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Post by x23 on Aug 7, 2005 21:31:00 GMT -5
X-T sat in a tree nerby the Xavier School For Gifted Youngsters. She held up bonoculars to her face, licking her lips from habit. She could see many mutants amoung the ground.
"Where are you?" X-T said quietly to herself.
X-T pulled the bonoculars away from her face. She rubbed her chin. It was going to be a long time till night fall.
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Post by Wolverine on Aug 14, 2005 10:35:24 GMT -5
Logan stood just outside the school. The sun was blazing and it was hot. It was muggy out, but he could still smell something different in the air. Something very similar to his own.
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Post by x23 on Aug 17, 2005 23:21:27 GMT -5
X-T sniffed the air. She could smell him. She grinned evily.
"I got you..." X-T said quietly. But she wouldn't move.
Not yet. When night time fell, that was when she would strike.
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Post by x23 on Apr 2, 2006 14:41:55 GMT -5
X23 was in her room, reading an interesting book called Frankinstien, when she caught scent of something... something familiar. She stood up and looked out the window. She saw Logan standing outside, but that wasn't what she caught. No... this was something differnt.
X-T looked around, leaning against the tree bark and waiting. Something caught her eye though. A woman standing in the window. X-T studied her, not realizing that she was sliding off of the tree branch. She fell onto the grass below the tree, hunched up.
"Crap..." She said to herself as slowly got to her knees.
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