One mini Icecube with a side order of oops. [open]

[iced_cherub]

Bobbi scowled as she knelt helping one of her friends pick up their books.  “Alex you have to be such a jerk?”  She handed the books over to the girl he had tripped, who was pushing her glasses up so she could see.

“Bobbi, don’t, you’ll get into trouble if you’re in another fight.  It’s alright I’m used to it by now.”  She did accept her books though.

“Aw what’s wrong Bobbi, gonna let the geek tell you what to do?”

“Considering she’s been helping me get used to the school, yeah I’ll let her.”  She glared at the older student putting an arm around her friend.  “Come on, let’s go.  We’ll be late for class if we stay here, I can’t afford another tardy.”  Their way towards the English room was blocked by his friends.  Bobbi glanced around, the other students were forming a ring around them, the chant of fight already starting.  The fourteen year old gave a small frown.  “Anna stay behind me okay?”  She was used to getting bumps and bruises from the soccer field at least.  If he was really going to take a swing she preferred it to be her that got hit and not Anna.

Al’s fist hit the locker by her head making her flinch slightly as he grinned.  “All that bravado and you’re still shaking aren’t you?”  He laughed stepping back.

Bobbi closed her eyes growling a moment, the air around her started to cool down as she pushed him away from her.  He yelped, her small hands actually cold enough to burn him even through his shirt.  “I’m not scared of you.”  Her words were as cold as her hands, making his buddies back up as if scared of the pint sized teen.  She stormed past him, the air still cooling.  There was the sound of something above the gathered students cracking.  Looking up all the sprinklers had icicles forming. The young blond bolted as soon as she was away from everyone, feeling like she needed space.

Once outside in the California sun she bolted across the yard planning on making it home before anything else happened.  She wasn't sure what was going on, but had a feeling the cracking noises she had heard were because of her.

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[talk_to_you]

Having parked the car, Doug and Rachel were walking through the city streets, in the general direction of the school. Cerebro had picked up on a possible manifestation a few days ago, and they'd been sent to check things out.

"Getting anything on the portable unit?" he asked.

[nohoundsallowed]

"Is that what you're calling me now?" she asked with an arched eyebrow. She knew what he meant, but by law she was allowed to tease him now.

The redhead kept an eye out for angry mobs and or anyone seemingly out of place.

[iced_cherub]

Bobbi had slowed her run once she was off the school grounds she had slowed. She was doing her best to avoid going near the street, remembering the icicles in the school.

"That was stupid of you Bobbi, they're not going to let you go back after that..." Yes she was talking to herself.

[talk_to_you]

Doug hid a smile behind his hand. "Some of the names I've got for you shouldn't be said where small children could hear them."

He looked up, noticing the girl. "School's still in session, right?"

[nohoundsallowed]

"Mm. Keep those in mind," she promised. Though she got more serious when she noticed where Doug was looking. Her eyes narrowed momentarily.

"Yes, it is. I think that's who we're looking for. Acute mutagenic revelation syndrome right there."

[iced_cherub]

Bobbi glanced up hearing the voices, noticing they were looking at her.

Damn, just what I need people complaining that I'm skipping school... She thought almost tripping. Her hand flew out to stop her fall and, the light pole she touched crystallized as it froze.

"Right, don't touch anything yet..."

[talk_to_you]

"Well, I'd say we don't need any other proof."

Doug could read panic in her very easily. It was clear the sudden freezing was unexpected.

"Um... hello?" he called out.

[nohoundsallowed]

"Stay calm and nonthreatening," Rachel reminded her husband under her breath. She let him approach while she stayed where she was. She stood easily with a reassuring smile on her face.

If the girl bolted, she'd possibly be dragging a floating Rachel with on a telekinetic tether. The girl could be a danger to others or others to her.

[iced_cherub]

She stayed still. "You guys aren't freaking out." She stepped away from the light but not closer to them. She did debate on bolting, but was worried if she got closer to people she'd do worse than a small case of frostbite. "Don't come closer... I don't know how to stop it."

She really didn't want to hurt anyone at least. It's Cairo all over, the soldiers are going to be here any moment I need to get out of here... She wasn't sure exactly where to go though. Her house wasn't an option her mother would be home and she didn't want to risk hurting her.

[talk_to_you]

She's nervous, real nervous, he can tell, reading her body language. It's a deep set panic... more fear than just from a normal mutant manifestation.

"We've seen this kind of thing before," he said, calmly. "I'm Professor Ramsey, and this is my wife, Professor Grey-Ramsey. We're teachers. From a school of people just like you."

[nohoundsallowed]

Rachel caught the thought about Cairo. Her brow furrowed slightly, but she filed that to be discussed later. Also, set the girl up with some mental defenses.

Though doing her due diligence, Rachel scanned the area for anyone looking for the girl. The redhead would give gentle nudges to go looking in the wrong direction for the moment.

[iced_cherub]

"It's just because I'm sick, that's what Mom and Dad say." Though the words showed she had doubts about it.

She shook her head a moment her thoughts going dark for a brief moment. She had thought to touch both of them and run, but she stayed her ground. No, I didn't hurt the soldiers before I'm not going to hurt teachers now. I'm not a monster.

"That kind of school?" She'd at least try to figure out what was going on, the temperature around her was starting to warm up at least. She was losing the hold on the cold, which meant she'd have one huge case of the munchies later.

[talk_to_you]

Doug kept his hands firmly up and in sight, to show he meant absolutely no harm.

"We're a school for mutants," he said. "We can help you learn to control your gifts."

What was she so afraid of? There was an edginess he couldn't properly identify...

[nohoundsallowed]

The following morning, Rachel and Doug made their way to the Angelus residence. They had got word that Bobbi would be allowed to attend Xavier's. Though the redhead was still dressed more conservatively than she normally would.

She smoothed down her skirt with her hand as she headed toward the front door of Bobbi's home.

[iced_cherub]

Bobbi was slow to leave the house that morning, not looking forward to facing everyone at the other school after the incident the day before.

Though seeing Rachel walking up the steps she grabbed her bag. "I'll see you later tonight Mom." She kissed her cheek and was almost to the door when her father stopped her.

"Thought I'd walk you there today, get the paperwork started before lunch."

[talk_to_you]

Now that he knew exactly what to look for, the signs were even more unmistakable.

Robot, Doug told Rachel.

"Sir," he said, politely.

[nohoundsallowed]

Yep. Confirmed. Expedited exit may be in her best interest.

Rachel put on her best congenial smile. "Mr. Angelus, it's a pleasure to meet you." She offered her hand to shake. "I'm Professor Rachel Grey-Ramsey, and this is Professor Douglas Ramsey. We teach at Xavier's."

[iced_cherub]

"Professors," He shook her hand. "I'm not going to lie I kind of don't want her going. New York is a far distance." He kept an arm over his daughter's shoulder as she rolled her eyes.

"Dad really it'll be okay. You know I'll be careful." She looked at the pair. "Sorry he's over protective even though I'm a big kid."

[talk_to_you]

Definitely setting off some alarm bells in Doug's head. Hopefully, this wouldn't escalate. But he was prepared if it did.

"Understandable," he said instead, shaking the man's hand as well. "But I can assure you, Westchester County is very safe."

[nohoundsallowed]

Rachel couldn't read the father at all. She would have to follow her instincts and Doug's lead. Bobbi was still an open book and wasn't thinking anything out of the ordinary.

"We're well prepared for students of Bobbi's caliber. Quality education will get her far."

[iced_cherub]

Bobbi watched the three, the grip on her shoulder tightened ever so slightly. She stayed near her father.

"We know of the school. It's just, hard to let her go. I'm sure you understand."

[talk_to_you]

"Of course," Doug said. "My parents were the same way."

He tensed, ever so slightly, when he was the grip tighten.

Don't like where this is going, he thought to Rachel. No... overt threats, but even within his mechanical limits, I don't think he much likes us here.

[nohoundsallowed]

I can get Bobbi out of his grip if this escalates. Just keep with the smooth words, Mr. Ramsey. That's your thing.

She remained pleasantly quiet. Rachel was subtly figuring out a telekinetic shield to put around Bobbi and keep her powers from going off on the street.

[iced_cherub]

Bobbi was watching the two. After a moment he nodded letting her go. "I'll deal with the paperwork if you want to pack."

She reached up to her shoulder when he let her go. "You sure Dad?"

"This will be better for you in the long run."

[talk_to_you]

Doug was in control enough not to let out a sigh of relief. He smiled instead. "You've making a good choice, sir."