*Eyes widen* His kid?! I wasn't even thinking that? Are you? I mean I know you said you aren't but if you are you have to tell me? That makes you a *whispers* mutant, right?
No, it's okay. I am too. I'm Angel. I've actually worked with Wolv-- Logan back when I was with the X-men *smiles a little* So were you altered like he was or something else?
You know, he's been around a long time and he's seen a lot. I'm sure it would be a bit of a shock but I doubt it would be the full scale freak out that you're afraid it would be. He's actually a really great guy albeit rough around the edges.
Friends in a loose term, I guess. I mean I don't know him all that well but I don't know a lot of people all that well. I sort of retired a few years ago and lost touch with everyone. I trust him though. He's a good man to know in a fight.
*Shrugs* You don't have to. You could just find the courage to meet him. Even if you don't tell him who and what you are right away, you'd at least get to see what kind of man he is.
For both of us actually. That's sort of what I've been debating. I was outed as a mutant. I'm no better than a sex offender now. Every time I move to a new neighborhood all my neighbors will have to be notified that a mutant lives near them. I guess it was too much to ask to just be normal. So I either learn to live with it or I go back to Xavier's. Back to the super hero gig.
I'm not sure what the other stuff is but I wanted a life that was more than the next fight. I didn't want to have to share my fiance with a uniform. I wanted to go back to school. Maybe study fashion. Have a family. I just wanted to be normal. Not a mutant or a target or a weapon.
*Smiles softly* Wouldn't have much choice. If I come back to the school, I'd need my suit. Unless Hank Pym wants to make me a new less completely obvious one but he's the one that made me the skin tight yellow spandex get up. I'm almot afraid to find out what else he'd come up with.
New Uniforms are still tight, but we get black leather now. If we got one that can withstand Bobby's cold, I'm sure they can work out somethin for you.
It's not just being able to withstand the heat, when it's close enough to me I can keep it from burning off. It has to be able to pull radiation away from my body when I use my power. It was making me sterile. In fact, I don't think the spandex is spandex it just looks like it. Though black leather isn't much better. All I'd need is a whip.
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I'm not his kid or anything just...*sigh* Guh. *hangs her head slightly. Words failed her.*
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*Awkward teenager is awkward*
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Messed with. Altered. Not much of a difference.
I'm...the woman that gave me the picture said my name was Laura.
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Oh wow. Does Logan know? Have you met him?
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No. I don't know how he'll react. That worries me.
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I'm not really...used to nice people. Or...people in general.
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D...are you friends with Logan?
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Thats what I was told.
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*thinks for a moment* Maybe they need more teachers or something?
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Wow.
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