A few things before we begin. My standard disclaimer. I do not own nor
have any official connection to the writers of the X-men, nor is any part
of this story based on real events. It is entirely fictional. The
characters Leodora James and Kyle Taylor are actual characters in a role
playing game based on the X-men, created by myself and Joe Dunn, Thus if
you steal these characters for your own fan fiction or role play.I'll break
your kneecaps.
Enjoy.
"Whoa! Watch it guys, chick on roller blades coming through!" She whizzed and wove through the crowd, some students yelping and parting at her request, others were physically shoved with the push of a hand. She ignored the protest as she whizzed, a blue of black and red, she was only happiest when she was a step ahead of everyone else and this, was one way of looking at it.
She swallowed, the coffee in one hand, the paper cup burning her fingertips she didn't know how much longer she could wait. "Ouch, ouch, ouch! Hot! Hot! Hot!" She wormed her way past some other "pedestrians" the whiz of cars to her left, she lifted the mug over her head as she put a small boost into her weaving. Which of course, was her first mistake. She glanced down for a single moment, only to hear an outcry.A group perhaps.Snapping her head up, she was headed straight for them and naturally, the coffee cup slipped from her grip as she cried out in shock. "Oh my God!"
A female voice as Leo went colliding into one, a grunt as air rushed from her lungs and she was down for the count. "Urrgh.."
"uuh.Someone vhant to get her off me? Bitter schön?" Leo blinked several times, and opened her eyes. She'd gone from vertical to horizontal in a tangle of limbs in less than two seconds, now that was impressive. She swallowed, blinking the bright green eyes at him, she gave a nervous chuckle. Leodora would of course end up making a fool of herself. She furrowed her brow, before bracing her hands against the pavement, and pushing herself up. The pair both looked a little awkward as nervous chuckles were exchanged, along side what could have been mistaken for shy glances. Of course, they were more likely checking to see if the other was checking -them- out. Arms slid under hers and she was propped onto her feet by someone a good head or so taller than she, hands patting her shoulders.
"You okay?" The voice was a young one, male, and as she turned, a guy, perhaps not much older than she loomed over head, wearing some interesting shades.. "Uhh..Yeah..Yeah I'm fine." She blinked up at him, arching a brow, before he blinked, and smiled somewhat embarrassed, removing his hands from her shoulders, shoving them into his trouser pockets. "More than I can say for you.Sorry.." She glanced to who would could only be described, as hot. Around her height, he was all big brown eyes and cheeky smile. She swallowed as he flashed her a feral grin, shrugging his shoulders, a hand pushed through the thick, navy hair.Which looked oddly natural.Made her wonder what dye he used. "It iz...Okay...I'm fine."
She was staring, and thus, he looked a little nervous, her brain not yet registering the odd feeling of his skin against her own when she fell.You'd think she'd notice it first go...Furry body and all. She blinked once, and he proceeded to look a little -more- nervous, before he glanced toward the red head and the guy in the sunglasses. "Aren't vhee going to be late?" Leo was stood, like a dumb puppet between the three of them, wobbling a little on her roller blades, she shifted nervously. She'd already succeeded in making him uncomfortable. Where else was she supposed to look? Her coffee? No.Out of the question, that was on the floor.
"Oh! Yeah, We are, c'mon.Sure you're okay..?" She tuned her words with a friendly casual tone, inquiring possibly Leo's name as she piped up, grimacing as she felt her eyes light up.Literally, far brighter than was normal. "Leodora.Uh, Leo's good." The red head nodded. "Okay! Well, we've got to get going, we're late already.I'm Jean.And-" "No time! Enschuldigung Mädchen." Jean, or rather Jean Grey was towed off in the firm grip of the mysterious European and the tall prep. Leodora left blinking at the pavement below.
Enjoy.
"Whoa! Watch it guys, chick on roller blades coming through!" She whizzed and wove through the crowd, some students yelping and parting at her request, others were physically shoved with the push of a hand. She ignored the protest as she whizzed, a blue of black and red, she was only happiest when she was a step ahead of everyone else and this, was one way of looking at it.
She swallowed, the coffee in one hand, the paper cup burning her fingertips she didn't know how much longer she could wait. "Ouch, ouch, ouch! Hot! Hot! Hot!" She wormed her way past some other "pedestrians" the whiz of cars to her left, she lifted the mug over her head as she put a small boost into her weaving. Which of course, was her first mistake. She glanced down for a single moment, only to hear an outcry.A group perhaps.Snapping her head up, she was headed straight for them and naturally, the coffee cup slipped from her grip as she cried out in shock. "Oh my God!"
A female voice as Leo went colliding into one, a grunt as air rushed from her lungs and she was down for the count. "Urrgh.."
"uuh.Someone vhant to get her off me? Bitter schön?" Leo blinked several times, and opened her eyes. She'd gone from vertical to horizontal in a tangle of limbs in less than two seconds, now that was impressive. She swallowed, blinking the bright green eyes at him, she gave a nervous chuckle. Leodora would of course end up making a fool of herself. She furrowed her brow, before bracing her hands against the pavement, and pushing herself up. The pair both looked a little awkward as nervous chuckles were exchanged, along side what could have been mistaken for shy glances. Of course, they were more likely checking to see if the other was checking -them- out. Arms slid under hers and she was propped onto her feet by someone a good head or so taller than she, hands patting her shoulders.
"You okay?" The voice was a young one, male, and as she turned, a guy, perhaps not much older than she loomed over head, wearing some interesting shades.. "Uhh..Yeah..Yeah I'm fine." She blinked up at him, arching a brow, before he blinked, and smiled somewhat embarrassed, removing his hands from her shoulders, shoving them into his trouser pockets. "More than I can say for you.Sorry.." She glanced to who would could only be described, as hot. Around her height, he was all big brown eyes and cheeky smile. She swallowed as he flashed her a feral grin, shrugging his shoulders, a hand pushed through the thick, navy hair.Which looked oddly natural.Made her wonder what dye he used. "It iz...Okay...I'm fine."
She was staring, and thus, he looked a little nervous, her brain not yet registering the odd feeling of his skin against her own when she fell.You'd think she'd notice it first go...Furry body and all. She blinked once, and he proceeded to look a little -more- nervous, before he glanced toward the red head and the guy in the sunglasses. "Aren't vhee going to be late?" Leo was stood, like a dumb puppet between the three of them, wobbling a little on her roller blades, she shifted nervously. She'd already succeeded in making him uncomfortable. Where else was she supposed to look? Her coffee? No.Out of the question, that was on the floor.
"Oh! Yeah, We are, c'mon.Sure you're okay..?" She tuned her words with a friendly casual tone, inquiring possibly Leo's name as she piped up, grimacing as she felt her eyes light up.Literally, far brighter than was normal. "Leodora.Uh, Leo's good." The red head nodded. "Okay! Well, we've got to get going, we're late already.I'm Jean.And-" "No time! Enschuldigung Mädchen." Jean, or rather Jean Grey was towed off in the firm grip of the mysterious European and the tall prep. Leodora left blinking at the pavement below.
