DAYS OF FUTURE PAST, Issue #2

Status
Not open for further replies.
Lorenzo Reynolds Hps: 2/2

Jenn said:
"You know I will so blame you for my messed up hair then I wake up..."

Lorenzo opened one eye to check that her hair looked good, smiled in appreciation, and began to doze. As he dozed, his arm dropped protectively on her shoulder.

OOC: Done til woken up!
 

log in or register to remove this ad

Kyle Graham hp 2/2

Kyle glances at Jenn and Lorenzo and sighs. You know it would have never worked out Kyle, you're a freak among freaks. He thinks to himself before getting up and going to see if he can talk with the Coach, suddenly not tired and definitely not wanting to be near anyone from the school.
 

Corey Vinyard

They don't know.. couldn't I stay? I could just hide somewhere. ... I don't have anywhere to hide though. I can't stop going to school. What would I tell my parents? What will I tell my parents? Genefreaks, that what dad calls them. That's what I am... I can't go back home. Ever.

As most of the group settles down, Corey suddenly runs out of the room and into the garage at superhuman speed, afraid of letting them see him cry.
 
Last edited:

Andrew put the letter in an envellop and adress it just like he would mail it.

Like that. Only need a stamp. Dunno if it is better to mail it or just put it in our mailbox.

He stands up and start to walk around. He sees Corey quickly running out of the place and Kyle leaving too, but more slowly. He sees the two couple just relaxing.

Yeah, used to be like that when I was the super-star... I knew it would end someday with Catherine, but such turn of event is hard for the moral...

He leave them to there rest and walk to the bathroom. He locks the door and put out his cloth and open the water in the shower. He enter and just stay there for a long time. He feels like a bad game just finish and he is in the showers. It is the moment where he can forget about everything. The game is behind and the debriefing looks far away. But he knew the game wasn't finish. The first quater was just ending, and the second is about to start: their extraction from this country...
 
Last edited:

Corey dashed out of the house, sure that no one had seen him. He stopped and rested against one of the trucks, letting his tears fall, unseen in the darkness. The garage door was still open and Corey could see what a beautiful, peaceful night it was. Stars sparkling, a slight wind blowing and no cars or people within sight. It really was a great place to hide.

As Kyle pushed open the door he could hear the end of the Coach's conversation.

"Roger that, Foxtrot One. I will make contact again as we near the extraction site. Swede out."

At the sound of the door opening, Coach Shelton turned and waved Kyle in. "Can't sleep, huh? Yeah, I never could before a big operation either. What's on your mind Kyle?" It was the first time Kyle could remember hearing the Coach use his first name. He sat there, looking over small maps and lists that must have been some kind of code.

Andrew let the heat and steam of the shower absorb into his body. He took his time getting dressed and when he walked back out he saw that someone had turned out the lights. The dim light from the windows showed the shapes of those sleeping in the room. Andrew made his way across them to the bedroom where he peaked in at Catherine. She slept so gently and calmly.



{OOC} Anyone who wants to respond, go ahead. I will wait until Monday night and then will begin posting for the trip back into town. {OOC}
 

Sammy Donaldson

Sammy pulled a chair up into a corner, just enough to lean back so the wall catches the back of the chair. Sammy exhaled heavily, exhausted. Still wandering in his mind trying to quite odd memories known not to be his. Sleep would be a great thing...hopefully he would be able to achieve it.
 

Kyle Graham hp 2/2

"Uh Coach, I was wondering.. do you know who my folks were? I mean I know the name for my mom is fake, it's my dad's great-grandmother's name, the only change was the year of birth." Looks a bit reluctant to go on. "Look, I know my dad was most likely a mutant back when it was still okay to be one, from what little I can find out he might even have been some kind of hero. I mean what little gear I have that was his is still close to cutting edge even today. I just was wondering you know.. if maybe you knew."
 

Andrew feel a bit more relax, but he still feels stress, just when a match is about to starts. He remember that Catherine use to come see him and generally, she was motivating him enough to give him the courage to meet the crowd. Without her, he isn't sure he would have been able to perform on the field as he has done. She was there maybe because he was good-looking and popular, but at least, she was there. She won't be there no more...

Hearing some low speaking in another room, he decide maybe talking with thos epeople would be able to change his mind, he slowly walk up to where the conversation is happening, joining up Kyle and the Coach.
 

Kyle said:
"Uh Coach, I was wondering.. do you know who my folks were? I mean I know the name for my mom is fake, it's my dad's great-grandmother's name, the only change was the year of birth." Looks a bit reluctant to go on. "Look, I know my dad was most likely a mutant back when it was still okay to be one, from what little I can find out he might even have been some kind of hero. I mean what little gear I have that was his is still close to cutting edge even today. I just was wondering you know.. if maybe you knew."
Coach Shelton motioned for Kyle to take a seat. "I'll be honest with you, I don't know very much about your family. Hell, I still can't prove you're a mutant. The fact that your powers hurt makes me think some part of them is not natural. Maybe you were genetically enhanced like I was. But you are pretty young for that, so I doubt it."

The Coach never moved his eyes from Kyle's as they spoke. "I can run some background checks with people I know, see what turns up. I know your father is important to you.... You have to keep in mind that things may not be the way you have them in your head. You have a lot of ideas built up and they may not pan out. But I do have some pretty good sources for intelligence, maybe we can dig up something for you. Okay?" His eyes moved towards the door without his head turning at all. "Come on in Ward. What's on your mind?" Coach Shelton gathered up the papers he was trying to work on. He realized there were other priorities that needed taken care of first.
 

"Too much things. I can't get out the idea of what will be our live after today. It stress me, even more than any match I have played. I was looking at the ones taking a nap. They seems so peacefull. They are lucky to find some peace like that, but I just can't sleep."

He looks at Kyle for a moment.

"Hope I don't interrupt something important. I was just searching someone to talk with, hoping I would be able to change my ideas."
 

Status
Not open for further replies.
Remove ads

Top