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Jean nodded at Scott. "He'll know I'm in there, I'm sure of that, but if his intentions really aren't hostile, he won't attempt to block me out." Jean listened to Grayson's explanation and couldn't help but wonder how Kitty was doing. She was young but was mentally stronger than most of her older teammates. And then there was the others at the institute. Psylocke had stayed to ensure the younger students would be well off, realizing that just the professor wouldn't be enough, sadly. Ultron was one with Sentinels now, and she was worried he'd either attack the institute, or track them down. One thing was for sure though, they had a massive fight coming.

"Man, screw international jurisdiction!" Pietro scoffed. He was from Sokovia, as was Wanda, so he knew that the politicians wouldn't be too keen on letting people they'd call freaks come in, "Either way, we're all good. I know most of Sokovia back and forth. Whatever metal man's up to, we can take him down." His cocky attitude seemed to have come back, much to the others' dismay. Pietro meant well, but sometimes he was just a bit much. "Hey, why don't we call my old man? He can control metal, so-"

"Oh my god, will you shut up?" Rogue interrupted him, "what's your father going to do? Attack us and make a fool of himself when we beat him, again?"

Pietro narrowed his eyes and rushed forward towards her, "You wanna go?"

"Yes! Let's go! To Sokovia, where we have a mission to take care of." Jean said, stepping in between them and trying to prevent a fight. "Rogue, I know you don't like keeping Pietro with us, but he knows Wanda most out of all of us, and he knows Sokovia most too. His knowledge will come in handy. And I'm sure once he has Wanda back he'll just leave." Jean lectured her mentally.

"Fine. But jus' be sure that he won't turn on us. He's a lil' weasel!" Rogue stuck her tongue out at Pietro and walked away, closer to Scott.

At my job my hours were cut because I was feeling a bit sick and was hurting so bad I could barely stand, I was dizzy, and I was close to puking, but my manager thought I just didn't want to work, so she cut me from Wednesdays, and Sundays I work 10-5 as opposed to 9-6 like I usually do.

Yeah I'm not usually the most amazing worker and I can slack (not even like I try to stand around doing nothing, one can only straighten batteries SOOOOO MANY TIMES in 8 hours when you're at the cash register and can't leave and they never let me off to go do something else), but I've been there a goddamn year and I know my stuff, but if you'd rather have a kid that barely started and is planning o quitting by the end of the month, let me know how that goes.

Also why does my manager have a compelling need to tell my dad I'm slacking? My dad has told her to just fire me if I'm a problem and I agree, honestly. I don't WANT to lose my job (who am I kidding though, I hate my job and would leave if I could find a new one), but if someone is an issue you get rid of them.

Also why should I have to be the one there to close EVERY NIGHT if someone else is gonna have the keys and the combination to the safe? Like... Seriously. I could be getting off at 5 every day to do stuff I need to do instead of standing around doing nothing and getting told I'm slacking when no one tells me to do anything and I can't just walk to the other side of the store :/

I will trade for one PS4?

No? Okay.

Full = Metal Alchemist

A question. Would you like to exchange 3DS Friend Codes so that we can play Triforce Heroes when it comes out? My friend Izzy and I are likely...

Here is your first message c:

Did you get to play the Demo? It's super fun! I'm getting it too.

BUT WILL THE ELEVATOR BE WORTHY

Street Fighter: Legend of Chun-Li

"Well. If this ain't the most horror movie thing I see since I got 'ere, I dunno what is!" Rogue frowned. It... Was? That was it? It just... Was? We're they expected to believe it wouldn't kill them like Ultron wanted? What was their guarantee at all?

As if thinking the same thing, Pietro spoke. "What? Are we supposed to believe you aren't some freak like Ultron? He uploaded his conscience into you!" He turned to Iron Man, rather upset at the whole situation. "And you. You never learn, do you Stark? Wasn't enough that Ultron has my sister, now you go off and make something probably worse? This thing is supercharged with Thor's lightning! That's enough to make it powerful. More powerful than all of us combined." The speedster turned his back on the Justice Avengers and the X-Men, "I knew this was a bad idea. I'm leaving. I have to bring my sister home."

"Pietro, wait." said Jean Grey, one of Scott's X-Men, "I know it seems crazy, but... I can read this thing's thoughts. It's thinking. Not like a computer, but like a person. It's almost... Human." She turned towards the biomechanical construct. "Pardon the intrusion in your head, but... That was all I needed. Just to know if you truly were like Ultron or not. Jarvis, I- er... Whatever your name is... You have me convinced." Jean looked at Scott and the others pleadingly. She wouldn't be able to get into a machine's head. This... Thing was no machine. It wasn't human, but it was certainly not a machine. It... It was. It existed, and there was no way around that.

"Feh. I ain't convinced entirely. But whatever. If this thing's our best chance 'gainst Ultron, so be it." Rogue said, clearly annoyed.

Pietro crossed his arms and shook his head, reluctantly staying.

JULIE HELLO BBYCAKES. This is HoT btw I kinda whore out my name and change it ever so often so yeah I'm never the same guy. Miss talking to you....

Daaaaaamn. The postbox is still a thing? Jeez Louise...

~>~Flora~<~​

Flora looked at her roommates, puffing out her cheeks a little with a slight frown. She didn't think she was imagining them. However, Veera had a point. Was any of this real? What if they were being experimented on? Didn't matter. They were here and they were roommates.

The taller pink-haired young woman stepped closer to her and begun looking Veera's shoulder over. She put her hand over it, attempting to use her healing magic. Again, just like the room, she didn't feel anything coming out. She must have looked quite a sight to the other girl behind her, staring at the shoulder and holding her hand over it. Flora turned to her and smiled sheepishly, moving her hand up behind her head and rubbing it.

Goodness, this lack of magic was going to be hard to adjust to... It was so surreal. This clued her into the idea that it could all be a dream even more. Everything about this certainly pointed to it.

~Lexi~​

Lexi followed Nat to her own room. On her way there, she had narrowly missed getting crushed by some a-hole that had made a hole in the second floor and fell to the first. After yelling at him to fuck off, she said goodbye to Nat and settled into her own bedroom. All her stuff was there, even her headphones that she had been sorely missing.

"Oh! My babies!" She cried out, kissing them and nestling them back onto her head and turning them on. With her smooth jams playing, she was incredibly content, even forgetting what Natalie had told her of her fate...

>->Nat<-<​

After narrowly avoiding death with Lexi, Nat left the latter in her room and made her way to her own. Casually avoiding the death trap on the top floor, she proceeded, deep in thought. It was super weird seeing her again, considering she had been in jail for two years. Last time she saw Lexi, her hair was shorter and she had a tattoo. Now, here she was, cheerful and younger. Clearly she hadn't freaked out and tried to defend the group yet.

Finally arriving at her apartment, Natalie knocked gently, but almost fell forward. The door was hanging off the hinge, as if it had been kicked in. Natalie shook her head and sighed. How great. She got the broken room. It looked vacant from what she could tell though. But as it turned out, there was someone in the apartment. She completely caught Nat by surprise as she had to go deeper to see anything.

"Oh! Hello! I didn't realize anyone had been in here yet!" Natalie approached the girl standing in the hall and smiled, "My name is Natalie, but everyone calls me Nat for short. It looks like we're gonna be rooming together! What's your name?"

]->Sarah<-[​

She sighed. Her exchange with that other girl had gone... A little worse than she had wanted. These people seemed to be either smart or just plain out meaner than her. Not an easy feat. Certainly admirable in her book, though. Sarah avoided the large hole in the floor easily. No sense in dying.

Arriving at her apartment, she barged in. "Ugh. Finally. A place to rest." Sarah wandered the dorm, then stopped.

A door was open.

Someone had broken in. Maybe that girl from before wanted to get the jump on her.

"Who the hell's there? I'm warning you, I'm trained in the Ansatsuken Arts of the Hadou!" She totally lied. Now if it came to a fight, she'd surely be screwed.

Thankfully, it was not the girl from before, but a totally different girl, this one looking slightly friendlier. "Oh. You're not the miserable gremlin from earlier. You living in this apartment too? My name's Sarah. Sarah Anna-Marie Coleman. Longwinded, I know, but just call me Sarah and we won't have any problems."

@Hyuge ✧ @Magick @Glen @Iskandar

Only if you buy Street Fighter v for the same reason next year :3