|shattersstars (shattersstars) wrote in misfit_x,|
@ 2011-07-09 18:20:00
|Entry tags:||angel, beast, cannonball, forge, madrox, nate grey, nightcrawler, rictor, shatterstar, wisdom|
What: The first day of community service
Where: Community Center
Warnings: Language, sure to include more
Shatterstar was not happy to discover that he and his partner, in crime and in other things, was not in his group. There were two meeting at the same time, and Rictor was in another group. Star found himself standing in front of one of the bigger men he had ever seen. While Star was not small to say the least, this man had his height or roughly the same, but was thicker than Star had ever imagined. It caused Star to bristle and square up his shoulders, feeling challenged somehow. His blue eyes darted this way and that, spotting a tall man with long blonde hair who hovered near a shorter, thin man with hair so black it almost shone blue and pale amber eyes. A lanky man with big ears and spiky blonde hair fidgeted near by, is eyes lowered as a look of clear guilt hovered around him like a cloud. A few other individuals hung around, a boy with flame red hair who kept playing with a lighter, but no one else of any real note.
He leaned back, peering to the other group who stood around a snotty looking man. He spotted Ric easily, standing with that cocky swagger he had. A rather pretty man with brown hair kept his eyes down, looking smug but cautious at the same moment. A man with high cheek bones and long hair tied back stood with an arrogant lift of his chin. One man with striking green eyes and messy brown hair kept creeping away from a second man, who had black hair and the kind of smug grin who kept fumbling with an unlit cigarette. Star wished he was there. He forced out a little sigh before turning his eyes to the big man who was talking again. Once again, Star noticed how big the man was and his shoulders unconsciously squared.
They were to go pick up trash for their first task. One of the local parks had a party or a parade or something, and the place was a royal mess. They needed two of these 'volunteer' crews to try and clean it up. There were roughly fifteen delinquents total, and the two groups would be combining their efforts. That made Star smile, he would get to spend time with Rictor, after all. Maybe they could find a park restroom to steal away in together for a bit of fun. He forced down a smile again and tried to focus on what the big man was saying, stuffing his hands into the pockets of his white jeans.