X-Men Soap Opera!

Started by Tela571 pages
Originally posted by Red X
"Work together... I could work alone, thought..." said Angel smiling "You and Celia are going to work together!"

Celia bit her lip as she glared at Angel. Ew, she would so kill him later for pulling this. "You mean we'll try to work together."

Sparkie smiled a little, "You sure you dont want any help with all this?"

cyclops - "well i trashed my office... but if your willing..."

"Hey its better than just wandering round the mansion." She chuckled and began to pick up papers from the floor, "Why'd you trash your office if you don't mind me askin?"

cyclops - "usual reasons, pressure, loneliness... all the symptoms of battlefield generals..."

"No...We will work together" answered Angel. The countdown until the sentinels will appear began.

Originally posted by pr1983
cyclops - "usual reasons, pressure, loneliness... all the symptoms of battlefield generals..."

"That sucks." She said quietly and began to resort the pages, "I know what thats like..."

cyclops - "good to know... so what made u decide to stay here?"

"Nowhere else to go...I wasnt safe out on the streets anymore," She said slowly, almost reluctant to reply as she did.

cyclops - "i was an orphan, i had nothing else, i guess we're alot alike..."

Sparkie nodded and finished off picking up all the papers, "Man...you must've bottled up a lot to make such a mess." She said flatly as she stacked the papers on a chair.

cyclops - "considering thats the first time in years i dont think its that bad..."

Celia sighed. "Then you two can do it." she said spininning and headed towards the door.

"Yeah but cleaning it all up requires effort." She almost laughed, looking at the partially tea'd wall, "Not gunna ask what that was..."

cyclops - "could have been worse, i could have opened my eyes..."

Sparkie grimaced a little and nodded, "True...you dont wanna see me in an outburst...its kinda scary..."

cyclops - "well i wont show you mine if you dont show me yours..."

"Celia, what the hell is your problem??"

"Deal" She finished piling up the papers and sighed a little, using static to clean the carpet and dumping the shards of porcelain from the tea cup into the bin.

*cyclops picked the last of the papers on his side of the room...*

cyclops - "thank you..."