Kitty hadn't been paying attention to where she was walking, so it was absolutely no surprise when she bumped into someone. Of course, she wasn't about to take the blame for that and she turns a glare on the other person.
He finishes his coffee, barely paying attention to her while lighting up a cigarette and taking great joy in blowing the first gust of smoke into the girl's face.
"I was trying to decide whether you were pumped up on some form of perception-altering drug which made you think you mattered, or if you're just suffering from the most recent blow of a monthly visit from mother nature."
She barely responded to the smoke in her face. When one lived with a pyrokinetic, smoke was hardly an issue. She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Are you done yet? I have work to do and mutants to recruit. You're wasting my time your bullshit, sexist comments."
Saying Jake's distracted is a bit like saying the Hindenburg didn't have the most successful flight. He thought a trip to the gym would help.
It didn't.
So now he's walking back, not really paying attention to what's in front of him, which isn't like him at all. And then he bumps into some guy drinking coffee.
"Hey, sorry about that, man." Jake's genuinely contrite - he's pretty big for his age and could have hurt this guy if he were smaller.
(Walking with his head down, looking at his feet. The music from his ipod on full blast to muffle the stray thoughts he can't block out. Not paying attention he bumps right into the other man.)
[Ade doesn't know what disturbed him more, that he was walked into again or that he was walked into by someone with purple skin. Damn, physical mutations creeped him out. At least his own wasn't visible from the surface, though he wasn't sure how walking into an extremely dense person felt like.]
Watch it, you'd think they still taught people how to walk in the street.
Kitty hadn't been paying attention to where she was walking, so it was absolutely no surprise when she bumped into someone. Of course, she wasn't about to take the blame for that and she turns a glare on the other person.
He finishes his coffee, barely paying attention to her while lighting up a cigarette and taking great joy in blowing the first gust of smoke into the girl's face.
"I was trying to decide whether you were pumped up on some form of perception-altering drug which made you think you mattered, or if you're just suffering from the most recent blow of a monthly visit from mother nature."
Saying Jake's distracted is a bit like saying the Hindenburg didn't have the most successful flight. He thought a trip to the gym would help.
It didn't.
So now he's walking back, not really paying attention to what's in front of him, which isn't like him at all. And then he bumps into some guy drinking coffee.
"Hey, sorry about that, man." Jake's genuinely contrite - he's pretty big for his age and could have hurt this guy if he were smaller.
(Walking with his head down, looking at his feet. The music from his ipod on full blast to muffle the stray thoughts he can't block out. Not paying attention he bumps right into the other man.)
[Ade doesn't know what disturbed him more, that he was walked into again or that he was walked into by someone with purple skin. Damn, physical mutations creeped him out. At least his own wasn't visible from the surface, though he wasn't sure how walking into an extremely dense person felt like.]
Watch it, you'd think they still taught people how to walk in the street.
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Oh shit! Sorry...
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Yeah.
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"Watch where you're going."
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"Excuse me?"
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"Are you deaf, or just fucking stupid?"
Kitty had been spending too much time with Pyro, and it was beginning to show in the way she spoke.
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He finishes his coffee, barely paying attention to her while lighting up a cigarette and taking great joy in blowing the first gust of smoke into the girl's face.
"I was trying to decide whether you were pumped up on some form of perception-altering drug which made you think you mattered, or if you're just suffering from the most recent blow of a monthly visit from mother nature."
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"Are you done yet? I have work to do and mutants to recruit. You're wasting my time your bullshit, sexist comments."
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It didn't.
So now he's walking back, not really paying attention to what's in front of him, which isn't like him at all. And then he bumps into some guy drinking coffee.
"Hey, sorry about that, man." Jake's genuinely contrite - he's pretty big for his age and could have hurt this guy if he were smaller.
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He has an insult on his lips before he actually gives this guy a good look and instead a smirk pastes itself across his mouth.
"Don't worry 'bout it, I'd have moved too if I noticed."
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Watch it, you'd think they still taught people how to walk in the street.
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Obviously not. [He coughs.] Yeah, sure thing.
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Oh shit! Sorry...
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Yeah.
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"Watch where you're going."
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"Excuse me?"
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"Are you deaf, or just fucking stupid?"
Kitty had been spending too much time with Pyro, and it was beginning to show in the way she spoke.
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He finishes his coffee, barely paying attention to her while lighting up a cigarette and taking great joy in blowing the first gust of smoke into the girl's face.
"I was trying to decide whether you were pumped up on some form of perception-altering drug which made you think you mattered, or if you're just suffering from the most recent blow of a monthly visit from mother nature."
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It didn't.
So now he's walking back, not really paying attention to what's in front of him, which isn't like him at all. And then he bumps into some guy drinking coffee.
"Hey, sorry about that, man." Jake's genuinely contrite - he's pretty big for his age and could have hurt this guy if he were smaller.
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He has an insult on his lips before he actually gives this guy a good look and instead a smirk pastes itself across his mouth.
"Don't worry 'bout it, I'd have moved too if I noticed."
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Watch it, you'd think they still taught people how to walk in the street.
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Obviously not. [He coughs.] Yeah, sure thing.
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