DISCLAIMER: I don't own X-men evo!
However I do own: Rac, Henry and Helen.
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Rac walked slowly to her room, her mind ticking over what had just happened. She was in a state of mental shock. Her twin hadn't been called Helen, she had been Susan. But growing up on the streets, she might have changed her name.
Rac slumped herself down on her bed, and grabbed her sketchbook and pencil. Henry turned around from where she was trying to read her class-reading book. One look at Rac, told her all she needed to know. So, quietly she slipped out of their room, and slipped off down the hallway.
She returned a few minutes later, followed by Bobby, Ray, Rahne, Jubes, Amara, Roberto and about 5 Jamies. They all slid into the room, and lounged about on various bits of furniture. The room had long ago become their unofficial common room, and they all had their own areas. Amara took Henry's bed, along with Jubes. Bobby took the only chair in the room, once he had spun it around. Ray grabbed a sag bag, and shoved it in front of the chest of drawers. Rahne sat on the floor, supporting herself with her arms. Roberto jumped onto the wardrobe, looking down on everyone. Jamie, or at least one of him, sat on the desk, his legs swinging. Henry sat next to Rac,
"What is it, Rac?" she asked,
"Yeah, spill."
"Come on."
"What's up?"
"What's the matter?"
"What happened?"
"Is it Helen?"
"Did..."
".the prof."
".tell."
".you."
".something."
".odd?" the Jamies asked, from around the room, before becoming one again.
"Yeah, he did."
"What?"
"Helen's my twin."
"I never knew you had a twin."
"Well, I did. An identical twin."
"When did you lose touch?"
"We were 2. Our house burnt down. Our parents died."
"And you were separated? By the authorities?"
"We were separated. Because I was the only one rescued from the inferno. Everyone thought she'd died."
"Weird!"
"Yeah. Helen's not her real name."
"No?"
"It's Susan."
Henry recognised Rac's 'I don't want to say anymore' voice, so she cut in, before any more questions were asked.
"What you drawing?" she said, swiping the sketchbook.
"Just a design."
"What for?"
"New training gear. I hate the old stuff."
"Yeah, it's dull."
"The others have more exciting gear. I'm trying to design some new gear."
"Hey, could you do ours as well?"
"Sure! Just give me a tick." Rac swiped the sketchbook back, and made a few more lines to the drawing, before flicking to a new page. "Who's first?"
"Me!" Bobby yelled.
After a short argument about that, which Bobby won by reminding them of the fact that he was the leader, Rac projected a 3D picture of Bobby in front of them, he was wearing his X-men gear,
"What do you want?"
"Something to reflect my power."
"Something sharp."
"Got to be in silver."
"You've got to keep the shoulder pads."
"Something to stick out."
"Maybe some white?"
"Nah, too Pietro."
"You're right."
After various adjustments and notes were added to the model, Bobby was happy, and Rac scribbled the design down on paper. Before turning to the next person. They spent almost the whole day together, Rac sketching designs, and asking opinions.
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Read and Review. Please? I would like some advice, it would be helpful
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Rac walked slowly to her room, her mind ticking over what had just happened. She was in a state of mental shock. Her twin hadn't been called Helen, she had been Susan. But growing up on the streets, she might have changed her name.
Rac slumped herself down on her bed, and grabbed her sketchbook and pencil. Henry turned around from where she was trying to read her class-reading book. One look at Rac, told her all she needed to know. So, quietly she slipped out of their room, and slipped off down the hallway.
She returned a few minutes later, followed by Bobby, Ray, Rahne, Jubes, Amara, Roberto and about 5 Jamies. They all slid into the room, and lounged about on various bits of furniture. The room had long ago become their unofficial common room, and they all had their own areas. Amara took Henry's bed, along with Jubes. Bobby took the only chair in the room, once he had spun it around. Ray grabbed a sag bag, and shoved it in front of the chest of drawers. Rahne sat on the floor, supporting herself with her arms. Roberto jumped onto the wardrobe, looking down on everyone. Jamie, or at least one of him, sat on the desk, his legs swinging. Henry sat next to Rac,
"What is it, Rac?" she asked,
"Yeah, spill."
"Come on."
"What's up?"
"What's the matter?"
"What happened?"
"Is it Helen?"
"Did..."
".the prof."
".tell."
".you."
".something."
".odd?" the Jamies asked, from around the room, before becoming one again.
"Yeah, he did."
"What?"
"Helen's my twin."
"I never knew you had a twin."
"Well, I did. An identical twin."
"When did you lose touch?"
"We were 2. Our house burnt down. Our parents died."
"And you were separated? By the authorities?"
"We were separated. Because I was the only one rescued from the inferno. Everyone thought she'd died."
"Weird!"
"Yeah. Helen's not her real name."
"No?"
"It's Susan."
Henry recognised Rac's 'I don't want to say anymore' voice, so she cut in, before any more questions were asked.
"What you drawing?" she said, swiping the sketchbook.
"Just a design."
"What for?"
"New training gear. I hate the old stuff."
"Yeah, it's dull."
"The others have more exciting gear. I'm trying to design some new gear."
"Hey, could you do ours as well?"
"Sure! Just give me a tick." Rac swiped the sketchbook back, and made a few more lines to the drawing, before flicking to a new page. "Who's first?"
"Me!" Bobby yelled.
After a short argument about that, which Bobby won by reminding them of the fact that he was the leader, Rac projected a 3D picture of Bobby in front of them, he was wearing his X-men gear,
"What do you want?"
"Something to reflect my power."
"Something sharp."
"Got to be in silver."
"You've got to keep the shoulder pads."
"Something to stick out."
"Maybe some white?"
"Nah, too Pietro."
"You're right."
After various adjustments and notes were added to the model, Bobby was happy, and Rac scribbled the design down on paper. Before turning to the next person. They spent almost the whole day together, Rac sketching designs, and asking opinions.
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Read and Review. Please? I would like some advice, it would be helpful