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Miscellaneous NPC account for NextGenerationMarvel ([personal profile] ngm_miscellaneous) wrote in [community profile] nextgenerationmarvel2013-03-05 06:51 pm

Life Under A Magnifying Glass

While some of the furor over the revelation that Xavier's was a school for mutants had died down, there were still reporters broadcasting from outside the school gates. There were daily reports on what they thought was going on in the school and more reports on what public officials were doing to calm fears. As reporters dug for soundbites to fill the air, little bits of "news" were put out for the public to see.

As the world looked in, the X-Men tried to keep doing their daily routines. Though as more news was reported it became more difficult to live there formerly anonymous lives.
sonoflongshot: (Contemplative fingers)

[personal profile] sonoflongshot 2013-03-10 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
Aiden scrubbed his face with his hands then ran his fingers through his hair. This thinking straight thing was a little draining.

"If we can find a place we can afford that will ley us bring Cedric. Otherwise, you girls could go to Xavier's while I stick around here." He was not keen on staying elsewhere. It meant Mojo chased him out of his home. Though something in his DNA made him not quite as disturbed by being watched as the girls.
summersspawn: (Thinking)

[personal profile] summersspawn 2013-03-11 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"The biggest difference between here and there right now is that the cameras pointed at the school aren't transmitting to another dimension. Unless California counts."

Sara paced back and forth.

"I don't like the idea of that bloat forcing us out of our own home. I do like the idea of hanging sheets and signs all over the place telling his audience just what a miserable loser he is."

She turned to the nearest wall, held up both middle fingers, and mouthed 'You Suck' at it.
crawler_kid: (Annoyed)

[personal profile] crawler_kid 2013-03-12 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah don't like any of this," Angel muttered, still pacing on the ceiling. "But we gotta think of somethin'."