Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)
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				Title: <strong>Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>14-01-2013, 18:30:50</strong>
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				GENESIS HALL:&nbsp; This is the dorm building, where students actually live.&nbsp; There are five stories... the bottom two stories are the boys' dorms, the two stories above them are the girls' dorms and the top floor houses the rooms of many of the super powered staff.&nbsp; The buildings are constructed excellently and though a top of the lungs scream is audible through the walls, most normal noises are not.&nbsp; Every student gets their own room, but each floor only has 4 bathrooms.&nbsp; Each bathroom has 3 stalls and room for 4 people to shower at a time.&nbsp; Since staff dorms are not as great in number, they each have their own bathroom and shower.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 16:14:35</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Dorms<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any<br><br><hr>He caught her reply back and grinned, thumbing on his ring and continuing to walk.&nbsp; The principal hadn't replied yet - or at least hadn't 'Detention, now!' just for the informal address.&nbsp; So, early afternoon hanging with Lara before a meeting with the authorities and some lab time sounded like a great day... and maybe other events by nightfall.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Meet me up in my dorm room.&nbsp; I need a shower.&nbsp; I'll leave the window open for you.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He bounced up stairs three at a time, rounded a landing and grinned at two freshman girls who gave him a leary eye.&nbsp; Lovely.&nbsp; Second day and the rumors were already starting to spread.&nbsp; He resisted the urge to bark and see if they jump.&nbsp; Instead he took a step towards the slightly taller one, and stepped up to whisper in her ear.&nbsp; She flinched as he did, freezing for a moment like a deer in headlights.&nbsp; "“Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, such shaping fantasies, that apprehend more than cool reason ever comprehends."&nbsp; She dropped her jaw, looking like she didn't know whether to be flattered or creeped out, and bolted down the stairs.&nbsp; Her friend lingered for a moment, giving a more bashful smile.&nbsp; <br><br>"Midsummer Night's Dream," she murmured.&nbsp; She blushed slightly, but didn't bolt.&nbsp; Connor smiled, giving a tiny nod.&nbsp; "Love's stories written in love's richest books."&nbsp; She smiled then, a bashful and pretty thing, and Connor gave a harlequin bow.&nbsp; The braver, shorter of the two girls covered her hand and giggled.&nbsp; "Connor, right?&nbsp; It was nice to meet you."&nbsp; She slid past him, shooting one more look over her shoulder, considering, before joining her friend who waited.&nbsp; "What was <em>that?</em>&nbsp; What a creepo!"<br><br>Connor smiled to himself and bounced up the steps, the second floor his destination.&nbsp; He slipped over to his room and turned the knob, sliding open the window.&nbsp; The room was still immaculate - his boxes were in it,but nothing was yet unpacked, and the bed was folded with such careful precision it was impossible Connor had ever slept in it.&nbsp; He looked around for Lara, outside the window, then stepped back in and stripped, tossing his jacket and his clothes back down atop a dresser.&nbsp; He kept the waterproof ring on him, grabbed a towel, and sauntered towards the showers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 22:55:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> On one of the schools roof tops<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> open, texting Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Meet me up in my dorm room.&nbsp; I need a shower.&nbsp; I'll leave the window open for you.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Lara looked at her phone as it vibrated once more. She smiled softly and closed the phone not bothering to text him back. She'd seem him soon enough and be able to talk to him in person. With a quick few steps Lara was off into the air once more. Her body lifted effortlessly into the air as she headed for the dorms. No doubt he had the same one as last year, as that is what they gave her as well. So she quickly sailed around a few buildings, taking a moment to spook a few girls as they were leaving the dorms. Lara knew it was silly but sometimes she just couldn't resist. And their fussing was lost to the wind as she sped upward to Connor's window. <br><br>When she reached the open window she slipped in quickly yet carefully. Landing on her feet gently she looked about at the unpacked room. Shaking her head she smiled and sat on the bed, <strong>"Honey I home."</strong> she said in a teasing tone. Lara laid back on the bed her arms rest about her head as her hair sprawled around her. She realized he was till the shower and pulled her phone out knowing his ring was water proof. Texting him she took a breath and laid on his bed waiting for him to finish up in the shower. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">hurry up and get clean dirty boy. :P And I do believe your bed is more comfy than mine so not fair. <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 23:27:18</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Dorms, showering<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any, Lara<br><br><hr><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">hurry up and get clean dirty boy.&nbsp; And I do believe your bed is more comfy than mine so not fair. </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He grinned down at the message, leaning back into the spray and finishing washing the bubbles from his quick shower off.&nbsp; He glanced over at two freshmen who peeked their heads in, trying for the 'code of terrified heterosexuality' and hoping the shower was empty.&nbsp; He didn't understand it - it had never bothered him to see or be seen naked, and yet a humorous number of students - freshman to senior - seemed to want to slink into the showers and wish their power was invisibility.&nbsp; He just waved them in.&nbsp; "Better get used to it now," he advised, turning off the water and reaching for his towel.&nbsp; He wrapped it around himself with a grin, running hands through his hair and sloughing off the water before heading back down the hall.&nbsp; He waited until he was outside the door to text back.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Make yourself at home!</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Then he turned the knob, stepping into his room and grinning.&nbsp; "LARA!"&nbsp; He bounced onto the bed in a tackle hug, the bed's answering momentum tossing the two of them right over the side in a tangle of wet limbs.&nbsp; He'd managed to quite thoroughly saturate her shirt, and didn't feel the least bit guilty for it.<br><br>"Hi!" he grinned, enthusiastic.&nbsp; "Missed ya!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>18-01-2013, 23:43:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> Connors room<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara had in fact made herself at home in his room. She kicked of her shoes and tossed her hoodie to the side. Sprawled on his bed as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Lara laid there looking up at the ceiling as she waited for him to finish washing up and get back to his room. She thought about the summer and how much she missed him. She couldn't help but wonder if he missed her as much. But she didn't let herself dwell on it long, it always lead somewhere she should go. <br><br>Thankfully her thoughts were interrupted anyway as the door opened. And Connor bound for her on the bed, a short cry left her lips as their body met&nbsp; tumbled down to the floor below. Laughter spilled from her lips as she looked up to her still very wet friend. the water from his hair and body dripping down and tracing the lines of her body as she lay beneath him.<strong> "Well that is one heck of a hello."</strong> she said wrapping her arms around his neck gently.<strong> "I missed you too. </strong>She smirked and poked his chest, <strong>"Your soaked....and now so am I."</strong> she said with a laugh. <strong>"What ever am I going to do with you?"</strong> she asked in a teasing tone. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 00:21:00</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Dorms, showering<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any, Lara<br><br><hr>"Well, it's been a heck of a long time," he grinned.&nbsp; He slid his arms around her and gave her a squeeze, holding her tight for a moment.&nbsp; He closed his eyes, remembering the long ago semester of raging hormones and unfulfilled desires.&nbsp; "Missed you, too," he agreed softly.&nbsp; He couldn't help but grin at the poke.<br><br>"I seem to have that effect on you," he teased.&nbsp; He sat up, and offered her a hand, eyebrow cocking playfully.&nbsp; "Need a towel?"&nbsp; The only one in sight was the one at his waist, and he fully expected a playful smack for his teasing.&nbsp; But he rose, not casting it off, knowing it was a little mean to tease, but old habits died hard.&nbsp; <br><br>He grinned.&nbsp; "I was thinking we could grab something to eat.&nbsp; I had... well, I had kind of a thought about your powers."&nbsp; He stood, offering her a hand up, pulling her close for a moment and then grinning.&nbsp; "I'm going to talk to the Principal about getting my lab time unrestricted again."<br><br>He gave a guilty look.&nbsp; "There was an... incident over the summer.&nbsp; Sort of got them suspended."&nbsp; He did his best impression of what someone looking sheepish might look like.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 00:34:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> Connors room<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara looked up at him, those amazing eyes that made it hard to say no or to lie. Somehow Conner could read her like a book, it was almost not fair. But in truth she wouldn't give it up for anything. Well at least until he wised up and told her to get lost that is. She smirked as he grinned, but than huffed as he teased about the effect he had on her.<strong> "I have no idea what your talking about." </strong>she tried to look as innocently as possible towards him. <br><br>But as she took his hand and her eyes took in all of him. The way the water played on his muscles and the they flex as he helped her up. She couldn't help the images that came to mind. The tension between them was clear, and god help him he tried and he was more understanding than any man should be. She wanted to give in, wanted to let her tongue trail along his form and trace the line the water drew as it traveled down hid body. She swallowed the lump in her throat and shook her head, "<strong>Your horrible you know that."</strong> she said with a soft laugh. <br><br>Looking him over she didn't care about her own soaked body. In truth he only body she could think about at the moment was his. She coughed shook her head, pushing back those thoughts before they got them both in trouble.<strong> "Thought about my powers..wait...incident?"</strong> she asked him eying him clearing wanting the truth. She stepped up and put her hands on her hips looking as tough as ever. <strong>"Spill."</strong> she said trying to seem serious but a smirk came to her lips. She knew Connor was always trying to help her with her powers. It was sweet and she honestly wanted him to find that one thing that would help her. Something in her raged and refused to stay still, making it impossible to control her powers at times. Which made certain things nearly impossible no matter how badly they wanted them to happen. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 01:37:18</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Dorms<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any, Lara<br><br><hr>He grinned at the tiny hint of a blush that betrayed her innocence.&nbsp; "Course not," he agreed.&nbsp; He let it drop, thinking it was a cruel tease anyway.&nbsp; He remembered how badly scared she'd been, when they'd gotten so close, when his wanton disregard for the risks had made her take all the responsibility of it on her own shoulders.&nbsp; It had been unfair of him.&nbsp; <br><br>He saw the banked heat in her eyes as she sized him up, and helped her to her feet.&nbsp; He gave an easy smile as she accused him of being horrible.&nbsp; "I do," he agreed, joining her laugh.&nbsp; He'd be lying to himself if he said he wouldn't mind pushing her back on the bed and risking both their lives again&nbsp; He remembered how close she'd come, twice now, the look of rapture and need on her face, and the towel which hid him from view shivered.&nbsp; &nbsp;Connor ignored it, tamping it down, and focused on her question instead.<br><br>He held up his fingers to make a tiny inch of separation between thumb and forefinger.&nbsp; "Just a tiny bit.&nbsp; There was... I was trying to alter the electrical conductivity in the ionosphere - I had this hunch that your emotions affect the propagation of ions, and that if I could arrest the motion then I'd be able to stop your powers from affecting the weather for periods of time."<br><br>He paused.&nbsp; "But it took more power than I expected.&nbsp; Even for a small area like Nebula.&nbsp; And some of the generators ...well, only one of the generators melted, but there was some confusion for a little bit if it was a run of the mill electrical generator or if I'd overloaded a nuclear generator.&nbsp; It was just the electrical one, but no one believed me when I told them that."&nbsp; He sighed heavily.<br><br>"So I was thinking about a more ... energy efficient method instead."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 02:11:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> Connors room<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>She held that smile on her face, the smile that came when he was around. She couldn't help it, but Lara didn't dare let herself think of why it happened. She wasn't allowed to think of why, or how or what could happen. It wasn't fair to him even if he was so willing to take the risk. They had played around and tempted fate before and he nearly got hurt. And Lara just could live with herself if that happened. No matter how tempting he was, no matter how much her body ached or how much she just wanted to give in. <br><br>She smiled softly and shook her head, <strong>"Well at least you know.'</strong> she said swearing that he just liked tempting fate as it were. She looked to his hand as he held it up. Remembering what those hands could do for her...to her. Quickly she blinked and brought her attention back to his story. When he was done she sighed.<strong> "You know you shouldn't have risked it, I'm not worth the trouble dummy.'</strong> she teased though there was a bit of something more in her eyes.<strong> "You could be solving some great world issue. You don't have to keep trying to fix me.'</strong> she tried to talk sense into him. Than again it wasn't the first time she had tried. She found Connor to be even more stubborn then she was. She sighed and smiled up at him, <strong>"Your a stubborn fool."</strong>she smiled softly and looked to his chest, <strong>"And for peat sake put some pants on."</strong> she said teasingly though she knew temptation very well. His name a whispered plea that danced from her lips. "<strong>I'm going to need that towel. Swear you broth the shower with you.' </strong>she said looked down at her soaked shirt. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 02:37:26</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Dorms<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any, Lara<br><br><hr>He grinned at her protests.&nbsp; "You're totally worth the trouble," he grinned.&nbsp; Then he caught that look in her eyes, the one he knew too well, the one she always had when she tried to push him away or convince him she somehow wasn't worth a bit of adversity.&nbsp; "You're worth the trouble," he said softly, touching her cheek for a moment.&nbsp; <br><br>He chuckled.&nbsp; "Maybe.&nbsp; So what, some corporate idiot could try to sell it off to the highest bidder?&nbsp; So the government could seize control of it?"&nbsp; He grinned.&nbsp; "No thanks.&nbsp; I'l solve the world's problems when they put me in charge."&nbsp; He cupped her cheek again.&nbsp; "And you're not broken," he said, with a certain finality.<br><br>He chuckled at her accusation and her admonition, waiting until she glanced down at her soaked shirt.&nbsp; A moment after, he tossed the damp towel over her head.&nbsp; He stepped over to his dresser, glancing over his shoulder to see if she was behaving modestly or sneaking a peek.&nbsp; "So the new idea... how much do you trust me?"<br><br>He slid on a pair of loose fitting jeans, boxer briefs beneath them, and tucked himself away.&nbsp; He grabbed a sleeveless shirt after, tugging it over his head.&nbsp; "Do you trust me enough to let me hypnotize you and mess with your brain?"&nbsp; He grinned, but it was that 'I'm-kidding-but-I'm-not-kidding' grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 03:17:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> Connors room<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara felt his hand on her cheek, the warmth that spread along her skin. And remember how good it felt just to have him close. She took a breath and tried to keep anything from showing on her face.<strong> "I'm starting to think you really are a mad scientist. Because you have to be crazy to think that."</strong> she said with a soft laugh. Keeping her composure as well as she could. Fighting the urge to just wrap her arms around him and let his warmth work through her whole body. <br><br>The second time he touched her cheek she felt that tension return. The familiar feeling when her stomach tied in knots and her chest tighten. She knew it was because he cared...because she cared. And she knew that it could just end badly for both of them. Yet she was too selfish to walk away.<strong> "I'll take your word for it than. You’re the brains of this operation after all."</strong> she said with what laugh she could manage with her throat as tight as it was. <br><br>Thankfully he changed the subject and allowed her to breathe once more. The towel landing on her head as he asked how much she trusted him. As she thought for a moment one hand came up and pulled at the towel enough to peek at the now rather naked backside. She bit her lip and forced back the images that seemed to plague her mind now a days. Looking away when she notice him looking back at her. <br><br>In truth she trusted him with her life; she just didn't trust herself with his. <strong>"You know I trust you. I mean I've let you see my lucky underwear and everything.' </strong>she said laughing as she pulled the towel the rest of the way from her head. With one hand holding the towel she used the other to pull her shirt up and over her head. It was in fact soaked and would need a few moments to dry. Her black strapless bar was a beautiful contrast to her tan skin.<strong> "Hypnotize me?"</strong> she asked as she started to dry herself off, <strong>"You’re not going to make me cluck like a chicken are you?" </strong>she looked up at him eying him playfully.<strong> "What would messing with my head do for my powers anyway?"</strong> she asked trying to figure out where he was going with his idea.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 06:11:13</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Dorms<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any, Lara<br><br><hr>He snorted at her answer, then grinned. "Lara.&nbsp; You're intelligent.&nbsp; You on't let people make up your mind for you.&nbsp; You're crazy sexy - yes, you - and you put up with us crazy boys and our antics.&nbsp; The only reason you don't have all the friends you want right now is cause you chose to be mine, instead."&nbsp; He grinned.&nbsp; "So you get crazy by association."<br><br>He grinned.&nbsp; "Wise choice, my weatherwitch, wise choice."&nbsp; He let his fingers slide down her cheek, then proceeded to drape a towel over her.&nbsp; He caught her looking his way and gave that rogueish grin, but didn't call her on it - he didn't particularly mind her looking at his ass, although he'd no doubt happily tease her about it later.<br><br>He chuckled.&nbsp; "I think it's your almost lucky underwear," he grinned.&nbsp; "You almost got lucky in it.&nbsp; Stupid Wolf."&nbsp; He watched without a hint of reservation as she stripped off her shirt - it was soaked pretty good, and while she was thinking about a way to dry it, he tossed another tight sleeveless undershirt at her.&nbsp; If she just lounged around in her bra he'd pretty sure he'd bust the tenuous wall of platonic friendship they'd built up.&nbsp; "Hypnotize ya," he agreed.&nbsp; "Only once or twice," he grinned.&nbsp; "And only make you my loveslave for a day or two," he teased, eyes dancing.&nbsp; <br><br>He leaned back against the counter.&nbsp; "I think the issue's psychosomatic," he explained.&nbsp; "You can use your powers when you're not emotionally distressed," he said.&nbsp; "But when you're emotionally.. uh... compromised, you use them reflexively.&nbsp; Think of it like a psychic knot - your emotions make you feel vulnerable, so you're reflexively trying to protect yourself.&nbsp; I think if I can hypnotize you, either I can untie the psychic knot, and make your powers happen just when you really want them to, or... or at least figure out what tied that knot in the first place.&nbsp; Then I can read a few years of psychology books and play counselor."&nbsp; He grinned, confident, then waggled her closer with a finger.<br><br>"Trust me," he said, sliding his hands to lace his fingers with hers.&nbsp; "I spent a lot of time thinking about it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 06:40:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> Connors room<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara listened to him as he spoke, he wasn't making it easy to keep her emotions in check. He said all the right things and made her just want to say fuck it and try. But The few times they had just didn't have that happy ending they both very much wanted. <strong>"You know you make me sound rather fantastic. I'd love to meet this girl someday.'</strong> she said laughing softly,<strong> "And if they can't see how amazing you are than I don't want to be their friends. Your worth more...'</strong> she stopped and just smiled, <strong>"Besides they'd never understand my crazy. Our crazy meshes very well with mine."</strong> she nodded matter of factually and caught the shirt he tossed her. <br><br>She stuck her tongue out at him as he spoke about her almost lucky underwear. Trying to ignore the tingle his hands always seemed to leave behind.&nbsp; when he touched her.<strong> "And there is a good reason it is an almost lucky. I'd really hate to see you fricasseed just so I could get off."</strong> she shook her head trying not to think about how close she had gotten. How good he had made her feel, and how her body actually hurt when they had to stop.<br><br>Slipping into the shirt he tossed her, her hair falling around her in soft messy curls. Sitting down on his bed and stretching her legs out in front of her she listened to him speak. <strong>"Can it be that easy? You really think you could just find the off switch?"</strong> she smiled softly at the idea of just being able to be normal for a while. She knew her powers part of her, but she hated that they kept her from things she wanted most in life. <strong>"Lets try it. I don't care what happens to me, I'll trying anything."</strong>she would try anything for a chance...hell just a real chance at anything. And if it worked she knew damn well what she would do first. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 10:21:09</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Dorms<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any, Lara<br><br><hr>He smiled at her tart answer, the laugh of disbelief.&nbsp; "Well, I'd like her to meet herself," he smiled.&nbsp; He grinned at her disavowal of those who didn't see him as amazing, and looked curious.&nbsp; "Our crazy?&nbsp; Together we could rule this planet," he grinned.&nbsp; "You ever stopped and thought about what your powers could do for agriculture?&nbsp; Crop production?&nbsp; You could be the key to ending world hunger," he smiled, shaking his head.&nbsp; "So the next time someone out there who's whole superpower is to lift a heavy rock, I hope you laugh so hard they cry."&nbsp; He watched her slip the shirt on.<br><br>He chuckled.&nbsp; "What's a little fricaseeing between friends?" he grinned.&nbsp; But he paused when he saw her eyes go distant, and he stepped forward, slinging an arm around her neck and pulling her close, giving her temple a kiss.&nbsp; "I don't regret a moment of it, Lara.&nbsp; And I don't think anything's impossible.&nbsp; Some things just take more patience than others."<br><br>He spread his hands.&nbsp; "It could be.&nbsp; I mean, hypnosis isn't a magic answer," he promised.&nbsp; "But if nothing else, it could maybe make it easier to figure out the underlying reasons.&nbsp; Make it easier to... let go and be vulnerable.&nbsp; I think all of our close calls didn't help," he added.&nbsp; "I think it makes you even more anxious when you are feeling vulnerable."&nbsp; He smiled at her acceptance, then shook his head.&nbsp; "Well too bad, cause <em>I</em> care what happens to you," he said.&nbsp; "So here's the deal.&nbsp; No power cuffs, no disabling.&nbsp; We accept nothing less than perfect control.&nbsp; You control your power, it doesn't control you."<br><br>He offered a hand.&nbsp; "Deal?&nbsp; Stick it through til the end?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 10:42:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> Connors room<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara smiled a bit as he commented on her, he always so so much more to her than she did. She knew how far she could stray, how many times she had been tempted to just give in to the storm raging within her. He had faith in her, but that was probably because he had no idea how truly scary she could be. Than again she knew there was more to him as well, she knew how he was affected by the others in his life. And part of her didn't like it, but she didn't feel like she had right to say anything. Her stomach twisted in a knot as she thought about it all. But her face stayed calm, she worried him enough. <strong>"I only have that potential of I can do it with out causing a typhoon in the end of it all." </strong>she thought for a moment and smirked, <strong>"You know maybe were thinking about this wrong. I could just go demolition crew. One woman demolition crew, a clean sweep in a matter of minutes. I can see the add now." </strong>she said with a soft laugh. <br><br>She didn't fight him when he pulled her closer. But she couldn't help but wonder if he knew what these small moments did to her. They had agreed to be friends, but he was making it very hard to stay that way. Even with the knowledge of him sort of dating someone else. <strong>"I don't either, I just wish...'</strong>she let her hand touch his chest for a moment but she shook her head and moved away. "<strong>I know you care.' </strong>she said softly and looked back up to him. <strong>"those close calls,'</strong>she laughed, <strong>"Were more utterly frustrating in the end."</strong> she laughed and looking at him. <strong>"Your either very brave, completely insane or just find me entertaining for some reason.'</strong> she gave him a soft smile and took his hand. Licking her lips slowly she thought for a moment. <strong>"On one condition, we figure this out we fix me somehow. I get one wish...request...what ever you want to call it. I get one."</strong> she said looking to him, "<strong>I get that than you have yourself a deal." </strong>she smirked waiting for his response.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 11:23:08</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Dorms<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any, Lara<br><br><hr>He listened to her and smiled.&nbsp; "Maybe," he agreed.&nbsp; "I think that's just the anxiety talking.&nbsp; And demolition crew?"&nbsp; He grinned.&nbsp; "You want to make an omelette..."&nbsp; It was a glib answer, but he stepped forward, closer, his eyes searching hers.&nbsp; "We're taught to fear what the destructive capability our powers can bring to bear.&nbsp; You might hurt someone.&nbsp; You might kill someone.&nbsp; But sometimes a little destruction's exactly what's needed.&nbsp; And they want us to be ... afraid to tear anything down.&nbsp; Because someday we might look around and go - fuck.&nbsp; This whole thing is broken."&nbsp; His words were dark, earnest, serious.&nbsp; "That petrifies people.&nbsp; Supers running around to stop all the wicked madmen in the world, and it keeps them too busy to look at the real problems."&nbsp; She had laughed, but she could tell he was being deadly serious.&nbsp; "And it's not a bad thing to me if you're not afraid of a little mayhem.&nbsp; If it's needed."&nbsp; He was close now, whispering to her.&nbsp; "I know you.&nbsp; I know you don't want to really hurt anyone.&nbsp; I don't either.&nbsp; But sometimes you have to break something to rebuild it."<br><br>He put his hand over hers on his chest.&nbsp; "They were frustrating to me, too," he said softly.&nbsp; "I want you to be able to have... everything everyone else can have.&nbsp; And more," he said.&nbsp; "I'm sorry it frustrated you.&nbsp; I know it hurt you.&nbsp; And I... I know it hurt you that I started seeing someone else," he added, his voice softly apologetic.&nbsp; "I wish... "&nbsp; He shook his head, shaking it off.&nbsp; <br><br>He smiled at her accusation.&nbsp; "Can't I be all three?"&nbsp; He held her hand.&nbsp; Her request for a wish brought a raised eyebrow, and he searched her eyes, wondering if he could predict it.<br><br>"Tell me," he said softly.&nbsp; He thought he knew what was there, what she'd wished for.&nbsp; "Tell me what you want."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 11:54:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> Connors room<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br><br>Lara didn't move as he stepped closer, she was afraid of what her powers could do. But she was far from a wilting flower. She listened as he spoke, seeing that familiar glint in his eyes. She didn't know what id did more, scare her...or excite her. She knew he was right, knew she had thought the same thing more times than she cared to count. There were times if it weren't for him she might have done just that. He was an anchor, a way point or save harbor for her. Not even her 'uncle' could have such sway over her when it really counted. He words struck her; sometimes you have to break something to rebuild it. Would that be what it took? Would he have to break her? Lara though she was already broken, maybe she just need another push. She was confused and she hated it. <br><br>But he was right and she knew it, she took a deep breath as he breath brushed along her skin. Goosebumps rose along her neck and a soft shiver ran down her spine. Letting him take her hand she enjoyed the warmth he always had. She swore she could stay wrapped in his arms all day if it didn't end so badly<strong>. "you wish what...?"</strong>she asked softly before looking down and shaking her head. It was stupid to hope, he had moved on like she told him to. It hurt so much she wanted to just scream. But it was better this way....right? Than why did it hurt so much more? <strong>"I'm sorry bad question. I ahhh....I'll live always do.'</strong>she said forcing a smile to her face as she looked back up at him. <br><br>Her hand squeezed his tight, as if she were afraid he'd be gone once she let go. <strong>"It isn't fair of me to ask now. If we can figure this out, if we can...I mean..."</strong> she closed her eyes and took a breath. her throat was hurting from having to hold back the emotion and the words she so wanted to say. <strong>"just don't give up on me till I'm a lost cause ok.</strong>"she said looking back up into his eyes. Her words implied more, <strong>"Don't leave me till you know there's no hope ok.' </strong> she said taking a breath. The wind had picked up just a little outside his window and very soft rain started to fall. She looked to it and cursed under her breath.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 17:23:22</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Dorms<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any, Lara<br><br><hr>That was something that he loved about her - that he could step close to her, whisper to her, and she didn't shy back.&nbsp; She didn't flinch away.&nbsp; He remembered how when they were dating, and every step closer seemed to draw her closer, like two planetoids that had fallen into each others orbits and were doomed to collide.&nbsp; He saw her considering his words, saw her truly thinking about them, and he smiled.&nbsp; <br><br>He shook his head.&nbsp; "It's selfish," he said softly.&nbsp; "And cruel to say."&nbsp; He blew out a breath, and yet when she looked down and shook her head, he drew her chin up.&nbsp; He hated seeing her beating herself up.&nbsp; He knew the easy answer and the forced smile which didn't touch her eyes.&nbsp; He kept his finger beneath her chin, keeping her eyes up, her gaze locked with his.&nbsp; She was avoiding what she felt, and when he started to hear the pattern of rain on the window outside, he knew what it meant.<br><br>"We will figure this out," he said softly.&nbsp; "We will.&nbsp; And I will <em>never</em> give up," he swore.&nbsp; He smiled with teeth.&nbsp; "No matter who gets in my way.&nbsp; But don't you <em>dare</em> lose hope."&nbsp; His words were soft but impassioned.&nbsp; Then he simply let her chin go, but instead of letting her look down, he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her.&nbsp; He pulled her close, letting her linger against him.&nbsp; &nbsp;"You're not broken," he said softly.&nbsp; "You're never going to be a lost cause.&nbsp; And I'm never giving up on you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 21:10:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> Connors room<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara looked up at him, his eyes always made her heart beat just a little bit faster. She wanted to hear what he wanted, what it was he wished for. She needed to but was it fair to demand that he tell her? She had an idea well more so her own hope for what it was. Tell me...she thought...just tell me....she repeated over and over in her head. She wanted and needed a reason something that made what ever happened next worth it. Lara realized it was probably selfish. And that she relied on him more than she cared to admit. But she couldn't help that he had a part of her....a very big part. Tell me....she tried to force the words through her mind. Force them to come out and be heard. <strong>"I understand."</strong> she said cursing at herself. Screaming in her head and hating herself for how weak willed she really was. <br><br>She smiled softly as he smiled to her, letting him pull her close. <strong>"Well I don...I just want...."</strong> she sighed and just let her arms wrapped around to his back and she let her body mold itself to his. Buried her face against his chest and breath in deeply. What he said wasn't really what she wanted to hear. Lara had hoped he understood what she meant. It was probably better he did though, it was far to selfish to ask him to wait for her. Specially when he had already started seeing someone else and was getting what he really wanted there. She took another deep breath not knowing what to do now. Lara knew what she wanted to do, but she was to much of a chicken shit to do it. To say what she wanted so badly to say to him. Her hands gripped his shirt tight for one more moment before she let go and stepped away. Looking up at him she smiled softly, <strong>"So what now?"</strong> she asked not really sure what was next. Should she just leave? He probably had plans or something. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 18:35:40</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Dorms<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any, Lara<br><br><hr>He gave a small frown at the pleading look in her eyes.&nbsp; He didn't know how to say what it was that he wanted - or rather he did, but he didn't know how to say it without coming off as a selfish lecher.&nbsp; He wanted them both.&nbsp; Not just 'both' as a naughty teen threesome fantasy, but both as lovers, both as friends, and wanting them to be lovers and friends.&nbsp; For him, the basic building block of 'monogamy' was broken.&nbsp; No matter how much people loved one another, their eyes and interests would wander over time.&nbsp; Attractions could fluctuate.&nbsp; Triangles were the most absorbent structural shape in engineering - they absorbed stresses and diffused them equally equitably across all the lines of a structure and were the reasons the pyramids had endured <em>forever</em>.&nbsp; But that meant more than just caring for two women - it meant the two of them having equally intense feelings for one another, and he didn't - wouldn't - tell Lara who she should have feelings for.<br><br>So, instead he held her.&nbsp; Articulating it without sounding like a self-centered jackass was going to take some thinking, and he still hadn't articulated it to the point of the triangle.&nbsp; &nbsp;So instead he held her close, remembering how her soft curves had felt against his body.&nbsp; He let out a sigh, finally sliding a hand to the small of her back so she could lean back.&nbsp; <br><br>"Now we... I don't know.&nbsp; Want to go hang out on the roof?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 20:34:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> Connors room<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara couldn't image what his mind was debating, her own running through hundreds of ideas. Trying to figure out one way that would work to make the world ok and right. Life wasn't fair that much Lara had been made very much aware of. The only thing she could figure out was that she was lucky to have Connor with her. She didn't know how long that would last. But as she felt his warmth and strength warp around and hold her tight she vowed to enjoy it while she could. When his hand finally moved she looked up at him and smiled softly. Pushing back the turmoil within, they had been apart all summer and she was tired of spending their first moments together thinking about why she should or could be there. Running her hands up and around his neck she nodded, <strong>"You bring the munchies I'll bring the music?"</strong> she said in a slightly lighter tone. Lara wasn't complicated, she didn't all sorts of fancy things or to be always doted on. She knew that sometimes the simple things in life were well....simply the best. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>20-01-2013, 23:50:51</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Dorms<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any, Lara<br><br><hr>"I'll bring the munchies," he grinned.&nbsp; "But only if we go running after.&nbsp; Ooh - or maybe before.&nbsp; What do you say... you want to soak up sunshine or you want to hit the track?"&nbsp; He forced himself to loosen her, turning back to his boxes upon boxes.&nbsp; They were unlabeled, but he opened it anyway and fished out a small bag of fresh apples, tearing it open and tossing her one.&nbsp; "I have granola bars, too," he offered, holding up a handful and sliding them into the thigh-pockets of his jeans.<br><br>He grinned.&nbsp; "So... what did you get into on your summer vacation?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>21-01-2013, 00:06:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> Connors room<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br>Lara smiled a bit more as he mentioned a good run, she loved to just let go and get loss. Her muscle aching by the end of it but she didn't care. It felt good and it helped keep her mind of other things as well. <strong>"A run sounds good. And then relaxing in the sun.'</strong> she nodded and caught the apple with ease. <strong>"Granola bars....mmmnn I prefer lollipops but I suppose being healthy is a good thing."</strong> she said with a soft laughed. <br><br>Shrugging as he asked about her summer vacation, "<strong>Well I got to do some great runs in a few different cities. Travel benefits that come with being raised by a member of the Sentinels. That is when he wasn't trying to force me to train. Jack still thinks if I'm just not trying hard enough. He put that damn power belt thing on me for a bit. Said it would help me focus on my body.&nbsp; I swear he talks to Wolf for training advice. "</strong>She laughed a bit as she shook her head.<strong>"All it did was make me feel sick and drain, swear those things don't like me. Or maybe it's something about being so disconnected from nature but wearing those things for a long time or over and over again just drains me."</strong> she shrugged as if it didn't really matter. Jack meant well he just had a sterner way of going about things. So Lara never really fussed much, her mother trusted him enough to leave her in his care so Lara did as well.&nbsp; <strong>"But I have some amazing photos from my runs. Remind me to show them to you when I get a chance."</strong> she said almost not wanting to ask about his summer but she knew it would come up. <strong>"And yours? We didn't get to talk nearly as much as we normally do this summer."</strong><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciosa</strong> on <strong>21-01-2013, 03:08:55</strong>
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				<hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/2h6bqqe.png)</div> <br>&nbsp;<strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Connor Marks<br>&nbsp;<strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>&nbsp; Planck<br>&nbsp;<strong>Position/Grade:</strong>&nbsp; Sophomore Ne'er-do-well<br>&nbsp;<strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Dorms<br>&nbsp;<strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Any, Lara<br><br><hr>He grinned at her.&nbsp; "Sounds like a plan."&nbsp; He kept the sleaveless shirt on, but slid the jeans back down, grabbing a pair of running shorts and pulling them on.&nbsp; "I'll invent some lollipop flavored granola bars this afternoon," he promised, with a twinkle in his eye.&nbsp; "Or do you like lollipops that are as healthy as granola bars?"&nbsp; He laughed with her, grinning easily.&nbsp; "I'm pretty sure I could make mint if I figured out how to make a calorie burning chocolate," he grinned, then rolled his eyes.&nbsp; "Only problem, it'd be 'property of Nebula.'"<br><br>"Insanity is doing the same thing over and over again," he said, not bothering to finish the well known phrase.&nbsp; "I'd rather work smarter than harder."&nbsp; Hee rolled his eyes at the mention of the belt.&nbsp; "How is cutting you off from your power going to help anything?&nbsp; It doesn't give you feedback, it doesn't give you any training.&nbsp; It's just... cutting you off from your power."&nbsp; He shrugged at the imbecility of it.&nbsp; He raised his eyes at the photos, guiding her towards the door.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh yeah?&nbsp; Where at?"&nbsp; He was genuinely intrigued - h'd never left Baltimore as a child, and his only other experience in the world was Nebula.&nbsp; "I'd love to see them."&nbsp; He grinned at her question.&nbsp; "They made me mow lawns, clean up the school, usual bullshit.&nbsp; It was like a summer long detention.&nbsp; Then they got all pissed off when I automated the lawnmower.&nbsp; They have automated lawnmowers.&nbsp; It was supposed to be disciplining."&nbsp; He rolled his eyes.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I fail to see how short grass builds character.&nbsp; Really, I think they just din't know what to do with me."<br><br>He nodded.&nbsp; "Sorry about that.&nbsp; My fault.&nbsp; They kept cutting me off from outside contact.&nbsp; I'd lose e-mail privileges like, once a week."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Nebula High Reboot (Genesis Hall - Dorms)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>21-01-2013, 03:46:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong> Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction <br><strong> Position/Grade:</strong> student<br><strong> Location:</strong> Connors room<br><strong> Tagging:</strong> Connor<br>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br><br><br>Lara walked and leaned against the wall looking down at the floor as he changed into some running pants. <strong>"Healthy lollipops, "</strong>she looked up once he was done her eyes squinted a bit. <strong>"No if that doesn't have evil plan written on it I don't know what does."</strong> she said a smile coming to her face as she started to laugh. <strong>"Do you have to science everything. You ever think that maybe I just like sucking on something yummy."</strong> she said and froze as the words came from her lips. Coughing she laughed and rubbed the back of her neck. <strong>"I'll try it...maybe."</strong> she said looking back up at him. <br><br><strong>"He said that I have to learn to do things without powers, or to master my body before I master them some such buddhist mambo jumbo."</strong> she said waving her hand, <strong>"Once he realize I wasn't lying about something being off about it he eased off. Only took me collapsing during one of our sparing matches to do it."</strong> she shook her head and turned towards the door. Jack tried but he really never knew what to do with her. Even as a kid he was always calling for help. God help them all when she hit puberty you'd think the world just exploded. <br><br>"<strong> Europe mostly, I met up with this free running group my accident. But it was pretty cool. Though Jack had a shit when I poofed for a few days. He missed the note I left him. Huge fight later I'm ground and sentenced to indoor cleaning duty."</strong> she said with a bit of a pissed of tone. She shrugged, <strong>"I think he is just scared I'll run off again. I told him I wouldn't, not like it got me anywhere last time."</strong> she said only having talked about with Connor once. The weird event that had her going home, the man coming in her room at night the locket left behind. It still bugger to no end not to have some way of figuring out who it was. Part of her almost felt like it could have been her father. But then why would he run from her? Shaking that off she left his room with him and headed towards outside. "<strong>Mowing lawns, did you at least get paid?'</strong> she asked looking to him, <strong>"And you so need to do that to floor cleaner I had to use. I swear that thing had it in for me. Went wild dragged me half way across the room before it lost power." </strong>she skipped a bit to exaggerate her point. <br><br>Looking to him as she backed towards the doors that lead outside she smirked, <strong>"See your just trouble you are. A bad influence,"</strong> her smiled grow a bit as she spoke, <strong>"Don't ever change."</strong> she said and laughed. <strong>"As for the not keeping in contact,"</strong>she poked him in the chest, <strong>"you will just have to find some way to make it up to me." </strong>she said and started to push the door open.<br>
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