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Post by Demeter Caloon on Jul 29, 2006 18:16:46 GMT -5
Demeter had been sitting on the benches listening to the sound of the kids in the back ground. She was keyed in on a small group of boys behind her; they were whispering about her feathers, that was all she could hear. She kept playing with the strings on her guitar until she heard one of the boys say 'Take one feather and youre in the club.'
Demeter bit back a laugh as she let the boy come behind her, his steps slow and timid. She could hear him approaching his breathing told he was scared to do what he was about to do. As soon as the boys hand neared her wing she thrust them open and turned around picking him up, kicking and screaming. The other boys took off, nearly tripping over one another.
Demeter laughed and looked at the child she held up by the sides, he couldnt have been more then 6 or 7. "You suer went through a lot of trouble for friend who didnt even stay to save you." she said to him, her voice kind, as she nodded toward the fleeing boys. She sat the child down and looked at him, waiting to see what he'd do.
The boy just stared at her, wide eyed.
"You need a feather to get in right?" she asked him.
The boy didnt answer at first, but then nodded.
Demeter took one of her down feathers and gave a hard tug. She handed it to him after it was loose. "Tell them... I put up a good fight, but you won." She laughed.
The boy stared at her then quickly took the feather and followed the boys inside.
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Post by Monet St. Croix on Jul 30, 2006 6:43:53 GMT -5
Monet moved up to Demeter having heard the conversation. "I would of at least left him with a small wound." She said this with not a single hint of a smile to show she meant it. "Doesn't that seriously bother or hurt you having them plucking a feather from you?" She floated up a bit flying without wings crossing her legs to float there indian style. As if she were readying to meditate.
She was dressed in a well tailored highly priced outfit of form fitting leather pants and a leather top with flowing sleeves. "You would think they would be used to winged people with the Angel or rather Archangel what ever he's going by now. Has that happened a lot since you got here?"
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Post by xavier on Jul 30, 2006 6:49:50 GMT -5
"Demeter is a good student and she helps alot you shouldn't mind about them Demeter"Charles Xavier said coming out of a wall. "Hello Monet how are you"Charles Xavier asked.
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Jul 30, 2006 7:25:20 GMT -5
Demeter laughed softly as Monet spoke to her. "I've been here before, I'm used to it. I guess its jsut kids having fun, but I'll bet you 5 bucks I wont see that kids any time soon." she laughed.
She looked at Charles. "Oh, goodness, I think I'm to old to be a student." she laughed.
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Post by Monet St. Croix on Jul 31, 2006 2:18:27 GMT -5
Monet wouldn't look to Xavier face to face. "Um hello sir." Quickly looking back to Demeter. "I feel were always a student in something or other no matter our age." When the woman spoke of being here before Monet spoke again. "I had always wanted to come here, but I was placed in the Massachusetts Academy, a secondary mutant school."
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Jul 31, 2006 23:00:19 GMT -5
"I just kind of fell here." Demeter laughed, really it was no joke. She had fallen from a flight when her wings gave way.
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Post by xavier on Aug 1, 2006 5:06:28 GMT -5
"Demeter you must concentrate on the things you want"Xavier said. "I have seen many things in my past and it happend alot but you need to concentrated that it the most inportant thing"Xavier said.
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Aug 1, 2006 17:02:29 GMT -5
Demeter nodded in responce.
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