her then," Storm decided, her tone ending the conversation. To her surprise the dashboard lights started to flash, the switched flipped themselves, and the button were being pushed by something unseen. The jet took a sharp left turn, jolting it's passengers.

    "Storm?" Logan shouted over the loud beeping of the emergency alarm.

    "It's not me!" She yelled back. The two looked first at each other, eyes meeting, and then looked back at the girl. Both could plainly see that she was the cause. "Go!" Storm told Logan as her eyes faded to white. The clouds outside turned a dark gray, nearly black, and a strong wind pushed on all sides of the jet, forcing it to stay relatively still.
    Post by: Garxena, May 5, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    No problem. ^^

    No problem. ^^
    Profile Post by Garxena for Pezz, May 4, 2009
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    The Rescue

    Thanks to everyone who participated. For anyone who cares, Salt Lake City (where I was) was Rescued in 6 hours! But most of us stayed overnight anyways. Chicago was the last city to get Rescued. It took 6 DAYS for them. Their goal was to get Oprah to come out, and she sure took her sweet time. D< Well, at least she showed. Overall, the Rescue was sucessful. Again, THANK YOU! =D
    Post by: Garxena, May 4, 2009 in forum: Discussion
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    My deepest obsession would have to be what I can have or do, or things that take me away from the 'real world.' Such as anime, books, superhero-like lives, a peaceful world, fame, etc. I'm always going after anything that makes me forget where and who I really am.
    Post by: Garxena, May 4, 2009 in forum: Discussion
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