InsaneJournal

Who: Betsy and OTA
Where: NYC
When: Wednesday Afternoon
What: Taking a stroll up 5th Ave.
Rating: TBD
Open?: Yes




Betsy Braddock walked down the tree lined sidewalk of 5th Avenue. She slowed her pace now and again to look into the windows of the high-end stores as she passed them. Currently she was passing the window of Tiffany's. She stopped infront of the display window and stared in. She mentally noted that this was exactly like the scene in Breakfast at Tiffany's, except of course that she was not Audrey Hepburn. However seeing as, by some means she couldn't explain, that was had been transported through time back to the 60's, she just might run into Ms. Hepburn. Betsy wished she could take some excitment or pleasure out of her inexplicable time travel, but in truth it only worried her. She had no idea how to came to be in 1964, and worse she had no idea if any of the other X-Men from the present had come along for the ride.

In the few weeks she'd been in the past she'd managed to find a place to stay, but now she needed to find a means of employment. Before she joined the X-Men she has worked as a freelance assasin, but the idea of going back to that kind of life left a bad taste in Betsy's mouth. The only bright spot so far had been the clothes. As a girl who loved retro styles Betsy was highly enjoying the fashions that used to be in thrift stores only. She wondered if the X-Mansion was around at this time in history. She knew Professor X had started his life's mission around this time. Betsy sighed and continued walking along 5th Avenue. It was then that she felt something shift in her mind. Her telepathic senses were picking up something. An energy signature that was different from the average human's around her. She wasn't sure what it meant but she was certain that someone in close proximity was just as out of place as she was.