Bobbi Drake-Worthington (
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nextgenerationmarvel2015-12-07 02:41 pm
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Just a little something to do.
Bobbi's stalking around the school. With the hurricane threat over now everyone's gone back to studies and the usual stuff, which had the little winged girl a little on the bored side.
So she's sneaking around corners looking for perfect targets. After all, someone has to lighten up moral right? It's a tough duty, but as cloned offspring of Bobby Drake and Warren Worthington, she's up to the challenge! As long as she isn't late to class that is.
So she's sneaking around corners looking for perfect targets. After all, someone has to lighten up moral right? It's a tough duty, but as cloned offspring of Bobby Drake and Warren Worthington, she's up to the challenge! As long as she isn't late to class that is.
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"M-me? Nothing why would I be up to something?"
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"Because in the short time I've known you it seems to be a pre-eminent trait of your personality," he replied stoically.
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"So doesn't mean I'm up to something. And it's not like we're banned from common areas."
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"Then want to help?" She pulled out the satchel of snowballs that were hidden against her wing. "With everything that went on lately, thought we could use some fun. We can't do this around electronics or books, but most students are fair game. They're only hard on the outside, once they hit they'll explode into snow." She was proud of figuring out how to make the shell thin enough.
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She saw Dolemeck and gave a faint grin. He'd probably be mad at her for a bit, but wasn't like she couldn't make it up to him later. "Besides, it's a good day for snow." She pulled one of the orbs out of the pouch.
She lobbed the snowball his way before yelling. "Pickles! Think fast!"
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"Bobbi, why are you trying to toss a snowball at me?" He asked, taking a pack of cigarettes out of his coat. "You should throw them at someone who cannot stop them in mid-air... like Rose. She'd forgive you if you did that. Everyone else... well, we'd need more caskets."
sorry guy, issues with aim now and computer
Re: sorry guy, issues with aim now and computer
"There seems to be a distinct lack of fun involved in this."
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"Bobbi, if you want folks to be in a good mood and having fun, why not just freeze over the pool or the lake. Make an ice rink or something?"
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"Risks are only worth taking, when the reward is greater. Like sneaking off to a rock concert. That is worth the risk. Throwing snowballs at people when you are the ONLY student with such power... not so much, mate."
He lit up his cigarette, his hands shaking some as he did so.
"Trust me, luv. This is not worth getting grounded over. Go big, or go back to your room and play with your dollies."
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She glared about the dollie comment. "I may be young but it's penguins not damn dolls." She huffed at him.
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If Bobbi turned around (and even if she didn't), one of the snowballs from the satchel were floating in the air. That snowball would then fly at Bobbi's face, catching her off guard.
"As I was saying... only do something if it's worth the risk." He said with a grin. This snowball fight was now on.
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"You do realize this means war. And if memory serves me right. America did beat the British, you sure you want a rematch." She looks over her shoulder smirking reaching for more of the snowballs.
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"That is true, but you are aware the English won the War of 1812, yes?"
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He was ready for full snowball war, now.