<div class="floatleft">(http://i1240.photobucket.com/albums/gg481/indytims/iceman2_zpsd4d40e18.jpg)</div><hr/>Name: Bobby Drake/Iceman<br/>Location: Basketball court<br/>Date: September 1, morning<br/>Wearing: As shown<br/>Tagging: Anyone in the basketball court area<br/><hr/><br/>Bobby left the holding cell with a spring in his step. Betsy had been rather... coy... in her words to him before she left. He knew that always bode well for him, and it usually meant that she was in the mood to be rather... vigorous. Yes, today was starting out on a good note.<br/><br/>He stopped by his room quickly enough to change out of his pants and into some sweats. He kept the same shirt on, and filled out the look with some tennis-shoes suitable for playing basketball. Hank had mentioned Bobby joining in upstairs on the basketball court, thinking it might help instill some teamwork into a few members. Bobby agreed, and after tying both of his shoes, he then headed up to the court.<br/><br/>The reception upon arriving there was not what he had expected. A big man with a strangely-shaved head leaped over the wall, and instantly Kurt was on him, weapons drawn. Bobby prepared himself for the worst, his daydream about Bets interrupted, his body crystallizing instantly into solid ice. If Kurt had something to be alarmed about, Bobby would play it safe, as well, as he waited for the newcomer to respond.