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| A Crush? More Like A Crash!; [Armor, Jeb] | |
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| Topic Started: Nov 29 2010, 02:54 AM (296 Views) | |
| Armor | Nov 29 2010, 02:54 AM Post #1 |
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November 27th, 2010 1:10 pm ------------------------------ Hisako Ichiki knew that the key to success in anything was to study, study, study! That's exactly what she did too. Every week the mutant codenamed Armor would visit the Mansion's library and check out all the books she would need for her homework. It was quite a stack. History textbooks alone usually came in two to three inch tomes. Luckily, today was a "light" load. Hisako didn't even need to armor up to carry them back to her room! The biology textbook was a bit heavy, but she'd already finished her essay on the French Revolution. Yuck. That was a boring assignment! Still, Hisako did her best on it like everything she did in life. It was the only right way to do things after all. The rain splattering against the window made Hisako pause as she passed it. Looking out over the grounds, a song her mother used to sing to her formed in her mind. Smiling, she kept walking, singing softly to herself in Japanese. English Translation Rainy day, rainy day, I like it. My mother will come here with my umbrella, Pitch pitch, chap chap, run run run! As she sang, Hisako turned the corner into the hallway, unaware of what was coming from the other direction.... |
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| Jeb Guthrie | Nov 30 2010, 09:18 PM Post #2 |
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As crazy as it might sound, for once Jeb was not purposefully causing trouble. Well, some might consider barreling through the hallways causing trouble, and Jeb was not going to get held up on a technicality. If there were rules against such actions he didn’t know of them, which was unfortunate as, he may have had a little more reserve against being so reckless. Jeb had played football so when he plowed into someone he really hit them. To his defense, he wasn’t expecting for someone to walk out in front of him as he passed the library. He didn’t have a chance to think before he charged into Hasiko, sending her books scattering as he toppled over and pulling her down as well. “Oh man! Oh man! Ah’m so sorry, Ah wasn’t payin’ attention an’-“ He stuttered flustered, his face beat red and embarrassed. “Ah’ was headin’ out side, you just came outta no where an-“ Shut up, you idiot, shut up! “Er, uh, not that Ah’m saying it was your fault or nothin’” His stupid garbles bringing new meaning to the term ‘foot in the mouth’. To make up for it Jeb hastily grabbed askew book and held it out awkwardly. “Moby Dick, good stuff… Actually Ah’ve never read it.” He grinned, childishly, trying to hide his obvious embarrassment. Despite his often childish behavior, Jeb was too much like is brother to not be a bit of a sweetheart, and could never be rude to a girl. (Besides his sisters of course) The more he spoke the more comfortable he got trying to apologize, and began to joke in an all too Jeb manner. “Heh, ah’m more of a ‘shoot-‘em-up’ kinda feller myself, cops an’ robbers, SHEILD agents. The ones were they can outrun explosions an’ stuff. “ |
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| Armor | Dec 1 2010, 12:01 AM Post #3 |
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"EEEEK!" Hisako's books went flying as she and Jeb collided. The young mutant boy tumbled over, and with him went Hisako as she brought her arms over her head. Ever since she became an X-Man trainee, she knew how to fall properly without getting hurt too much. Even outside the Danger Room it had become instinct... Logan's extremely rigorous training exercises had made sure of that. “Oh man! Oh man! Ah’m so sorry, Ah wasn’t payin’ attention an’-“... *That Jeb Guthrie!* Hisako thought over Jeb's rushed, slurred apology. As she got up, she blew the hair out of her face with a huff and began gathering her books into a pile on a nearby table the two teenagers had luckily missed crashing into. This wasn't the first time this particular Guthrie had gotten on her nerves. Hisako, being Hisako, generally saw the best in people, but sometimes with Jeb... it was difficult. *So headstrong, annoying, self-centered...* “Ah’ was headin’ out side, you just came outta no where an-“ *impatient, arrogant, irresponsible...* “Er, uh, not that Ah’m saying it was your fault or nothin’” *foolish, childish, obnoxious,...* Hisako piled the rest of her books as Jeb picked up the last book. “Moby Dick, good stuff… Actually Ah’ve never read it.” Hisako looked up at Jeb for the first time with a fierce glare, but was instantly taken aback by what she saw. The boy was smiling ear to ear, cheeks red with embarrassment... he was actually sorry, but it wasn't just that. That smile... *egotistical, reckless, and... and... and...CUTE!!!* Hisako turned her face away quickly to hide the twitch of a smile on her face, then turned the giggle into a soft, polite cough into her sleeve. “Heh, ah’m more of a ‘shoot-‘em-up’ kinda feller myself, cops an’ robbers, SHEILD agents. The ones were they can outrun explosions an’ stuff. “ Turning back to Jeb, Hisako spoke for the first time. "Um... you mean like comic books? Oh, and um, thank you." Hisako took the book Jeb had been holding out to her for a bit longer then he should have, and added it to the pile. "Are you okay Jeb-kun... san?" She quickly added the -san, but was sure Jeb wouldn't know the difference. He wouldn't, right? I mean, he wasn't that bright. Not always. Right? "Sorry if I got in your way." Hisako knew it was totally not her fault, but Hisako, being Hisako, took the blame anyway. |
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| Jeb Guthrie | Dec 6 2010, 09:32 PM Post #4 |
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“Yeah Ah guess like comicbooks, but ah don’t really read ‘em.” Chewing his words as they came out, Jeb’s embarrassment grew, looking at her glare at him like that. He would be upset too is someone bowled into him. In the best-case scenario, they would yell and say something stupid and insulting. That was much easier to deal with, because then he didn’t feel bad yelling back. There was just something that didn’t work about a glaring contest. “Uh yeah, Ah’m fine, Jay was right about being hardheaded Ah guess.” He paused, causing a slight silence, not long enough to be awkward, but enough to be noticed. “You can just call me Jeb. No formalities needed here. Uh, unless you want me to be formal, Ah could go with Ms. Ichiki Ah guess.” He paused again hoping she wouldn’t tell him that that is what she wanted. How weird would it be to call someone younger than him Ms. all of the time? Ultra weird, like Cyclops French kissing with Magneto weird. He shuttered just thinking about it. Nasty. ”Sorry if I got in your way." “It’s nuthin’. It’s hard to get out of my way, or so ah’ve been told.” He coughed, obviously faking it. Somehow in the back of his head he knew that wasn't the right response, but it wasn't like it was really his fault. Right? Right. She stepped in front of him. Well that is what he was going to tell himself for now, it was easier than admitting you were in the wrong. Standing up, he wiped at a spot on his pants, as if it was going to come out after being there for three years. Leaning down he picked up half the pile of books they had re-stacked. "Ah suppose Ah should make it up to yah by carryin' these for yah. Unless you have have an aversion to crackers." He snickered, looking down at Hisako. |
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