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Post by Tabby on Apr 20, 2006 22:15:20 GMT -5
Tabby peered out of the store they were hiding in. A mall cop just walked by, undoubtedly looking for her. She turned around to face Amara.
"Come on, I think the coast is clear."
The two then left the store and started walking down the mall, looking for something else to do, someone else to bother, something else to destroy...You know, the usual.
Tabby stopped dead and pulled Amara behind one of the plastic trees. She pointed at two guys standing near the pretzel place.
"Hey, aren't they Acolytes? Hmm...I can't remember their names." She tilted her head to the side and examined them a little more. "The guy in the trench coat is hot, though."
((OOC: Uh...Did Tabby ever meet Gambit or Pyro?))
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Post by Gambit on Apr 20, 2006 22:19:12 GMT -5
((OOC: I Don't believe so. She might have seen him harrassing the brotherhood boys from time to time, and perhaps at the Apocylspe, but I think they were there at different times. They've never actually spoken.))
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 20, 2006 22:27:08 GMT -5
Amara laughed but then stopped in realization that Tabby had just blown up her favorite game. "I liked that game..." she said with a small pout.
"Awe, well..." She was now thinking of another thing they could do for fun.
Tabby had said something about guys. "Huh?" she said and looked up. "Yeh... I geuss the one in the trench coat's okey. I like the other one though- you go ahead and flirt with the trench coat guy..."
Amara still was thinking of things to do. "Hey..." she said with an evil grin. "I just got an idea..."
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Post by Tabby on Apr 20, 2006 22:29:46 GMT -5
Tabby slapped her on the back, a huge grin making it's way onto her face as well.
"That's my girl! So, what's this idea of yours?" She laughed, ready and willing to do something other than just stand there.
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Post by Gambit on Apr 20, 2006 22:51:06 GMT -5
Remy approached the counter and found his beloved twisty pretzels weren't fully cooked yet. "Fine, but Remy ain't happy wit' dis flimsy pretzel." He called over his shoulder and walked back of to Pyro. "Look at dis? Dat kiddo t'inks dis makes up foh my lost pretzel!" He exclaimed and held up a perfectly cooked golden pretzel. "Tell me, how is dis twisty!?"
Granted the pretzel was twisted like a pretzel, but Remy wasn't exactly thinking straight. The Cajun shook his head and looked around. "Ah, and don' look now but two cute little filles are checkin' us out." He flashed another smirk and pulled his pretzel apart piece by piece.
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Post by Tabby on Apr 20, 2006 23:01:16 GMT -5
Tabby looked back over at the guys and noticed that they were looking back.
"Never mind, Amara, looks like our covers been blown."
She laughed and moved from behind the tree where they were "hiding". Tabby glanced at Amara and raised an eyebrow.
"Should we?"
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 20, 2006 23:11:14 GMT -5
"We shall" she laughed. She stepped out from behind the tree casually.
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Post by Tabby on Apr 20, 2006 23:20:51 GMT -5
Tabby laughed as well and started off in the direction of the two Acolytes, their enemies, their HOT enemies. She didn't really know what she was going to say and the the thought hit her that they might try to attack them. 'Could this be a setup of some sort? Nah, they wouldn't be stupid enough to start anything with us. Well, maybe they were, she didn't really know.'
Reaching them before she realized it, Tabby stopped and gave them her best smile.
"Hey cutie! Oh, I love pretzels!" She then grabbed the pretzel from the guy in the trench coat and took a bite. "Yum. This is great." She swallowed and then laughed. "I'm sorry, I didn't introduce myself. I'm Tabitha. And you are?"
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Post by Gambit on Apr 20, 2006 23:31:56 GMT -5
Remy was about to flirt back when suddenly his former 'flimsy pretzel' became the most important thing in the world, because she had taken it. The Cajun blinked his red/black eyes a few times and narrowed an eyebrow while raising the other.
"Pourquoi vous petit chie. Remy doit vous enseigner quelques manières. Petit blond.." Remy muttered heatedly under his breath and stopped before saying something a tad bit vulgar, not that anyone understood a word he was saying. "Chéri, deh names Remy, and dat be Remy's pretzel." He smirked a little, her flirtatious and out going attitude semi-masking the fact that she had stolen his goods. Gambit half wished he'd brought sunglasses, because the colored contact excuse had died out when mutants had been discovered, and mutant was a major turn off for most people.
"Hey, Remy seen you around... hasn' he?" The Cajun questioned Amara and then took another glance at Tabby. She looked sort of familiar too, but he couldn't place just where.
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Post by Tabby on Apr 20, 2006 23:55:30 GMT -5
Tabitha glared at...Remy, was it? Yeah, that's what he said his name was. He was going to pay for that little comment of his. She didn't really know what he said, but she was pretty sure it was insulting.
"Remy...No, I don't think you've seen us before." She said, handing him back what was left of his pretzel and brushing her hand against his slightly. Tabby moved closer to him and stared straight into his eyes. "You know, you have the coolest eyes."
After a few seconds of silence, she took a few steps back but continued to look at him.
"Oh and by the way, je comprends français." Of course, that was a lie; that line was the only French she knew. But he didn't have to know that.
She crossed her arms over her chest and glared at him, waiting to see how he'd react.
((OOC: I obviously don't know French, so I apologize if I butchered it.))
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Post by Gambit on Apr 21, 2006 0:05:45 GMT -5
Remy raised an eyebrow at her and tossed the pretzel towards the trash can, which it promptly exploded over and the little pieces seemed to fly everywhere but the trash can. Remy was just of course showing off, but she liked the eyes so who cared?
"Vraiment? Alors ce que suis exactement je vous demandant maintenant?" Remy asked innocently and blinked a few times before turning to Amara. "You, Remy's seen you 'round dat geek mansion hasn' he?"
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 21, 2006 0:11:56 GMT -5
Amara had been sitting there looking about the room. Partly because she had no clue what anyone was saying and another thing was... there was another cute guy in the room- hopefuly he didn't speak jibber jabber too.
She looked up at the guy who had just insulted the institute. "Seen me around the mansion?" she squinted her eyes at him and opened her mouth slightly and set her jaw. "Why've you been around the mansion? Stalker..."
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Post by Tabby on Apr 21, 2006 0:20:54 GMT -5
Tabby panicked. She had no idea what he just said.
"Er...nothing?" She said stupidly, cursing under her breath.
Wait a minute. Did he just make that prezel blow up?
'So we have a show-off on our hands, huh? Well, that's just fine with me. If it's a war he wants, then it's a war he gets...'
Her train of thought was interrupted however when Amara spoke. 'The mansion?' Tabby was confused. She tried to remember what else was said when it hit her.
"Hey!" She said abruptly. "You're that guy that kidnapped Rogue a few months back, aren't you?"
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Post by Gambit on Apr 21, 2006 0:23:25 GMT -5
"Maybe Remy's window shopping." He joked and laughed a little. "Non chere, Remy drives by. Yah see, Remy's bien-aimé live in dat institution." He informed her with a small smile. 'LeBeau' Came the voice of the annoying kid who hadn't given Remy the twisty pretzel.
Remy panicked slightly at the surprised look on Amara's face, who appartently had not heard of this 'kidnapping' before. "Kidnapping, such a strong word. Remy like to t'ink of it as a forced vacation. Chere enjoyed herself."
"Remy be right back." He assured the three of them and headed over to the counter. "One'a dem twisty pretzels and ah blue raspberry slushy. Hopefully dey be better den deh pretzels you forced down my throat five minutes ago, 'cause otherwise Remy be callin' yoh managah and you ain't evah gonna wo'k in dis town again." The Cajun smiled triumphantly at the poor teenage boy infront of him and winked at a giggly female behind him. How he truly loved to antagonize people.
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 21, 2006 0:32:03 GMT -5
"I uh... didn't notice she was ever gone... musta been one of those nights I stayed up really late and fell asleep and didn't wake up for a long time..." Though she wasn't entirely sure.
She made a thoughtful face and then "looked" around the area again, but actually it was more like stealthily looking at the orange haired cutie in front of them. Then after a few seconds averted her eyes before he caught her looking.
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