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Post by .avaline on Feb 23, 2007 16:41:33 GMT -5
The small 5 year old child stumbled to the building, it looked friendly enough the last building he had tried, had beat him and sent him half starved back out into the wilderness. He tripped and hit his head agianst the dooor bell accidently. The boy collapsed from a lack off food and shelter, his ratty clothing barely covering up the bruises inflicted on his skin.
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Post by Cujo on Feb 23, 2007 19:18:23 GMT -5
Rogue went to the door, and saw the small boy lying on the doorstep. Wolveriene!Help! She cried, bending down and picking up the boy in her arms, and headed to the infermery, where she hoped Wolveriene would take care of the young boy.
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Post by .avaline on Feb 24, 2007 9:53:39 GMT -5
The boy stirred and looked up at the girl carying him, he was inside a place that he didn't know. He looked at her with innocent blue eyes looking into hers.
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Post by Cujo on Feb 24, 2007 11:11:04 GMT -5
Rogue felt the boy stir, and looked down at him. What a cute lil' face... Rogue thought, seeing his innocent blue eyes gazing into her own brown ones. Are ya ok enough to walk? She asked him, setting him down gently and holding him by the shoulders to make sure he didn't fall. And what's ya name? she asked him, wondering if such a young boy with so many bruises and cuts could or would have a name. If he doesn't, Ah'm givein him one... She thought, feeling sorry for the boy.
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Post by .avaline on Feb 24, 2007 18:04:47 GMT -5
The boy nodded and whispered "I don't h-have one." He stood beside the girl looking into her brown eyes again pleading for a lifes purpose.
((lol he sounds like Haku, name him Sparrow please.))
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Post by Mace on Feb 24, 2007 19:04:38 GMT -5
Wolverine heard Rouge's call and ran out into the hallway, appearing beside her, "What's wrong?" He looked down at the boy, "This kid the problem?"
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Post by Cujo on Feb 24, 2007 19:25:13 GMT -5
He's hurt! Ya gotta help him, Logan! Rogue said then, turning to the boy, she said, Then your name can be Sparrow...since ya don't got one.
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Post by .avaline on Feb 25, 2007 11:21:11 GMT -5
He was Sparrow he had a name. Sparrow looked at the rugged looking man and shied away behind the brown-eyed girl who had helped him, Sparrow trusted her.
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Post by Cujo on Feb 25, 2007 11:24:04 GMT -5
It's alright, he ain't gonna hurt ya. This here's Wolveriene. Rogue said, gesturing with her thumb at Wolveriene. He's gonna help ya get better.
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Post by .avaline on Feb 25, 2007 11:52:06 GMT -5
Sparrow looked up at Wolverine, he still looked scary to him. He tugged her shirt and pointed to his mouth looking for something to eat.
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Post by Cujo on Feb 25, 2007 12:05:39 GMT -5
Rogue blinked. Are ya hungry? She said, then looked at Wolveriene. We should probabally get him somethin to eat... She said.
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Post by .avaline on Feb 25, 2007 16:42:19 GMT -5
Raven bumped down the stairs she had tripped over her wings "Did someone say food?, Can I make Pancakes?, or Waffles, RICE!!! I love rice!!" Raven rushed down into the kitchen and grabbed the rice maker and the rice bag not noticing the boy hiding behind Rouge.
Sparrow laugh quietly slowly creeping along the wall towards were the black haired girl rushed into the ''kitchen.''
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Post by Cujo on Feb 26, 2007 9:40:14 GMT -5
Rogue laughed at Raven's entrance. Sparrow, wait for me. I'll bring him up to the infermary when he's done eatin, Logan. She said, following Sparrow into the kitchen. Raven, ya better not blow up anythin in there! she called, hoping that the base wouldn't start on fire.
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Post by .avaline on Feb 26, 2007 20:02:17 GMT -5
"Fine I won't blow anything up" she called setting the rice maker in the microwave and pressing the little start button. After 11 minutes Raven pulled out the rice and served 2 bowls, saving some for Rouge if she wanted any. Raven set one of the bowls in front of Sparrow who had sat down on a stool.
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Post by FireiceXHydroXFirestorm on Feb 26, 2007 20:19:31 GMT -5
Felidae walked into the entreance hallway because she heard everybody yelling about something. She stalked into the kitchen to find Rogue, Raven, Wolverine, and a young kid standing there. Felidae's icey-blue eyes narrowed thoughtfully, but shook the thought away. "Hey, Raven. Who's this?" She bent down in front of the kid to examine his wounds. "Don't worry, I may look scary but I won't hurt you." She gently picked up his arm in her paw-like hand and hissed to herself quietly. "Kid, you got some nasty cuts. What exactly happened to you." Probably those wretched Murders, thought Felidae hatefully. "Here, let me get you some Fort' ezma for those."
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