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Post by Kimimela Ai on Mar 8, 2012 4:50:47 GMT
Kimiela walked down the streets of New York, after classes were finished at the privet catholic school she attended. Kimi's father, who was a mutant was killed when she was two, she kept his last name due to him being her guardian, until she was put into foster care by her biological human mother. She felt like a freak, when people stared at her tattoo, even though it was colored, and looked like butterfly wings, it was an actual, set of living wings. Not just a tattoo, or birth mark as most doctor's called it. Kimi was wearing a short mini, kakai like, school girl skirt, with a pair of off white cotton tights, her off white heels, and her off white top with a bow tied on it. She then had on a cardigan that was of white almost a tan color, as she was speed walking trying to get home quickly, as the sun began to fall, her light pink eyes, darkened from the sun dimming, as her vision began to fade. she cursed as she was not in a school uniform, due to being one of the richest girls, in the school, she could wear and do what ever she wanted. Kimi stumbled as it became dark, and she couldn't see anything, she was shoved into the street as the car lights lightened her eyes letting her find the side walk as she jumped on it and sighed as she began to pat her pockets looking for her phone. It was gone, the person who had shoved her stole it. She would have to find her way home blind. Outfit
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Post by Thomas Shepard on Mar 8, 2012 13:41:17 GMT
Tommy was one of those mutants with speed, he never stopped to smell the roses or pause to take a deep look at things around him. Normally he would have dashed through this place without a second thought. But being that his day was filled with classes, he got every chance he had even if it was a mere five minutes to go outside. He didn’t like being cooped up all day in the mansion However something caused him to slow down this time, and do just that he paused as his eyes looked through his orange goggles. He had been on the other side of the street noticing someone stumbling through the traffic and eventually got onto the other side. It looked like the person was stressed and confused, being that an X-Men he was training to be this could be a chance for him he realized, to be what it was like for a hero. But many in his own past had considered him a freak, a weapon at most thanks to his molecular destabilization. He decided to be careful and cautious incase this person thought the same about him as well. If he saw any sign of danger he would no doubt leave them.
But he took the first option to see what happened and looked back over the street seeing that the cars were at a standstill, he zoomed right in front of them with a quick burst of speed before slowing down on the other side. The drivers barely even had a chance to react and realize that a speeding mutant was in their mist. He slowed down this time into a walk as he approached the girl. But there were obvious ways that she may have been able to tell he was a mutant, well the goggles for one, and two his crazy white hair. He often wondered how his uncle got around without even being noticed. It was probably very difficult, from what he had assumed.
Then finally he spoke up in a calm but concerning tone, “Can I help you, miss? You seem a bit lost.” He offered.
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Post by Kimimela Ai on Mar 9, 2012 4:03:05 GMT
Kimi stumbled more when she heard a voice speak to her, a man shoved her over, as she ripped her left tight, she felt something wet on her left knee, as she realized from the smell she was bleeding. Her eyes were dark pibk from having no sunlight out for them to lighten, making it impossible just about for her to see as she tried to satnd up and find the voice, she was shoved once again as her sings came off her body ripping the cardigan she wore, and ehr shirt, as she stumbled a bit before they began to flutter and pull her in the air.
" Who's.. Who's there."she asked as she was spinning in circles trying to find the voice. she sighed as she was only about five feet off the ground at the moment, as her large pink, and black transparent just about wings fluttered quickly, as her eyes were searching all over. " Well.. not lost... I just can't see at night, if that makes sense... Im just trying to get home.. before ma, and da. get angry. Very angry.." she said softly, so gentle, as well, as if she was talking to a very small child.
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Post by Thomas Shepard on Mar 9, 2012 7:01:33 GMT
Tommy had noticed this being that he couldn’t reach out for her hand and she was further up in the air, he offered to be a set of eyes for her. But of course an introduction is needed. “My name is Tommy Shepard, I’m a mutant like you except my powers involve speed. I’d be happy to lead you home and be your extra eyes if you wish.” He offered as he looked up at her. He wished he could give her some way of showing her that he was there and her mind or some other thing was not tricking her. He could have held onto her hand as prove of it, there might be pressure there that she could feel with her hand at that point. But if that didn’t work he would have to find another way to show it. Maybe speaking to her might help? There was a chance of that as well. If she did not fully trust hi m still, he thought of something else to say as well, “I’m from the X-Men as well; well being that a good chunk of my family is on it to begin with.” He added. He was ignoring the odd looks that he had gotten from some of the citizens who walked by the two, apparently they hadn’t had the time to stop and attempt to help this girl. Well no one had helped him for a long time, being that he was in and out of detention centers, and he just felt bad leaving her like this. “Also what is your name?”
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Post by Kimimela Ai on Mar 10, 2012 4:41:30 GMT
Kimiela lowered a bit as her wings stopped moveing and just stayed still before going back into her skin as she looked around for the talking man again." Tommy? Is that shory for something? Well.. If it were lighter out, i'd be able to see, i just cant see in a dark.. cause the light, lighten's my pink eyes, laoowing me to see distances, and right now i cannot see anyuthing, with no light." she expalined lightly as she sighed and scrached her head messing up her already perfect curled hair.
"X-men? what is that, oh.. Its Kimiela.. Kimiela Ai.. My parents have a different last name.. But we don;t live far from here.. you can't really miss the place, it has a white gate, red stone wall, and is covered it white and pink roses." she said softly as she smiled lightly blinking a bit. " What do you mean? it's not your family that shapes you.. You shape yourself.. My own mother did not want me.. my father was a mutant, and was killed, She stuck me with social services, but I live, with Mutants.. There Very sucessful, and sweet people. Ive been with them for Fifteen years now. Its fun! I can fly all i want, as long as there watching of course, and as long as i keep my grades up, to the A's they are.. But its privet school.." she shrugged as she stated to walk forward a bit hoping to find the vouice, which she did, she grabbed on to tommys arms as she blinked a bit smiling.
" Kimiela.. Ai.. You can call me Kimi.. and I found you." she smiled as she mocked him lightly. she smiled more as her top. and jacket were ripped from her wings, as they were a colored tattoo on her skin now. She sighed lightly, as she left go of him for a second to push her hair out of her face, feelig it fly around on it. Kimi pulled a hair tie off her wrist and flung her hair into a bun, with a few quick twists before teying the band around it. She then patted her hands in front of her, finding one of his arms again, as she held on to his left fore arm tightly.
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Post by Thomas Shepard on Mar 10, 2012 15:15:20 GMT
He figured going at top speeds that he was so accustomed too wouldn’t help that much for Kimi, being that she couldn’t see she would have no idea what the rush had felt like or see clearly. It would probably make her panic, too. Though he sighed, he hadn’t really been proud of his family, they hadn’t stayed together for that long and then they divorced. He had been in and out of juvenile prison because of his powers sometimes he had his bad days, where he couldn’t handle them. That was until he met his twin brother and other family members from a past life. He definitely preferred that family over the other two and he was sure they hadn’t cared much for them. “Well, it’s kind of hard to explain…I guess you could say I was living with foster parents but they divorced. And one day, I was sent to jail for accidently using my powers at school and destroyed a good chunk of my school. That was when the X-Men got me out of the jail and I suppose I owed them one and joined the group. They’re a group of mutants who believe that humans and mutants can get along.” He explained. “It also turns out that I have family on the X-Men, which gives me even more of a reason to live with them.”
He felt Kimi’s hand touch his own as he held onto hers not letting go, “But it’s nice to meet you Kimi. I think I know where that place is being that I speed by here a lot.” He said trying to remember off the top his head if he had seen a place like that. He was sure he had seen a place like that filled with flowers. Sometimes he didn’t always stop but he certainly took in the place around him in order not to run into anything but he had recalled one place that had a lot of flowers and a white gate like she had described.
“I’m going to start walking soon so I might pull you a bit, I will try not too though” He warned her as he began to move with his feet at a slow pace, this would certainly take a long time from what he knew. But he was certain that she wouldn’t appreciate the top speeds that he went at.
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Post by Kimimela Ai on Mar 12, 2012 4:32:29 GMT
Kimi was being more pulled as she walked holding on tightly to his arm, stumbling as she walked in her heels, atcually running to keep up as she sniffled a bit." Sorry.. I can only see in the light.. guess its pretty stupid right?" she smiled lightly as she held on tighter to him then sighed." My adoptive parent's are quite nice, and have a lot of money.. They send me to a privet cathloic school, and seem to always be putting me First. But have never told me about these X-men. I guess they were just sheltering me from the world." she ehld on to him as she smiled a bit.
" Well that is a good thing. Family keeps you healthy and happy." she said sweetly before stopping as she was tugged and started to follow again as she stumbled and fell over, tearing her other tight as she sniffled." If you can't find it.. I can stay out until day then head home. I know its dark,a nd the roses are close,d just making it look like a fence with vines. " she asid softly, she would get in trouble yes, but her parents wouldn't hit her, just ground her to her room for a month she sighed as she held on to him more.
" Can we stop.. My legs really hurt.." she spoke softly as she was still stumbling a bit, piratically being dragged along behind and to the side of him.
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Post by Thomas Shepard on Mar 12, 2012 14:18:18 GMT
“And it’s not stupid really, when I get a bit excited or active, I tend to zoom around the home at top speed, there’s a lot of space there so running into people or causing damage is minimal. But some people tend to think its funny, but I can’t really think of another way to get rid of that energy. I suppose I could run across the city but a lot more people would think I’m strange for being a mutant.” Speed said as he shrugged but wasn’t sure if Kimi had seen it. None the less he wasn’t going to leave her here feeling stranded, after all there are other thugs or bad guys on this street and she might not be able to defend herself. “I don’t think my uncle has that kind of hyper activity that I do, he’s a speedster too.”
“Sorry about that. If you want I can go slower for you?” Speed said as he came to a stop, he had seen her stumble wondering if it was his own fault. If they could walk slower it would certainly help her. Though if anything he didn’t want Kimi to get into trouble and if the parents did find out he would attempt to explain what was going on, being that he had been trying to help
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