[d20 Modern / 4CtF] Windy City Mutants: Genesis [PG-17]

Monday, 5:45pm
Lincoln High main lobby, Oak Grove


Lana sighed, opening her locker and shoving her bookbag and leather jacket inside. Taking out her skateboard, one of many that she had...but this one was her favorite for skating around the school during the winters when she wasn't boarding the slopes. She slipped her small cellphone into one of the pockets in her jeans, before locking her locker back up.

Dropping the skateboard, onto the floor, Lana pushed off, rolling around the hallway and checking out various places to do a few grinds and tricks. Her luxurious black hair breezed about her face, dark eyes concentrating on the path ahead while her athletic body moved gracefully as she skillfully navigated the hallways...and ollied to grind a few stair rails on the way.
 
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Monday, 5:45pm
Lincoln High gymnasium, Oak Grove

"Staaace," Chris complained while Julie just gave a little laugh, rolling her eyes again and blushing slightly.

With a toss of his head the young quarterback moved a few strands of wayward brown hair out of his face. "So..." he began, pitching his voice just for Stacy and glancing down at his hands, "do you wanna come over again after the game? We didn't have a lot of time earlier."
 

Monday, 5:45pm
Lincoln High gymnasium, Oak Grove

Skating down the darker side of the hallway, Lana made her way around to the stairwell that led to the back of the cafeteria. She tried to ollie up and ride the railing down, but the board didn't quiet make it. Thankfully Lana wasn't a newb and managed to catch herself on the rail without falling while her board clattered down the stairs to crash to a stop on the landing.
 

Monday, 5:45pm
Lincoln High Hallways, Oak Grove


Lana lowered herself down on the staircase. Resting her elbows on her knees, she just sat there for a long while, staring at her downed skateboard. Even her technique was off tonight. Everything was off.

Finally she pulled herself off the stairs again and picked up her skateboard. Pushing off again, she navigated the hallways alone with only the soft humm of the wheels against the linoleum floor to keep her company.
 
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Monday, 5:45pm
Lincoln High gymnasium, Oak Grove

"Man, why don't you go tell it to her and her girlfriend over there," Luke countered, rousing a chorus of snickers and a few mutter slurs from his friends. "It's cool, Lorenzo, but I don't really need any help with it. Oh hey - I heard you hooked up with Serra, you lucky dog!"

"Well, I was just trying to look out for your interests, and yeah, I asked Becca to the dance. I'm looking forward to it. You ask someone yet?" Lorenzo pauses for a reply and comments on the answer.

"Well, I'm heading back down. You guys take care and, Luke, keep Freddie out of trouble, I've heard stories about little red hearts. But I don't wanna know - seriously, don't wanna know. Later, guys," Lorenzo said with a warm chuckle and smile.

Off to the front row and Becca!!!
 

Monday, 5:45pm
Lincoln High main lobby, Oak Grove


Jon looks back at the girl and then returns to his phone-call "Hey, There they are!" Jon says 'excitedly'.. "Listen dad, never mind, They just got here.. I thought my friends weren't coming, but guess they're just late.. Sorry bout that, I'll talk to you later, k?"
He hangs up after saying good-bye and turns to follow her, trying to find out which one it is.
 

Stacy

Monday, 5:45pm
Lincoln High gymnasium, Oak Grove

With a toss of his head the young quarterback moved a few strands of wayward brown hair out of his face. "So..." he began, pitching his voice just for Stacy and glancing down at his hands, "do you wanna come over again after the game? We didn't have a lot of time earlier."

"Of course I want to come over after the game honey. Its just that I sorta promised Eric I would work on our History Project with him. I ah.... I can call him, he might understand." Stacy said doubtfully not really wanting to disappoint Eric, but at the same time Chris was her boyfriend.

She takes his hands which he is staring at and puts her own inside. She isn't really watching the game, her attention is spilt between Chris, and the Cheerleaders on the court, trying to see what they are doing and how. I hope I can learn quick enough to not mess everyone up. Especially after they went out of their way to invite me.
 

Monday, 5:45pm
Lincoln High Hallways, Oak Grove


Feeling bored and not really seeing much space to do anything interesting, Lana continues to skate around,having fun with a few tricks she knows. Her foot pressed down on her tail as she ollied, scooping it around backside about 180 degrees with a little pop forward. The board spun under her as her body moved forward in the air, catching up with her feet as she landed again on the floor, completing her backside popshuvit, hopefully with precision. If only her father would drive her to the nearest indoor skate park, she'd rather be there than at this silly game anyway.

[OOC: She's not going to notice Jonathon, esp if he's coming up behind her, unless he says something or makes noise--and here's hoping Krizzel gives her some good rolls for her tricks]
 
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Monday, 3:45pm
Ching's Laundry, South Side

She screamed wildly when Joshua grabbed her, swinging her free arm around until her small fist connected with his shoulder in a blow that Joshua hardly even noticed (3 points non-lethal ... essentially no effect). "Let go! <more unintelligible words>"
A few tears dripped down her cheeks as she writhed and squirmed, long black hair flying all over the place. A creaking and thumping from overhead and then in the back of the shop told Joshua that someone was running down from upstairs.

"No, don't cry, please." He lets her go, feeling awkward.
"I really don't want to do any bad to you. Let me speak with your father, and you'll never see me again, ok?"

When he hears the noises from the back of the shop he wais for someone to show up, ready to duck and escape if it will be someone armed or something. If she runs to the back of the shop when he lets her go, he will follow her cautiously.

What are you doing, Josh? What the :):):):) are you doing?
 

Monday, ?:??pm
Museum of Natural History, downtown


"Now what am I going to do," Linh muttered to herself. "Bo's buried, I'm stuck, and I don't know if there's a way out..."

OOC: I really wish I'd put a cel phone in her gear. I would have made sense, too, for an EMT. I'm running out of ideas, unless I suddenly manifest a mutant "escape rubble" power. :p
 

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