My nails were freshly painted a sexy Mardi Gras purple, perfert for the party animal such as myself. A diva that commands the stage as soon as she sashys into a room, a....
**WHACK**
My train of thought is violently derailed as a large rubber ball rips through the air and slams into my head, a growl is heard under my breath as I bite my bottom lip and look across at my friend who is just as astonished as I am. I could tell by her eyes though she knew, some one had to pay!
"WHO!," I said turning as I spoke, already in the motion of taking off my earrings. "DARE throw that ball at me!,"
A group of young pubestant, snot nosed, pea brained, small dicked boys huddled to the left giggling. I kicked the ball fiercly in their general direction crashing between the huddle and getting one of them to speak.
"Hey Gucci what you think your doing,"
"First Pinhead!," I replied to a fellow student named Desmond, a human porcepine in most ways. "This is prada, know your designers. Second whichever one of you thought that was funny, owes me wear and tear fee for my hair, this look doesn't come cheap,"
"Pinhead!," He scoffed "Everyone round here knows Im the Next Wolverine Toots, you need to show me some respect!,"
"Yes wolverine, short, hairy, Candian, constantly drunk and smells like piss? The one whose fashion sense is stuck in the 1960's right? Yea go ahead consider that a compliment. I understand thought it must be tough for a young boy whose every appendix gets errect except for the one that matters," I said glancing down at his pelvis, then I held out my hand "200 bucks which one of you minors are paying the fee or do I have to beat it out of you.,"
Another one spoke up, a new transfer I wasn't sure his powers. "Can't you just rip your face off and have a new hair style? Why you tripping I think you need a man in your life girl,"
I rolled my eyes and *tchk* my teeth as I continued to talk to desmond "Because I don't know your virgin friend here, I am going to choose to ignore his ignorance Pinhead. But you know how seroius I am, if your the next wolverine Im the next freaking professor X. I am top of our class in everything and I will be on top of your head with a fist if one of you don't pay up!,"
The day was a tad warm and she had pushed her compact mirror into her pants pocket and decided to take a seat. Normally she would not have sat on the ground but her parents had stressed to her how important it was to not draw attention to herself. Being new you did want attention but not on purpose. She could hear her mother's voice already.
Giselle, or Gigi from here on out made her way over. Who were these people and she only thought, not said that as she listened to the exchange. She turned to her friend.
"Alright, let's wait a minute. No need to get dirty."
If one ounce of dirt fell on her she would be done. Oh..Desmond or something like that. Quill boy.
"Come on D, I'm sure you do not want to waste your time here. Pay up and then you can take you and your little group of orphaned friends and leave her alone."
Gigi knew Lexie could take care of herself but her friend lacked poise and grace. When it came to money Lexie knew the price of the best of things but her poise and grace lacked. She went from rich girl with money to your local hood child with attributes too quickly at times. Hopefully Gigi would be able to put some grace and poise into her friend because she had more than enough to share. She said as she held up her hand in an attempt to shoo him away. Okay so maybe she was a bit of a bully but that was what happened when you were raised in the pageant world.
Oh Hell naw. The words that popped in the forefront of my mind but I pushed back, I was not that girl, I was not the hood rats I grew up around. My family was well off but apparently my parents had .. ewww.. earned their money through hard work. My cousins were all loud, ungracious hood rats whose necks bobbed and weaved and fingers snapped. Most of them didn't even worry about getting their hair done, instead they went and weaved horse tail into it.
The thoughts just shivered down my spine, Still this Desmond brought the worst out of me. I am sure he would enjoy the company of my cousins, he began to mouth off comments and rude remarks. Possible threats, all of which just got tagged for my personal ignore pile and never got processed by my mind. Instead i pushed my finger into his forehead and dealt out some healthy insults of my own. Some I should be ashamed of, others my father would be proud to hear. My father had a pretty good mouth on him, and it did not skip a generation.
"Guys..," the meek voice of the stranger in desmond's crew was heard but just barely over the screams of myself and Pinhead.
"Guys," Again with a pesky whimper he attempted to interrupt, again we continued to ignore him just a few seconds later it was a round of voices from all those present that got our attention.
"GUYS STOP WE IN TROUBLE,"
"WHAT?!?!," Desmond and I shouted in unison as our heads turned towards the chorus of interjections. Their was his new friend clutching his head as his eyes began to circle black masses.
"What is he doing...," I stammered and one of his friends answered
"Tim creates small black holes, but he has very little control over it. Anxiety causes him to loose control,"
Desmond Chimed in "When his power activated he created a black hole that swallowed an entire block including his own family,"
"OH fuck...,"
They all began to calm him and I looked at Gigi, this wasn't good you could read it in her eyes. "Slow this down Gi,"
"TOOO LATE RUNNNN!," TImothy shouted urging us, his black eyes were accompanied by tears pouring on eaither cheek, I ripped off my own face revealing a Diamon form. It was durable and stylish, if I had to go I was going to look good at least.
"You heard the freak get to stepping, lts move try to find a professor!!!,"
Her eyes were as big as a frightened kitten. Slow it down, Gi. She nodded and hoisted herself up on the tips of her toes. She looked over the area as she listened to the chatter in the background. Sometimes everything was set in the details. She slowly kicked her leg up and came down off of her toes and held her hands out in a very flared fashion. She moved her hands in a backwards motion and watched as Desmond began to slow down.
She looked over at Lexie and spoke, her words coming out as slow as a painful kidney stone waiting to pass.
"I got this, but nice to know you're willing to diamond out for the cause. It looks cool too,"
she said as she took one of her hands down and pulled her compact mirror out of her pocket and flashed the small mirror so Lexie could see herself. She then heard it again.
Tick Tock Tick Tock, followed by one massive BOOM
She closed her eyes as the boom went off afraid to look at what may have landed beneath her. As she looked down she noticed an arm with a set of quills had landed on her shoe. She kicked it off. Quickly looked around, she spotted the pieces of diamond shattered across the front of the courtyard. She quickly ran over and found Kaira. God it seemed like it was taking an eternity to get to her friend. Was she moving at a snail's pace?
She ran and ran but as she looked where her friend once laid was nothing but black space. She was being sucked into the black hole that Tim had created. Even though the idiot had no idea what he was doing it seemed his anxiety was well aware.
Gigi turned and looked at him and she felt the whoosh of gravity pulling her. She placed her hands on him, using Timothy more as a balancing post than anything else at this point. She was going to have to calm his anxiety but she was no empath so it was going to be a bit harder.
That was when it dawned on her that he at that moment was nothing more than a black hole and she, well she was time. She just needed to use him and her power would do the rest. She let herself be pulled towards him and she closed her eyes. Slowly opening them she felt the sun. The day was a tad warm..
My nails were freshly painted a sexy Mardi Gras purple, perfert for the party animal such as myself. A diva that commands the stage as soon as she sashys into a room, a....
**WHACK**
My train of thought is violently derailed as a large rubber ball rips through the air and slams into my head, a growl is heard under my breath as I bite my bottom lip and look across at my friend who is just as astonished as I am. I could tell by her eyes though she knew, some one had to pay!
"WHO!," I said turning as I spoke, already in the motion of taking off my earrings. "DARE throw that ball at me!,"
A group of young pubestant, snot nosed, pea brained, small dicked boys huddled to the left giggling. I kicked the ball fiercly in their general direction crashing between the huddle and getting one of them to speak.
"Hey Gucci what you think your doing,"
"First Pinhead!," I started to rip the little snot for even having the audicity to think he could speak to me, or furthermore mistake my Prada for Gucci. But before I could get another word out my friend shouted from behind me.
"Hey," she spoke and quickly followed "What's going on here?,"
I cocked my eyebrow, she had been here this whole time. We were just in an intense conversation about who had the better butt Zac Efron or Channing Tatum, the answer was of course Zac not to deny the plump bottom of Mister tatum as we called him but he was getting old and had to have wrinkles there by now. She was insanely in love with the old fart though and would not take my knowledge words as the truth they were. Now she acts like she is confused about the string of events? Wonder where she got the weed at "This punk is about to pay for my hair do he just messed up,"
"Your Crazy if you think your getting money out of me," Desmond protested
"I WILL PRY IT FROM YOu, or one of your lame ass crew's dead hands if I have too,"
Desmond tensed and the quills in his forearm revealed themselves and a small voice from the group of freinds was heard.
"Guys,"
"Don't threaten me you wolverine wannabe!," I scoffed and reach up jerking the outerlayer of skin from my face revealing a diamond form below it, I continued as I ripped off everything showing my entire diamond form.
"Guys," the voice was slightly louder
"Your a weak emma frost without her telepathy and you want to call me a knock off!," The quills burst through his shirt now, the fight was getting intense and another chorus of voices are heard
She turned because she was expecting the words. Slow this down, Gi. She blinked and then sighed. She watched as Desmond's quills came to the surface and then she heard one of his crew begin to ramble.
Boy 1 : Tim can create black holes but his control over it is...
"Limited to say the least."
She said as everyone paused and looked up at her. She shrugged.
"We're all limited is all I mean,"
Boy 2: He needs to be stopped or he's going to take out the school.
Thankfully Desmond and Kaira had stopped fussing. His quills seemed almost still and this time she would not pull her mirror out to show her friend how cool she thought she looked in diamond form since that seemed to be a complete miss.
Gi, come on. You need to slow it down.
What was Kaira talking about. They had just did this but not like this.
"I'm working on it, assessing it I mean."
Then she looked at Kaira. Diamond! Thank you god. Gigi turned and climbed on her friend's back and noticed Tim was about to go nuclear. She did not know what had went wrong last time but this time she had it. She had it right?
"Tim I need you to stop,"
she said as she slid down off of Kaira's back but that caused Desmond to come after her. His quills came straight across her face. She tried to bend out of the way but all she did was fall flat on her back.
"Screw off Desmond,"
she said as she heard the BOOM. Everything around her went black and she took that quill out of her face and closed her eyes. When she opened them her friend and all of those nasty boys were dead. She stood up. She could feel her emo starting to come out.
"Estoy tan cansado de este agujero negro y no puedo detenerlo. No sé por qué este estúpido poder me eligió. No me gusta ver la muerte, bueno, a excepción de Desmond, él siempre puede irse al infierno".
Two chances and she had blew them and once again she felt her body being pulled towards Tim. She kicked her leg up a little bit in an effort to escape but his pull was too strong. It was like no matter what she was doing she was moonwalking so she simply closed her eyes.
When she opened her eyes the day was a tad warm...she spotted Lexie who was already in motion with Desmond. There go her earrings and Giselle got up and made her way over to the left. When the boys went to go gather there she pointed and laughed at them. No way they were standing here, not this time.
She waited, as Kaira reared back and kicked the ball. Gigi caught it and looked at them. She slung it as fast as she could right at Desmond which caused him to turn and look at Kaira. I simply shrugged, because I knew she was about to deflate the quills out of that porcupine's ego.
My nails were freshly painted a sexy Mardi Gras purple, perfert for the party animal such as myself. A diva that commands the stage as soon as she sashys into a room, a....
**WHACK**
My train of thought is violently derailed as a large rubber ball rips through the air and slams into my head, a growl is heard under my breath as I bite my bottom lip and look across at my friend who is just as astonished as I am. I could tell by her eyes though she knew, some one had to pay!
"WHO!," I said turning as I spoke, already in the motion of taking off my earrings. "DARE throw that ball at me!,"
A group of young pubestant, snot nosed, pea brained, small dicked boys huddled to the left giggling. I kicked the ball fiercly in their general direction then out of nowhere my friend reaches out and catches the ball, turns and slams it right into the back of Desmond. Like one of them butch girls during dodgeball.
It was very unlike her, and caught me off guard. I turned and looked at her raising my eyebrow what was up with her today. "Dang girl, I don't know what up with you but if I wasn't strictly dickly that might of turned me on,"
Before she could reply Desmond's incredibly immature self began to shout at us, god children amirite?
"You bitches? What was that for? That hurt, next time you try to toss your balls around I'll SKEWER THEM!,"
Giselle went to go laugh at Kaira's comment when she heard Desmond. She slowly let out a deep breath. She felt the spanish about to come out of her and she hated it because she knew she was getting more and more upset.
"¿Qué dijiste?"
She went and stood in front of him. She started calming herself down because anger does not solve anything. Desmond though, once a mouth runner, always a mouth runner.
Desmond: You need to cut the shit and speak English.
That hurt. Simple minded and yet it still hurt.
"Okay,"
she said as she put her hands down into her pockets and felt her compact mirror. Such a small object really. She pulled it out of her pocket and tossed it to him.
"Catch,"
she said as she tossed the mirror up and held her hand up causing the mirror to stop mid flip in the air. She quickly looked around and then snapped her fingers and watched the mirror hit the ground. As it did she watched Desmond look down and she kicked him right in his mouth and that was when the voice broke in. To her everything had happened in such a slow pace but it was faster outside of her view.
"Skewer that,"
she said at the same time she heard one of Desmond's little gang.
Boy 2: Tim's about to go nuclear....
She looked behind her as the thick strands of her dark locks stood slowly up across her head. She seen members of the staff and falculty running towards them.
It was too late though for she already knew what happened next. Tim went off. She sighed as everything went black. She obviously was doing something wrong and could not figure out the catalyst. She opened only one of her eyes.
"Snow snow snow,"
she said as she clicked the heels of her tennis shoes. She opened her second eye. The day was a tad warm...
"Fuck it,"
she said as she spun herself around in a fit, just as Kaira and Desmond started again.
notes : come on come on Lisa Trammel, you can make it @lexie
As she walked around the grounds of the Xavier School trying to find whatever commotion she'd heard earlier on all the way over on the other end of campus, Lisa couldn't help but notice just how well kept everything was...certainly looks better than my apartment back home in Hotlanta', she mused, pausing as the first of what sounded like - to Lisa anyway - dull, distant sonic booms.The hell was that? she thought, rushing faster towards the general direction of whatever was going on... A group of young pubestant, snot nosed, pea brained, small dicked boys huddled to the left giggling. I kicked the ball fiercly in their general direction then out of nowhere my friend reaches out and catches the ball, turns and slams it right into the back of Desmond. Like one of them butch girls during dodgeball.
It was very unlike her, and caught me off guard. I turned and looked at her raising my eyebrow what was up with her today. "Dang girl, I don't know what up with you but if I wasn't strictly dickly that might of turned me on,"
Before she could reply Desmond's incredibly immature self began to shout at us, god children amirite? "You bitches? What was that for? That hurt, next time you try to toss your balls around I'll SKEWER THEM!,"
"No, you won't," Lisa said, surprising herself with how firm and level-toned her voice was, even though she knew damn well that, as a visitor to the School, she didn't have one shred of power but in her mind, someone had to intervene here and if it wasn't her, who would then? "No, you're not going to skewer anyone, young man," Lisa continued, pointing a finger glistening with fire on it, as if ready to unleash a bolt of electricity right at the young man, "but you are going to apologize to her for what you just said," a steely yet fiery gaze in her eyes as she spoke, "or they'll be bringing you back from whatever landing spot you arrive at after I zap your ass with a couple thousand volts of electricity, so you gotta' ask yourself: what should I do? Should I apologize for what I just said or should I risk upsetting the woman who could fry his ass with electricity in the next few moments....your choice," her gaze never wavering, her finger pointed straight at the individual who'd spoken of skewering someone earlier.
Last Edit: May 3, 2018 1:38:26 GMT by Lisa Trammel
Gigi said as she was scrambling for a way out of this. She never wanted to see any of these rude little boys again.
"Oh thank god,"
she said as she ran towards the woman. She got about a third of the way to her when she noticed Tim. He began to shake his head. Poor kid, as it seemed like the least little thing that was out of order was a trigger for his anxiety. Gigi let out a sigh as her eyes went straight to the ground and she noticed the small hole beginning to form.
She was tired of being stuck in this loop and while she did not blame him because like her he was just learning a small part of her did blame him. It was not anger at least not as she understood herself to know it. It felt more like displacement maybe even a ping of lost. She felt herself once again being pulled towards him.
She felt the warm sun seeming to fade. She did not like this feeling of displacement. To her it was not like losing control but having no control at all. Watching time go by and not being able to change anything at all no matter how hard you tried. That made her feel useless, for what good was she if that was a situation she had been placed in.
"TIM!"
she angrily yelled.
"GET AHOLD OF YOURSELF!"
That was when Tim turned towards her and the woman she was in front of. Yeah sure X,Y, and Z work good but Gigi had not equationed in a variable, say some common letter like L, nor T. The hole itself became bigger and now it was more like a vortex. Gigi felt like she was standing in the eye of a tornado. A very dark, bleak, angry tornado.
"Not good, not good,"
she said as she put her hands up and slightly rolled her wrists backwards just as the black hole picked up everyone and angrily tossed them every direction. Gigi's hands went haywire and she landed hard, nose bloodied and eyesight a little disoriented.
"Come on, the science fair is going to start in two hours."
"Science Fair?"
Gigi said as she slowly got up but only so that she was sitting upright. She looked around eyesight still disoriented. She slid under the nearest tree when the end of a banner hit her in the head.
