=Bobby was the kind of person who always spoke his mind, expressed his feelings and just flat out did what he wanted. Unless of course it happened to contradict what the professor wanted him to do.=
Well you do kind of smell, but hey I would too if I has lifting up chunks of the manor and forming them back into place. Take your time. I got lots of it.
After showering, Shatter quickly dried herself off, putting some curl syrum through her hair and drying it quickly with the towel. A little lip balm before jogging to her room with her dirty clothes and towel clad form, she changed into a pair of ripped jeans and her light checked shirt with her thick soled low rise boots. Before leaving the room she made sure she had her keys and wallet.
Leaving her room and making her way quickly down the stairs, through the foyer and finally out into the yard, she looked to Bobby.
"My car's out in the street...cmon."
=Bobby chuckled lightly. Randomly going out with a woman he hardly knew to see a movie he had no idea was about, let alone what the name was. He then shook his head a little, mostly to himself.=
Well, Best we get there then. Im sure if the Prof needs either of us he will contact us the usual way.
=Bobby tapped his temple.=
Starting up the car, Shatter allowed the machine to idle for a moment before indicating and pulling out, it was funny though because she had no idea where the nearest cinema was. So without really letting on to that particular fact, she spoke up to her passenger.
"So which way?"
She asked calmly as she shifted gears.
Meanwhile Rogue flew through the crisp chilly air along with Jean.
"So yah see. I'm not so sure how this power works. It's like lighting. Most of the time it'll knock yah out cold if it don't been killed yah."
"Yes Rogue I do understand how that could be stressful but for an little while you've let your emotions get the best of you.I know you of all people can control them."
Storm looked up into the sky as she slowly flew up to meet Rogue and Jean.* I would wonder what are they talking about. I'd bet it has to do with Rogue's limitless mood swings*
Shatter smiled a little bit and decelerated around the corner, shifting down a gear then up one as she accelerated out of the corner. It didn't take her long to realise that the streets where almost bare with an exception to the yellow lines of cabs and the odd 'normal' car. Her brow furrowed as they neared their destination...everything was dark, signalled the entire place was closed.
"Well that sucks..."
She muttered.
~A black car pulled up to the manor and stopped. The driver stepped out and opened the side passenger door and Kelly stepped out. She wore torn black jeans, a loose black shirt and knee high boots, though the fact they were knee high would be unknown due to her jeans. The driver went to the back of the car and began to pull out a few bags. Kelly said something to him that made him stop. She went to him and took her own bags having been raised alone and knew how to handle herself. She gave the driver a tip and went to the manor door. It was late and she thought no one would be up at this time but she didnt want to stay out in the cold. She knocked on the door and waited.
Hello? Anyone there? .... I think I have the right place...
~she looked around then saw the sign that showed she was infact in the right place. Professor Xaviers School for the gifted. She knew what it really ment by Gifted. Mutated. After a moment she sat down on the steps guessing no one is up at this time.~
... now what? ~she muttered lightly~