X-men: Hold fast

OOC: I feel ignored... =(

 

OOC: I still love you, brother!

I'll be back soon; I'm going to eat dinner with my brother. ^^

 

OOC: Attttaaaaaack!
BIC: [COLOR="Dark Slate Gray"]Rogue walked up to Storm. "I think the new ones are settled in...rough day?"[/COLOR]

 

OOC: But what about Eron and Saura?

 

"You could say that," Storm sighed with a small smile. "We've got our hands full, Logan and I. Things are going to be different around her now."

 

Rogue nodded sadly. "I know.....anything else you want me to do?"

 

"No. Thank you, Rogue," Storm answered. "Go ahead and get some rest."

 

Rogue nodded, then stopped. "I think I'll stay with the new girls, kay? They just....They look scared." She smiled slightly. "I remember when I was like that."

 

"That's fine," Storm agreed. "But if you're going near Jasmine, be very careful."

 

Rogue nodded, then paused, thinking. "Maybe...she would be easier to handle if she was treated like other girls."

 

Storm sighed. "I don't know what will happen if we send her into classes right away. Her telepathy isn't under control; she uses it unconsciously depending on her emotion. She nearly took the jet down, Rogue. I'm afraid she'll hurt someone, intentionally or acidentally. For the next couple of days, she won't be going to classes. It'll give her a chance to settle in and get used to it here."

 

Rogue nodded. "That's good...just...maybe try to talk and act like she's not as powerful as that. I think it might make her nervous." Rogue smiled. "It would make me nervous."

 

"I'll try," Storm replied appeasingly. "I'm off to bed; there are still classes tomorrow after all."

Jasmine got up off the bed and started to pace. She wasn't tired and didn't think she'd sleep at all tonight. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her cell phone; the only thing of 'home' she had left. She checked for missed calls, but she had none. It was apparent to her that no one was missing her.

 

Eva got up, then slowly crept to the new girl's room, the one they called Jasmine. "Hey..." she knocked quietly. "You still awake?"

 

Jasmine jumped at the sudden knock, and stuffed her phone back into her pocket. Slowly, she opened the door, still expecting one of the people who had been at her house to jump out any moment.

 

Eva smiled shyly. "i just wanted to make sure you were okay." she murmured.

OOC: I have to go in five minutes ><

 

"I'm fine, thanks," Jasmine answered quietly. "I... I'm sorry about the jet thing..."

 

Eva shrugged. "No biggie, it happens. Personally I would have rather had you do something like that then be fired upon by an enemy missile. "

 

is it too late?

Played by: keybladewarrioroflegend
Name: Neal Smith
Age: 16
Mutant or Human: Mutant
Mutant powers: freezes anything he touches, can manipulate ice into various attacks.
Background: Neal became a mutant after an accident in a lab in Antartica
Appearance: short, spiked black hair, wears gloves and has blue eyes

 

Wolfe sighed, frustrated to high extent by this whole thing. Perhaps things would get easier after a while? Maybe she would actually get out of this place; she didn't have powers, or whatever people called them here.
What if I do? What if I'm in denial... She swallowed, and shook her head.

Logan took off the leather jacket; it had inahbited his shoulders for longer than he would have wanted on that Jet, and he was getting too warm. He inhaled a lung-full of air, and detected a new scent that had centered itself in the room next-door. She was a female, and he could hear her talk to Jasmine.
He exited his room, and knocked on Jasmine's door loudly. "Whoever is in that room. Get out." he ordered in a stern voice. "You must go to your room this instant, unless you want me to drag you out of there."