WHO: Dani Moonstar & Scott Summers WHAT: A chat about maybe, I dunno, STARTING THE NEW MUTANTS WHERE: Scott's office WHEN: Right now. RATING: PG
Danielle Moonstar wasn't herself; hadn't been for quite a few days now. Isolated contact with her friends, growing wings on her feet along with gills, living in a fucking pond...it was all a little much. Also, it didn't help that she was feeling irritated at every little thing these days; she was beginning to think that anger was an inherent part of her mutation. Berto hadn't come and seen her in days (probably had his head up Doug's ass), Sam was nowhere to be found (what an ass) and she had skipped the meeting with Doug and Rahne because, well, she didn't want to see them...and Doug was almost killed, but whatever. Despite all of this, there was one person she wanted to see: Scott Summers. You know, that big douche who constantly belittled her prowess and strength as a leader. Yeah, that guy.
As she arrived in front of his office, dripping wet, she knocked harshly and with force. Had she not learned that super strength was part of her mutation, his door would be off it's hinges right about now. Dani didn't wait for his reply but instead let herself in. Yes, this was all quite uncharacteristic for the young Native American woman, but some primal urge pushed this new persona forth. "Listen, Scott, I need to speak with you. I have something important to say to you." She didn't necessarily say the words in a condescending manner but there was a noted urgency in her voice.