<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d0/Gambit33.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gambit<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bedroom/Hallway<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 4th, 8:00 PM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Professor X<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Just having watched the news in his bedroom and is on the move to find the Professor<br/><hr/><br/>Remy didn't know when things had gone to hell in a hand basket but it had. One day it seemed like all fun and games and now it was like real life had snuck in and had taken him by surprise. He had always been one of those people who didn't like to be part of a team or even one to stick around in one place for to long but since they had "tagged" him he had begun to be more cautious of what he did. Hell,he didn't know what all the government had up their sleeves and he wasn't sure if they were eventually thinking of doing more then just tagging them. After all they were the government. None of them could be trusted. Besides, if he did anything they would quickly find him with this damn device inside his body. It made him feel like he was a dog on a leash and he couldn't bite his was through the damn leather...or at least not with this and it pissed him off.<br/><br/>That is when he finally came to Xavier with his tail pretty much between his legs. Even though he would have fit in better with the Brotherhood he didn't completely agree with the way they were handling things with the government and didn't want any part of them or what they were doing at the moment...at least for now. That is why he came to the school. He could at least have some what of a<em> normal</em>home with people he could actually get to know. He still wasn't to sure about how he felt about being a teacher or helping defend the students in return for staying there but it was better then nothing.<br/><br/>It wasn't like he didn't like the students...it's the fact that he was a thief. What was he teach them...how to pick a lock? He wasn't teacher material and he sure as hell wasn't sure he wanted to protect others. He wasn't Captain America. He was no super hero and what if he fucked up and let one of the students get hurt bu accident? He would never forgive himself. He was glad Professor X had more faith then what he did because at the moment he felt like a fish out of water.<br/><br/>Slipping, on his black leather coat as he glanced over at the television, he stopped for a brief moment and watched everything unfold as it was happening and got completely pissed off with how the child was getting pummeled by some damn robot. At first she had really given the bucket of bolts a run for it's money but now she was just out of juice and couldn't fight anymore...at least not alone....and to see her head get slammed into the concrete...it hurt! Did they really think they didn't feel pain of any kind because they were mutants? Bastards!<br/><br/>Pulled, out of his own thoughts when they mentioned the school, Remy finally began grasping why Xavier and the students needed him and was now willing to kick the shit out of anyone that did that to anyone in his presence. Beyond enraged, he grabbed his hat, bo staff and deck of cards and ran out of the room to look for the Professor and a few of the other teachers in hopes of them being able to help this poor girl when they arrived with her at the school!<br/><br/>"Professor! If ya' can hear meh'...I tink' we are gettin' some company...and day' ain't deh' nice kind!"