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Post by Ray on May 28, 2006 16:01:28 GMT -5
Ray's eyebrow rose; "Dude, are you like, on crack or sometihng?!" he asked, then he started laughing, unable to contain it any longer. She was just so hyper, and talked so fast, he had to ask. He had to!
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Post by Psylocke on May 28, 2006 16:05:05 GMT -5
Betsy started laughing hysterically. "Only when I wear heels!" she joked and looked at Berzerker. "No, but seriously, everyone thinks that, but only trash models are on drugs, believe me I don't have any implants!" She continued laughing at Ray's comment.
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Post by Ray on May 28, 2006 16:07:51 GMT -5
Ray laughed a little more at the "trash model" reference. She had a point. When he finally calmed down, he wiped his eyes; "Sorry, I had to ask," he said, "Ya know, with all these stereotypes flyin' around..." he waved it off; "But yeah... anyways..." He stretched his arms above his head and yawned, elbows and shoulders popping as he did.
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Post by Psylocke on May 28, 2006 16:08:57 GMT -5
"I know what you mean, most models have to buy theselves a body! You look tired!" Betsy eyed Ray.
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Post by Ray on May 28, 2006 16:20:56 GMT -5
Ray shrugged; "Eh, sleep doesn't come easy," he told her; "Specially with the past couple weeks I've had. But," he shrugged; "figured I could just rest up on the way to Kentucky."
At that moment, there was a soft little meow at the doorway. Getting up, Ray found X23 and Paige's cat, Mr Fuzzles, out in the hallway, crouched down against the wall; "Hey cat, get over here..." Ray mumbled, scooping the cat up. He walked back into his room, the kitchen clawing up his shirt and meowing.
"This is Paige's cat," he explained to Betsy; "Mr. Fuzzles..." he still didn't get why they named the cat after his stuffed bear, who happened to be on the floor. Seeing this, Ray picked the bear up and tossed it on the bed before sitting back down in the beanbag. he pulled the cat from his shirt and set it in his lap.
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Post by Psylocke on May 29, 2006 4:39:57 GMT -5
"Aww how sweet!!" Betsy stroke the cat's back. "Mr. Fuzzles, that's a cute name! Aw, he's soft and warm and cozy! At home we only had dogs and horses so I haven't seen many cats in my life!"
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Post by Ray on May 29, 2006 14:27:32 GMT -5
"Really? Everyone I've ever lived with has had cats," Ray said; "You'd think you'd want a cat around a barn though, to keep the mice away," he only assumed that with horses came barns and with barns there came mice. That was how the patten went, anyway.
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Post by Psylocke on May 29, 2006 14:51:02 GMT -5
"Yes I know that's true, but I never really went to the stable to ride my horse, Kitty, my dad said it was unappropriate for a young lady. Total bull, don't you think? So me and Brian only went riding, afterwards the grooms took the horses again..." Betsy sighed. "I must have had a really weird life..." She looked at Ray, than at Mr. Fuzzles and laughed.
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Post by Ray on May 29, 2006 15:03:02 GMT -5
Ray laughed quietly; "No, I bet some people have had wierder ones," he said; "You are at a mutant-boarding-school, after all. We all had to get here somehow!" he laughed, at the same time running his hand down the kitten's back and eliciting a purr from it.
"This guy's got it made, I think," he musedm referring to the cat; "I mean, all he's gotta do is make his eyes all big, purr, and snap! Thirty people at his beck and call," he laughed quietly again.
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Post by lance on May 29, 2006 18:19:08 GMT -5
One Jamie clone walked in there and said "Ray, I hear that your going away for the summer. Can we come with you?" he said he then looked at betsy and said "Hello again."
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Post by Psylocke on May 30, 2006 14:01:51 GMT -5
"Hi" said Betsy and put on her best supermodel-smile to make a decent impression on Jamie. She crossed her legs and continued stroking the cat's back.
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Post by Ray on May 30, 2006 14:39:02 GMT -5
Ray watched as Jamie walked in, sure that it was a dupe when it referred to itself as "we". "Uh... no," he said; "Because I only got invited, and you'd have to ask Paige or Sam."
Ray then glanced at Betsy, then at the dupe. Oh crap he thought, stomach fallling. Jamie was at the stage where he fell in love with just about any girl he met. He knew so far there had been Polaris and then Kitty, and Betsy would probably let him down easy but the kid was in for another heartbreak if he tried.
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Post by Psylocke on May 30, 2006 14:43:30 GMT -5
Betsy suddenly held her forehead. She got a sharp pain, as if someone tried to invade her mind. "Urgghh..." she leaned forward. Her head felt as if it would burst. "Nononono..." she thought in panic. She desperately tried to control herself but felt some objects moving. "Nonononostopitstopit!!" Betsy screamed inside her head. Sometimes Psylocke had these kinds of small mental collapses. It had happened before, and she usually got it when she was tired and tried not to use her powers.
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Post by Ray on May 30, 2006 14:47:41 GMT -5
Ray jumped up, joints popping as electricity shot through to his waiting fists. Nerves on end, he willed them away and rushed over to Betsy, afraid to touch her for fear of shocking her; "Betsy?" He asked, voice a little frantic; "What the hell's the matter?" Nevermind things were moving in his room, nevermind he was freaking out. Something was up and Ray knew an upset telepath meant everyone was in possible danger.
"Try and block it out!!" He told her loudly, then running to the door he shouted; "SOMEONE HELP!!!!"
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Post by lance on May 30, 2006 14:48:22 GMT -5
"f**k you." he simply said as he walked off and soon slammed the door. Jamie did not usually use such language but when he was pissed there was no telling what he would say.
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