No Good Deed

Who: All Active and past X-Men team members, staff, and X-23
What: Meeting
When: FORWARD DATED to May sixth, 8pm
Where: Conference Room, sub-basement
Rating: Probably end up an R with who's involved

( You're straddling a very thin line. )

Who: Logan (open)
What: Heading to Marie's
When: about 3am
Where: Marie's apartment
Rating: TBD

With Marie working and him not being allowed to go back to the bar for a few days after kicking the shit out of a guy that wouldn't leave her alone Logan found himself wondering what to do. So he'd hit the town, went to a few other bars, stopped at the fights and made some cash. There happened to be a hot little brunette there that was all over him and after more than a few drinks he let her talk him into heading back to her place. He never took anyone back to Marie's that was just tacky and disrespectful.

( The thoughts of a dirty old man )

Who: Rogue
What: There's an incident after work. It doesn't end well.
When: 1 am
Where: Out back behind the bar she works at.
Rating: PG

It had been a few days since Logan had come to stay with Rogue. So far things were going well. Her control slipped every now and then but for the most part, Logan being around was the only thing helping her have a good handle on her own senses. As he promised, he was helping her with meditation skills, ways to gain more mental strength and awareness. She hadn't felt so at ease in such a long time, despite the constant worry she'd get lost in all the voices in her head. Logan had always had that effect on her, though. it was just different now that she was no longer a teenager with a crush. Those feelings were still there of course. They probably would always be. ( He had been her hero more than once and that went a long way with a girl. )

Who: Logan and Marie
What: Having a deep philosophical conversation... what it could happen!
When: Evening
Where: Super secret Fight Club type location
Rating: TBD

Hadn't taken him long to find a place to live. Well, he wouldn't really go as far as to call it that, but what could you call a rundown, ramshackle apartment down on the docks? The view.. it wasn't so bad really. The smell, well if you liked the scent of dead fish from the market around the corner you'd be in heaven. Nobody asked questions, got into his business or for that mattered gave a rats ass about him or what he did. That was how he liked it.

( There's only one rule.. )

Who: Rogue OT Erik and anyone else
What: Erik wanted to talk. So they'll talk.
When: Friday, noonish
Where: Somewhere in the school? TBD
Rating: PG to start

It wasn't like Rogue was wishing for something terrible to happen so she could say "I told you so" to Ororo, but she was certainly waiting for it to happen. She was confident it would happen. With the way things were beginning to heat up in the man versus mutant area, it would only be a matter of time before Magneto reminded everyone exactly who he was, and Ro would be forced to recognize what a terrible choice she'd made. The man had been powerful before; with a return of power to the umpteenth degree, there was honestly no telling what he could do and what he was hiding.

( And she refused to stay there to find out )

Who: Rogue OTA
What: Heading out to who knows where
When: Tuesday morning
Where: The mansion to start.
Rating: TBD

( She had you all belivevin', now she's leavin' for no reason and you're wonderin' why )

Who: Rogue OTA
What: Coming back to the mansion
When: Monday afternoon
Where: The memorial stones
Rating: TBD

The night Rogue left the mansion, it had been in shambles. There were missing walls, broken windows, dead bodies in the snow, and blood everywhere. Her own hands had been gloved in it. Now the mansion looked almost back to its full glory. The work that had been done on it was so speedy, and her memory of the past almost month was so spotty that Rogue had to wonder if it had all been a dream or not. But then she'd wondered if returning here had been just a dream to begin with.

( And I don't believe that I want to )

|[ WHO ]| Paige Guthrie & OTA
|[ WHAT ]| Drinking coffee & thinking
|[ WHEN ]| Tuesday, January 25, 2011 | 9:00 AM
|[ WHERE ]| A cafe in town
|[ RATING ]| TBD

( But... as they said... Rome wasn't built in a day. )

( The text is the same but the numbers will change )

( The text is the same but the numbers will change )
Take note of the powerful mutants outside because if you step one foot out there, they will mess you up.

Outside
Humans: Undetermined
Mutants: 1. Psi-link with physical contact (M, Looks like a walking cornstalk)
2. Obese and rubbery (M, Pink hued skin)
3. Psychic link to nightmares (M, huge head)
4. Empathetic Absorber (M, Clawed fingers)
5. Spirit Magic (M, NPM)
6. Superheating touch (F, NPM)
7. Turns into mist (M, Cloaked)
8. Mind-Clouder (M, NPM)

Who: Kitty and Rogue
What: A talk about feelings, betrayal, boys, and a referance to an Elton John song.
When: Saturday morning
Where: The Gym
Rating: G

( You don't have to fake it, you know I can take it )

Who: Gambit, OT Rogue and possibly others at the mansion later depending on how it goes
Where: Phone
When: Jan. 11, 2011
What: Remy gives Marie a call

( Better sit a letter from a thief says )

Who: Rogue OTA
What: Feeling restless, Rogue wanders to the music room.
When: Jan. 5, evening
Where: The Music classroom
Rating: Changed to PG because Rogue swears.

It was strange to be back at Xavier's. She'd spent almost four years of her life here being the girl that no one could touch, the girl that didn't allow anyone close except her boyfriend. St. John had been the rare exception. To this day she still didn't quite understand the want to have him for a friend back then. Maybe it had been because he was Bobby's friend and thought it was only right he should be hers as well. That hadn't turned out so well. Then there was Logan. it was amusing to think of the crush she'd harbored so long for him. How things had changed.

( I believe this is heaven for no one else but me )

Who: Everyone at the mansion
What: A masqued New Year's Eve party.
When: Forward dated to New Year's Eve, obv.
Where: The gym
Rating: Not sure yet

When Kitty contacted Jean-Paul about doing a New Year's masquerade party, she hadn't been expecting her idea would balloon into what she was now witnessing. The gymnasium had been turned into a sort of winter wonderland. The tree had been brought in and was all lit up. Streamers in jeweled tones hung from the ceiling where disco balls spun and threw shards of rainbows everywhere. To one side of the room a sort of buffet table had been set up with every kind of finger food imaginable, as well as some more sensible eating options. There was punch, desserts, fruit, hot water for tea and hot chocolate, and all the paper and plastic good that could be needed. Several circular tables had been set up with chairs surrounding them, all matching the elegant color scheme of the room. The rest of the gym was reserved for the hired DJ and a nice open dance floor. ( Kitty was already excited, and no one else was even there yet. )

Who: Remy and Rogue
What: Talking and hopefully not being attacked by crazy people again.
When: Forward dated to the afternoon of 12/24.
Where: St. Louis Cemetery No. 1, the Garden District, New Orleans
Rating: PG (?)

( Ho ho ho... )

Who: Rogue, Remy, Ororo
What: A purple mutant, a murder, and a revelation
When: Backdated to 12/8. A Continuation of this
Where: The Maple leaf Bar in New Orleans
Rating: PG13 for violence and language.


"Perhaps," the mutant said very slowly, "we have overstayed our welcome." The thought seemed to surprise him, his brows elevating slightly. "How curious it is to suggest these people are all innocent and would have done nothing to provoke what has transpired here. I would think you sympathetic to my plight. To our plight." He looked now to Rogue and the man whose hand she held. "Even the ugliest monsters can hide behind the prettiest of faces."

( She was not one to cry. In fact, any time she was feeling too much of anything it was usually expressed in anger. Rogue was very angry now. )

Who: Rogue OT Remy (and anyone else in the area?)
What: We'll see, won't we?
When: 12/8 During Happy Hour!
Where: The Maple Leaf on Oak Street in the Carrollton neighborhood of Uptown New Orleans.
Rating: The setting being a bar, we're going to say PG-13 to be safe.

( Funny how it could be the middle of the week in New Orleans )

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