Marvel: Year One


(no subject) @ 01:50 am

[info]worthy_angel:

It wasn't often that you found the Avenging Angel just twiddling his thumbs in the park.  He twiddled them at home, usually.  But today, he was in the park.  The bench was a suitable spot for him, though a bit uncomfortable with his wings folded under his clothes.  Maybe she'd have him go for a walk while they talked?  Warren sure hoped so.
 

An offer she can't refuse (Emma) @ 10:27 am

[info]marvelousgirl:

Finals weeks were always the worst for Jean. It made it harder for her to keep her telepathy under wraps, with everyone's minds being a jumbled mess of crazy mixed-up, stressed out thoughts.

Calc final than chemistry. Someone shoot me, please.

Can't go to summer school. My parents are going to kill me.

I hope I get asked to prom. It's still not too late...

UGH! MY HISTORY TEACHER IS EVIL!

Jean wished that she wasn't such a freak. She was sick of the headaches she got from hearing other people's thoughts all the time.

She slammed her locker door shut. The sooner she got out of school and some place quiet, the better.
 

(no subject) @ 10:51 am

[info]thewinsomewasp:

Wanda had been staying with Jan for about six months now. And while Hank knew about her, he'd never met her. Janet wasn't rushing for Wanda to get out and meet everyone she knew just yet, and just was letting the girl get accustomed to life in the states. She knew that Wanda had been through quite the ordeal before running away to New York, though she didn't pry into what it was. Her and Wanda were getting close, but she didn't want to pressure her into anything. Wanda was very shy, and getting her to come with her to meet Hank today at his lab for lunch was in Jan's mind, a huge accomplishment.

"I think you and Hank will get along very well," she said to Wanda as they made their way to the elevator that led to Hank's lab. "He's a really sweetie-pie. Nothing to worry about. If anything, he's more afraid of me than he will be of you." She laughed. "He's harmless, really. Nicest guy I know, really smart. I think you two will get along really well."

The elevator dinged and the door opened to Hank's lab, and the two women stepped out.

"Hank!" Jan called out. "We're here!"