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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 8 2007, 05:05 PM (381 Views) | |
| Charlene Browning | Feb 8 2007, 05:05 PM Post #1 |
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So here she was finally, not that she minded the long plane ride. Her flight had arrived on time, she had no missing baggage and she found and followed directions to the Institute without a hitch. The problem was, it was about 2 AM. The doors of the large building were undoubtly locked and so was the gate. Charlene slapped her forehead. I'm stupid. After ringing the bell to no avail she sighed and *poofed* into a ratty arm chair. Then an ancient rocking chair. And then a purple lawn chair. All out of idleness of course. |
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| Teardrop | Feb 8 2007, 05:26 PM Post #2 |
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Zara was sitting on her bed, staring out the window, her head in her hands. It was late but Zara didn't usually sleep much anyway. She noticed a girl come up to the mansion and stand in front of the gates. "No doubt someone here to vandalize something..." she thought and continued staring out the window. Zara nearly jumped a foot in the air when the girl transformed into a chair. She blinked in confusion. "It's late. I'm probably seeing things." she thought, closing her eyes for a moment. When she opened them, a different chair was sitting in front of the gate. "Wait! I think she...or it...is a mutant!" she said aloud to herself. She rushed out of her room and down the stairs, trying not to wake any of the other students. Zara opened the door, pressing a button on the way out that would open the gate. She shivered slightly because of the wind. She was only in pajamas after all; black sweatpants and a light green top. She waited for the gate to open enough before slipping through. "Hi?" she said, although it sounded more like a question than a greeting. It would like completely idiotic if someone saw she was talking to a chair. At this thought, Zara's face flushed. |
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| Charlene Browning | Feb 8 2007, 05:39 PM Post #3 |
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"Oh! Holla! I mean hello." said Charlene as she changed back into her human form, slightly embarassed. "Sorry for bothering you this late at night but I was invited here...they said it was important so I go here as soon as I could." Shifting her weight from foot to foot, she said "I don't know many details but a Professor Xavier wrote me a letter talking about...you know." She gestured offhandedly, referring to the chair incident. |
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| Teardrop | Feb 8 2007, 05:45 PM Post #4 |
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"Uh huh..." Zara squinted at the girl, looking at her as if she were some strange sort of fish. She tilted her head sideways, her hair falling towards one shoulder. "What exactly are your powers?" She really couldn't help asking. Honestly, who really would be able to stay quiet about something like that. She'd just seen the girl turn into a chair! "Oh, forgive me. My name's Zara." She said, holding out her hand. She didn't want to be rude in any way. She had to at least uphold the Institute's good reputation. |
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| Charlene Browning | Feb 8 2007, 05:54 PM Post #5 |
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"Charlene Browning," she replied, accepting the extended hand. "Nice meeting you...." She stretched. It was getting hard to stay completely awake. "Ehehe, my 'powers', you've already seen 'em. I turn into chairs. Thassal." Charlene laughed, scratching the back of her head. |
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| Teardrop | Feb 8 2007, 06:00 PM Post #6 |
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Zara stared at her for what seemed like a full minute, expecting her to suddenly say 'just kidding' or something along those lines. Zara was just about to throw back her head and laugh when she realized that Charlene wasn't kidding at all. "Oh. I see." She said simply. She yawned, covering her mouth. "It's pretty late. I expect you're probably fairly tired. I can show you to a room if you'd like." {{This is my last post for now. I gotta go. ttyl}} |
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| Charlene Browning | Feb 12 2007, 11:15 PM Post #7 |
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{NOOOO i had a whole reply typed up awhile ago. i must've forgotten to click submit -.- i forgot what i wrote} Charlene smiled appreciatively, albeit a bit sheepishly "That'd be nice if you could. I mean, if it's no trouble..." |
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