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"Kurt! Will you relax? It's okay, I of all people would know.She didn't suspect a thing." She set her hand firm upon his shoulder as the three hurried down the street, toward the rather sharp looking sports car. Kurt was apparently unconvinced, wrapping his arms about his middle as the dark eyes cast downward to the holowatch. "Easy for you to say Jean... She wasn't staring at you." He frowned. He was branded a freak for most of his life. Blue and furry, the last thing he needed was some girl in the street getting a feel for a little more than bargained for. She was a stranger. Of course, they'd all think she was insane but that wasn't the point. "Kurt. Not everyone stares because they've just felt a furry arm that they can't see. Okay?" Kurt blinked up at her, raising a brow, Jean groaned and Scott ruffled the blue hair lightly. "Jeeze Kurt.You're really clueless." He blinked, stopping in the street, the pair carried on. "Vhat? Clueless? Ehh? Vhat are you talking about?" Jean pushed her ring-cluttered hand through the mane of red hair. "Kurt. She wasn't staring at you because of your fur okay? Let's just leave it at that." He groaned, but followed them toward the car none the less.
"So.Vhat do you mean?" He arched a brow, pulling the car door open, he crawled into the back seat, only to lean fourth to prop arms against the front seat, staring at the back of Jean's head. "Kurt. I can't just blurt out someone's private thoughts to you when you snap your fingers. Especially a girl.." She shook her head and Kurt leant back against the seat, kicking his feet up he grinned, that casual, feral grin as he pushed his hand up through his hair. "aahh, so...You're saying she couldn't resist the Fuzzy man eh? I knew it.She had that star struck look in her eyes.Hey.Hey can vhee go back? Maybe I can get her phone number." Jean blinked, turning to look at him in his seat.
"First of all, feet off the seat and second? Get over yourself! So, she thought you were cute. Big deal. Kurt, this city is full of girls, and the likely hood of you running into that one again is highly unlikely."
Kurt blinked, feet sliding off the seat obediently, folding his arms against his chest, he had a habit of shifting personas unannounced. He had this, superior, inferiority going on.You either thought he was a freak, or you adored him. Typical guy? Typical Kurt. "aww man." Finally, Scott, supposed big brother to Kurt, piped up. "Hey man, don't sweat it.Never know, you might bump into her again." The boy scout grinned at Kurt through the rear view mirror, only to be greeted with the back of his head. Shifted around in his seat, watching the ground the car left behind like a hawk. When someone showed remote interest, he didn't give up. Shoot, he couldn't afford to. Though still, perhaps thinking a little too far ahead, but he was a mutant wasn't he? Maybe he could touch people, but that didn't mean it was recommended.
Jean blinked, turning her head and shook it. She didn't know what she'd picked up from the girl being so close, but maybe she wasn't as human as she thought she was.
"Kurt! Will you relax? It's okay, I of all people would know.She didn't suspect a thing." She set her hand firm upon his shoulder as the three hurried down the street, toward the rather sharp looking sports car. Kurt was apparently unconvinced, wrapping his arms about his middle as the dark eyes cast downward to the holowatch. "Easy for you to say Jean... She wasn't staring at you." He frowned. He was branded a freak for most of his life. Blue and furry, the last thing he needed was some girl in the street getting a feel for a little more than bargained for. She was a stranger. Of course, they'd all think she was insane but that wasn't the point. "Kurt. Not everyone stares because they've just felt a furry arm that they can't see. Okay?" Kurt blinked up at her, raising a brow, Jean groaned and Scott ruffled the blue hair lightly. "Jeeze Kurt.You're really clueless." He blinked, stopping in the street, the pair carried on. "Vhat? Clueless? Ehh? Vhat are you talking about?" Jean pushed her ring-cluttered hand through the mane of red hair. "Kurt. She wasn't staring at you because of your fur okay? Let's just leave it at that." He groaned, but followed them toward the car none the less.
"So.Vhat do you mean?" He arched a brow, pulling the car door open, he crawled into the back seat, only to lean fourth to prop arms against the front seat, staring at the back of Jean's head. "Kurt. I can't just blurt out someone's private thoughts to you when you snap your fingers. Especially a girl.." She shook her head and Kurt leant back against the seat, kicking his feet up he grinned, that casual, feral grin as he pushed his hand up through his hair. "aahh, so...You're saying she couldn't resist the Fuzzy man eh? I knew it.She had that star struck look in her eyes.Hey.Hey can vhee go back? Maybe I can get her phone number." Jean blinked, turning to look at him in his seat.
"First of all, feet off the seat and second? Get over yourself! So, she thought you were cute. Big deal. Kurt, this city is full of girls, and the likely hood of you running into that one again is highly unlikely."
Kurt blinked, feet sliding off the seat obediently, folding his arms against his chest, he had a habit of shifting personas unannounced. He had this, superior, inferiority going on.You either thought he was a freak, or you adored him. Typical guy? Typical Kurt. "aww man." Finally, Scott, supposed big brother to Kurt, piped up. "Hey man, don't sweat it.Never know, you might bump into her again." The boy scout grinned at Kurt through the rear view mirror, only to be greeted with the back of his head. Shifted around in his seat, watching the ground the car left behind like a hawk. When someone showed remote interest, he didn't give up. Shoot, he couldn't afford to. Though still, perhaps thinking a little too far ahead, but he was a mutant wasn't he? Maybe he could touch people, but that didn't mean it was recommended.
Jean blinked, turning her head and shook it. She didn't know what she'd picked up from the girl being so close, but maybe she wasn't as human as she thought she was.