X-Men Roleplay

"So how do I know that this is your real body or form right now? How do I know you aren't really a woman or just some mutated owl?"

Morph folded his arms."You wanna find out?"

Jean covered her mouth

Morph raise an eyebrow."As for the owl...

"All I am saying is that it is hard to believe you. For all we know you aren't the guy you appear to be. The absence of evidence is not the absence. Am I right or am I right Ms. Cook?"

"That maybe true but leech would prove to be most effective in any case.He's an power negater so if I get near him you'll see this is truly me"

Shatter's mouth curled up at the right edge in annoyance of the nickname used by the younger man, she shook her head a little and turned down the heat on the stove before moving to the other side of the counter and sitting on the bench.

"My name's Shatter...and with all due honesty I don't think that you have the right to judge anyone here no matter who you are and how highly you think of yourself."

Yet again another attempt at humor failed miserably. He thought that the outlandish accusations of him being a girl or owl would've been a big enough hint towards him joking and trying to fit in, but he guess that he just isn't meant to fit in here. He just looks around after Shatter basically shut him down and apologizes.

"Sorry"

Shatter edged forward on the bench a little and her smile was true, kind and genuine.

"Look, we're all here to learn...no matter what it's about, we're here to learn more about how to be better in any and possibly every aspect. Learning to be humble about anything's hard, but atleast you had the heart to apologise."

The smile remained as her eyes locked on the young mutant, he had promise...all he had to do was knock down this facade of grandeur and he could really go far.

Morph stood up and moved close to Tempestro.He shifted into an large green owl with an chef hat on."I'd picture it more like this"

Jean couldn't help but to nod at Shatter's remarks.For the past three days Tempestro had been looking at himself more highly then the other x-men.

"Hey dude. Let it flow"Morph advised him before turning into Psylocke."Now we can be twins"He pointed at his hair

Shatter's smile remained as the attitude in the room lightened somewhat. Glancing over her shoulder at the pot she spoke up.

"Food's done!"

OOC: Sorry for not posting but I have been caught in a debate about the Juggernaut

Nakoma sat there and listened to Shatter. Being humble is not a trait that he can afford right now. He sees Morph next to him disguised as some purple haired chick but it does not amuse him.

"In order for us to be twins that would mean that our beauty would have to be equal...which it is not. Also forgive me Shatter but I tried being humble a long time ago, when I was a human I cared for those who were labeled as a mutant freak and what happened? The same bully mentioned earlier continued to tease me daily. I had to stand up to him and stop his tyranny, I made sure that he'll never bother anyone again. Still to this day I wonder how he is doing, the poor kid.

I can not show any weaknesses around you people or Kyle. She needs me to remain strong for the both of us and if that means that I must be a jerk by your standards then so be it. I may fail fitting in here, I may fail as a person but I will not fail when it comes to taking care of her."

Shatter shrugged slightly as she made her way around to the pot and took off the lid, inhaling the steam and smiling before going to collect some bowls and a large ladel. She then turned to the other bench and flicked the rice steamer off.

"I'm not trying to sway you into becoming someone you dont want to be...it's your choice, and honestly I don't care what you do, it won't effect me and what I do day to day."

She paused, glancing at Jean and Morph.

"You guys hungry or not?"

His words hit morph like an sour punch.He then shifted in an Nokama with longer hair and an bit more buffed up."Your right. Now we arnt twins. HAHAHA" Morph chucked toward himself before turning back into himself"Yes food!Morph hopped into an near by chair.

[color=red]"Shatter allowme."Several items began to float around

Shatter smiled at Morph's sense of humour then grabbed the items floating around.

"No offence Jean but this' my second favourite part of cooking...just stay seated n I'll bring the bowls to you."

Shatter replied and the smile remained as she put a serve of rice in the bottom of each bowl then several scoops of the meat, veggies and a little of the broth into each bowl and balancing them expertly to the table she handed out the spoons and forks to each of them before sitting down herself.

"Enjoy."

She said before bowing her head and silently praying for the food.

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Both Morph and Jean began to pray over their food. After an bit Jean looked up."Thank you shatter for this wonderful meal.

Morph looked at the steam rising from the bowl."Yes thank you. Kinda reminds me of what my mom use to make when I was about 13. That's before my powers kicked in"

Shatter smiled and began to eat.

"Nothing like a home cooked meal huh? And you're welcome."

Morph picked up his spoon."Tell me about it."

Shatter finished her bowl within moments, it'd been too long since she'd had a home cooked meal let alone cooked.

"Anyone for seconds?"

"Please refrain from trying to imitate my beauty. You are doing nothing but disrespecting me and yourself."

Nakoma refrained from eating. He doesn't feel right eating without Kyle around.

As Morph at and face appered from the back of his head. It was Mr.Sinister."See this face.You'd better not talk that junk around this dude. He'll change you like he did me.Morphs face began to turn pale as dark dark bags appered below his eyes."It dosn't matter what you are. Or how you hide. If Sinister wants you then he'll get you and change you like he did us.Morphs head began to shift into several horsemen and then Archangel.

"Morph!Jean yelled toward him as he turned back normal

Shatter's brow furrowed at Morph and she looked at the untouched bowl near the younger man.

"Not hungry?"