DAYS OF FUTURE PAST, Issue #1

Kyle Graham

Kyle waits till he gets a chance and takes Corey aside. "Come on, help me set up the grill while the others get the rest of the stuff set up."

Once outside, he pulls out the charcoal and lighter and starts laying out the fire, "Don't look towards the house, I don't want you panicing when I ask you and alerting Amanda. How long you've known you've been a mutant?" Kyle asks quietly. "I can.. well.. sorta sense them."
 

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Corey Vinyard

As the group arrives at Kyle's house, Corey seems to be in a slightly better mood. He immediately calls home and leaves a message on the machine saying where he is and giving the phone number. He's about to plop onto the couch when Kyle calls him over.

KaintheSeeker said:
Kyle Graham

Kyle waits till he gets a chance and takes Corey aside. "Come on, help me set up the grill while the others get the rest of the stuff set up."

Once outside, he pulls out the charcoal and lighter and starts laying out the fire, "Don't look towards the house, I don't want you panicing when I ask you and alerting Amanda. How long you've known you've been a mutant?" Kyle asks quietly. "I can.. well.. sorta sense them."

"I... what?" Corey takes a couple steps away from Kyle. "Are you kidding? I'm not a freaking mutant." At the last Corey's voice rises a little in pitch, reminding Kyle of the way he sounded when they talked on the phone.
 

Sammy Donaldson

Ms. Sikula smiled. It did not seem warm or friendly. It actually seemed quite cold. "Of course. I had forgotten that the group of you are all of high school age and therefore have the answer to all of lifes questions. In that case I'll leave you to figure out what comes next. Farewell." With that she left.


Sammy had just wanted to rage. His fists white with pressure and he had felt his teeth grind as he had sneard through them..."Some day you ole' bag, pay back is such a b*****!"

"Damn it, these people are jerks! For real!!" Sammy lowers his voice to a stern whisper, "Ok guys and gals, I don't think there will be much more time left for hugs and kisses and anymore personable group meetings with adult friendlies. We are going to have to get something going here, we have to get out! Ladies can you hear us ok? Gentlemen, its time we leave this establishment...any ideas?"
 

Eleyna Robertson

Originally posted by Ms. Sikula
Ms. Sikula smiled. It did not seem warm or friendly. It actually seemed quite cold. "Of course. I had forgotten that the group of you are all of high school age and therefore have the answer to all of lifes questions. In that case I'll leave you to figure out what comes next. Farewell." With that she left.

When the cold woman slammed the door, Eleyna raised her voice, hoping that they could hear her outside the room. "I'm glad they hired a psychologist with the patience to help us through our problems. Because, god forbid anyone going through a traumatizing situation from being defensive! Settle down, kids! Meds for everybody!"

She trailed off, and after a few moments, apologized to everyone for her tirade. "M'sorry everyone. It just irks me, is all. I mean, why'd they even bother hiring someone to talk with us if they don't care in the first place."


Originally posted by Sammy
"Damn it, these people are jerks! For real!!" Sammy lowers his voice to a stern whisper, "Ok guys and gals, I don't think there will be much more time left for hugs and kisses and anymore personable group meetings with adult friendlies. We are going to have to get something going here, we have to get out! Ladies can you hear us ok? Gentlemen, its time we leave this establishment...any ideas?"

The hopelessness of the situation began to sink in. Cold air pricked at her body through the jumpsuit, and Eleyna felt empty inside... the now-familiar sense of her powers still so obviously missing. Frowning, she looked through the glass at the boys. "Sammy, I don't even know that we can do anything anyway, with these damn... collars... stopping us from using our abilities."
 
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"They close Al-Katraz because someone escape it. It was suppose to be the perfect prison. Did he had some power? I doubt. Nothing is impervious. I doubt it will be easy, but we have to do something. I think we have two choices. Play there game or not. Playing there game is the best way to have an easy opportunity to escape, but that mean gambling with one thing, that we have some power usefull to them. If we havn't, that opportunity may never show up. If we don't play there game, and try to escape pretty soon, and miss, we may be considered danger even if our power could be profitable to them...

Gabe, you have a cellular. I would like to call the coach. He knew more about me and Catherine than myself. I really have some question on how he learn all that. And maybe he will be able to help us from the outside, but I wouldn't bet on that."
 

Kangaxx said:
As the group arrives at Kyle's house, Corey seems to be in a slightly better mood. He immediately calls home and leaves a message on the machine saying where he is and giving the phone number. He's about to plop onto the couch when Kyle calls him over.



"I... what?" Corey takes a couple steps away from Kyle. "Are you kidding? I'm not a freaking mutant." At the last Corey's voice rises a little in pitch, reminding Kyle of the way he sounded when they talked on the phone.
"Dude, chill." Kyle says as he looks at him. "I swear, i got to work on my delivery." shakes his head. "Just.. relax Core.. okay? I sensed something when you got in the car, so RELAX, cause.. think it through buddy, if I can sense mutants wihtout one of my gizmo's.. that makes me.." looks at him with a typical Kyle smirk. "So, keep it under your hat, I don't know how Amanda would handle it.. she's been gone a few years, I don't know what she thinks anymore okay?"
 

Corey Vinyard

KaintheSeeker said:
"Dude, chill." Kyle says as he looks at him. "I swear, i got to work on my delivery." shakes his head. "Just.. relax Core.. okay? I sensed something when you got in the car, so RELAX, cause.. think it through buddy, if I can sense mutants wihtout one of my gizmo's.. that makes me.." looks at him with a typical Kyle smirk. "So, keep it under your hat, I don't know how Amanda would handle it.. she's been gone a few years, I don't know what she thinks anymore okay?"

"Without gizmos? You have mutant finding gizmos?" Corey shakes his head, as if he can shake off the ridiculous idea. "Wait, s-so you're saying you're a mutant, and you sense other mutants?" And I'm one too? Yesterday I probably would have laughed, but today I think he might be telling the truth.

Disbelief and worry seem to chase each other across Corey's face.
"And, uh, why are you so worried about Amanda, but not Jennifer or Lorenzo?"
 

Lorenzo Reynolds Hps: 2/2

Lorenzo parked his car in front of the Graham residence, locking it on his way in. He was still in a good mood, helping Amanda and Jennifer with fixings for lunch and just goodnaturedly rifling through Kyle's refrigerator.

"Cheese, cheese and more cheese. The Graham's are into cheese, methinks," Lorenzo commented. "I didn't know there were this many kinds of cheese. Which do you think should go on a burger, other than the obvious American and Swiss?"

Lorenzo was a little curious about Amanda's story . . . but he didn't want to push anything or even seem interested. She seemed to have some feelings for Kyle, even if he was being boneheaded and not noticing. 'I mean, jeez, ya can't let something silly like a mutant scare affect possible relationships,' Lorenzo thought, though he really understood why Kyle was being uptight.
 

Jennifer Allen

Keia said:
Lorenzo parked his car in front of the Graham residence, locking it on his way in. He was still in a good mood, helping Amanda and Jennifer with fixings for lunch and just goodnaturedly rifling through Kyle's refrigerator.

"Cheese, cheese and more cheese. The Graham's are into cheese, methinks," Lorenzo commented. "I didn't know there were this many kinds of cheese. Which do you think should go on a burger, other than the obvious American and Swiss?"

Happy to leave the pep talk to Kyle Jen starts preparing the table.
"Cheese, man I swear it you just want me to get fat. No wonder you're jealous, me looking so much better than you."
She laughs lightly and ducks her head just in case something starts flying in her direction, all the while trying to decide who is more in need to be told the truth. Amanda about the mutant thing or Kyle about her having the hots for him.
At least she's suspecting something his wrong. He's so busy worrying having a crush on me that he can't see what's right in front of his eyes.
And now we have Corey too. I bet he's a mutant too, Kyle was to quick to try to get to talk to him alone. The day just gets more interesting every minute.
 

Gabriel 'Gabe' Adams, HP 2/2

Velmont said:
"Gabe, you have a cellular. I would like to call the coach. He knew more about me and Catherine than myself. I really have some question on how he learn all that. And maybe he will be able to help us from the outside, but I wouldn't bet on that."

Gabe turned to look at Andrew, frowning slightly. "I was thinking about calling him...but I'm wondering if that's what they want us to do. They were questioning me and Eleyna, asking how we'd managed to avoid being detected for so long. We didn't tell them anything...but if we call him, they'd only need to check the phone to find out things I'd rather they didn't know. Plus, like you said, I doubt he'd be able to help us from the outside." Gabe sighed and gestured to the bed. "But...I'm very tired, and maybe I'm just being paranoid. The phone's under the bed if you're sure this is what we should do." With that, he leant back against the wall again, looking exhausted and uncertain.
 

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