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~Kyle~

"Your not" She says looking into my eyes, "but if you want to stop, I'll understand" Oh, god. I didn't want to stop. I never want to stop.

"I don't, but I don't want to force you into anything, either." I tell her.
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~Riley~

"I don't, but I don't want to force you into anything, either." Kyle said.

"Your not" I said kissing his lips lightly.
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~Kyle~

She kiss my lips lightly and I bring my hands to the zipper of her dress.
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~Riley~

I smile at Kyle and I feel his hands on my back. I look down at his jean and go for the zipper. I pulled the zipper down as I hear the zip sound of it.
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~Kyle~

She smiles and I smirk back. She then, looks down at my jeans and reaches for the zipper, pulling it down. I sit us up and slid the top part of her dress down her arms, revealing her black laced bra.
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*Max*

I'm in the library working on my biology term paper and suddenly a cart loaded up with books moves on its own accord and the books go flying towards the door.

"What the --!" I yell, leaping away. When the thudding crashes of the books landing stops, I peer up over the partition of the desk where I was working. I see Liz there, her face in her hands, looking miserable. Well, that explains the flying books. She is teleknetic. Although I'm guessing she didn't really want my stack of reference materials.

I also notice that it's getting dark outside my windows. I had no idea it had gotten so late. Damn. I wonder what the rest of the guys are doing while I've been getting lost here. I had been planning on being around to see the new students.

"Liz?" I ask, tentatively approaching. "Are you all right?"
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OOC -- sorry I was missing for a bit there....

*Maria*

"Oh yeah. It's not a prison," I laugh when Jess asks if we're allowed to leave the school. "After school hours, our time is pretty much our own, just like at any other school. You just have to be careful not to scare the locals. They wouldn't be too happy to know there were people like us in their neighborhood."
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~Liz~

Squeezing my eyes shut as the books fly towards me, I have to fight against the intense pain in my head and only just manage to avoid getting hit, diverting the books half to one side, half to the other, and then burying my face in my hands as I hear them fall onto the floor around me without any further harm.

"Liz...?"

I had assumed the library would be deserted, but apparently not, and as I peek out nervously from behind my hands, almost scared of what I might manage to do next, I see Max, looking at me questioningly.

"Are you alright?" His movements are rather cautious as he approaches me so that probably confirms - not that I needed confirmation - that he just saw my little display. Great, bad enough it happened at all, but for him to be here... And then there was the pop-quiz this morning in class, an hour in the simulation room and not forgetting the pounding headache which feels like it's about to make my head explode - this day just gets better and better...

Biting my lip, I groan and shake my head, still hiding my face behind my hands. "No, I'm really not alright...I feel like there's a hundred little people with pick-axes and shovels hacking away on the inside of my head..." Maybe I sound like I'm moaning, but right at this moment in time I don't suppose that's far from the truth. I need my painkillers, but even if I could get back to my room, I finished my supply yesterday. "Owww..."

Biting down on my lip, I squeeze my eyes shut tightly again, both to block out any light and also prevent any more 'accidents'. "I think the area around me has been secur-" I try to joke, finding this is one of the situations when I'll either laugh or cry, but it seems it's more one of the latter as my words give way to another groan and I bury my face in my hands again.
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*Max*

Liz's description of the problem is bad enough, but her soft moan runs through me like the screech of fingernails on a blackboard, making my fingers twitch. I want to help her. My power is healing and I'm sure I can help, if she'll let me. If she's willing to expose herself. When I make the connection to heal people, sometimes I see peices of their past, memories. Even people who are freaks in their own way, are sometimes freaked out by that. Maybe mutants have even more secrets. Or maybe they're afraid because I can also use my power to hurt people, even if I almost never use it that way.

"Can I help?" I ask tentatively, gently. I don't want to press her but I really don't want her to say no. "I can get rid of the pain for you."

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~Liz~

"A-aren't you scared of getting hit by some random flying object...?" I question him as he offers to help. I'm trying to joke, but in some ways I'm deadly serious - it was an event not unlike that last - although nothing to do with using mind control - that brought me to this place in the first place. Even my own parents were scared of me - they told me they were sending me to this school for my own good, to enable me to learn to control it, but I saw the look in their eyes...

Swallowing, I consider risking opening one eye to look at him, but decide against it. Under normal circumstances my control is excellent, but this is hardly normal and who knows what I might end up doing. Screwing my eyes up even tighter if that's possible, I lift my head up, so that I would be looking at him if my eyes were open, and nod slightly as Max says he can get rid of the pain.

"Yes...if that's a real offer, yes, please..." I respond, clenching my fists as the pain continues to pound in my head. Right at this moment in time, I would let pretty much anyone do anything if it meant I got rid of this pain pounding in my head...

Besides, Max is a friend...of sorts... Or I like to think he is anyway...
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Dreams and Reality
Reality Revealed
Family Connections
When Love and Loss Collide
When Friendship and Love Combine - New!
If Only...
The Important Thing
Home for Christmas
I Knew Him Before (PB fic)
Love Always...
The First Time Around - New!
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