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Post by Psylocke on May 25, 2006 14:27:32 GMT -5
Betsy walked down to her locker. She opened it and looked at the empty space. She took a deep breath and dashed her books into it. She looked at her cell phone clock. 10 minutes till class. Nervously she stroke away a streak out of her face and dashed in another book. Betsy didn't know where her class was. She closed her locker and banged her purple head against it. "What a lovely start..." she growled. ((OOC: Your turn
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Post by Amara Aquilla on May 25, 2006 16:27:47 GMT -5
Amara had been roaming through the halls and noticed and girl hitting her head on her locker. She decided to make conversation.
"Um..." she began walking up next to the girl, "Are you okey?"
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Post by Psylocke on May 25, 2006 16:30:07 GMT -5
Betsy looked up at the girl next to her. "Uh... Hi... Yeah, I'm fine..." she laughed, "I'm just new here... I'm Betsy Braddock" Psylocke smiled at Magma.
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Post by Amara Aquilla on May 25, 2006 16:31:51 GMT -5
She grinned and replied, "I'm Amara. Do you need any help getting to class or anything?"
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Post by Psylocke on May 25, 2006 16:35:31 GMT -5
"Yes please... " said Betsy and put a stress on ´please´. "Hey... You live at Xavier's right?" Betsy suddenly blossomed.
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Post by Amara Aquilla on May 25, 2006 16:38:50 GMT -5
Amara slapped another grin onto her face and nodded. "Yeh, how'd you know?"
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Post by Psylocke on May 25, 2006 16:44:37 GMT -5
Betsy laughed. "Sorry... I didn't mean to... You thought about it for a moment and I heard your thoughts..." Betsy blushed. "I'm a telepath..."
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Post by Amara Aquilla on May 25, 2006 16:46:47 GMT -5
"Oh, neat," she said with a grin and then remebered what her intentions were. "So, which class do you have next?"
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Post by Psylocke on May 25, 2006 16:51:27 GMT -5
"Er..." Betsy said, "honstly, I think it's..." For a moment she stood there, picking up brainwaves. "Physics" she said eventually. "What's your power? Now I won't read your mind without your permission!" she laughed.
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Post by Amara Aquilla on May 25, 2006 16:54:54 GMT -5
"Don't worry about it," she said with a laugh. "I can create fire and turn into this firey thing. I can also control lava and create it."
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Post by Psylocke on May 25, 2006 16:59:30 GMT -5
"Oh how cool!!" Betsy said. "Well, your powers are FAR more exciting than mine..." Betsy crossed her arms and felt sad with herself. "My power, except telepathy, is like no use whatsoever. I'm not going to be some kind of... Warrior??"
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Post by Amara Aquilla on May 25, 2006 17:10:48 GMT -5
"Why what is it?" she said tilting her head to the side then realized that she was forgetting what she was ding again. "Oh, yeh, this way" she said swinging an arm out in the right direction and then began to talk."
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Post by Psylocke on May 25, 2006 17:18:52 GMT -5
"Watch this." Betsy looked around and scanned for other people. Empty. She lifted her hand up in front of her face and concentrated at it. Suddenly she held a purple, shining blade in her hand and looked at Amara. "Pure telekinesis. Just transformed into a blade. Cuts through anything. Literally. As lon as it's not adamantium"
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Post by Amara Aquilla on May 25, 2006 17:32:15 GMT -5
"Ah" she said with a nod, "Useful."
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Post by Psylocke on May 26, 2006 4:42:30 GMT -5
"To kill people, yes" Betsy joked. "Hmm... Can you please tell me where Physics room is?" Betsy's psychic katana vanished.
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