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Post by Dorian, Abby and Samara on Jan 1, 2007 10:14:54 GMT 10
Samara sat at the kitchen table, poking absent-mindedly at her breakfast with her fork.
She looked up with slight interest when she heard footsteps.
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Post by Miso on Jan 1, 2007 10:33:31 GMT 10
Christina entered the kitchen, still drowsy, wiping the sleep from her eyes.
"Oh, hello," she said, seeing Samara. "You're Samara right?"
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Post by Dorian, Abby and Samara on Jan 1, 2007 23:32:33 GMT 10
Samara saw the girl come in and ask if she was Samara.
"Hello," Samara replied, shyly, "Yes, I am."
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Post by Miso on Jan 2, 2007 7:10:57 GMT 10
"I'm Christina,"
She sat down next to Samara and helped herself to some Fruit Loops. Reaching for the sugar, she stopped, and her hand hovered in limbo, before it reached for the milk. It was hard remembering that she didn't need sugar anymore.
"How long have you been at the Institute?"
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Post by Dorian, Abby and Samara on Jan 2, 2007 9:08:49 GMT 10
"Not very long," Samara said, "I was with Mommy and Daddy until two years ago. The I had to spend a lot of days in the hospital. I got out a month ago, and a nice lady told me about this place."
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Post by Miso on Jan 2, 2007 9:20:10 GMT 10
"That was nice of her," Christina commented. "So, what can you do?"
She took a mouthful of her cereal, crunching thoughtfully.
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Post by Dorian, Abby and Samara on Jan 2, 2007 14:16:54 GMT 10
"I can show people things in their head, and I can burn things onto other things. The Professy says it's called 'projected thermometer'."
((Sorry, just couldn't resist having Samara mispronounce 'projected thermography'. She is eight, after all.))
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Jan 2, 2007 21:44:49 GMT 10
There was a soft Bamf in the background. The blue X-Man appeared at the fridge.
"Oh, man, I'm starved, Whats there to eat?" He asked no-one apparently. Turning around he noticed the two young ladies standing there and talking to each other. "Oh, Hello" He said, waving a two fingered hand.
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Post by Dorian, Abby and Samara on Jan 2, 2007 23:57:02 GMT 10
Samara looked at the blue boy who had just come in. She had seen him around the institute, and knew that his name was Kurt. She gave him a small smile, and then took another spoonful of her cereal.
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Post by Miso on Jan 3, 2007 15:50:50 GMT 10
Christina nodded interestedly at Samara's explanation of her power. And then Kurt teleported in. She almost spilt her cereal; she had gotten a fright, as had been happening more and more often.
"What ever you want Kurt," she said in answer to his question, before turning back to Samara. "The best way to describe what I do is that I sweat acid. But I normally only use my hands,"
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Jan 4, 2007 9:21:23 GMT 10
Digging from the fridge a hamburger from yesterday, he put it in the microwave, Cokked it for a minute and a hale, and then ate it in three bites. "Mm mm, that was nice"
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Post by Miso on Jan 4, 2007 9:43:17 GMT 10
Christina shook her head.
"I think you must have been a pig in a past life, Kurt," she said softly.
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Post by Dorian, Abby and Samara on Jan 7, 2007 14:44:13 GMT 10
Samara looked at Kurt with interest. She thought it was odd that he could have a burger for breakfast, but said nothing about it.
She looked at Kurt and a thought entered her head.
"Kurt, was your mommy mean to you because you're a mutant?"
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Jan 7, 2007 14:50:46 GMT 10
"What're you kidding me, My parents where great", Kurt said, teleporting behind Samara, "Why do you ask?"
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Post by Dorian, Abby and Samara on Jan 7, 2007 14:55:06 GMT 10
"Because you look different from everyone else," Samara told him simply, "And..." she lowered her voice, "my mommy was mean to me when she found out about me."
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