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Post by agentx on Jun 17, 2005 0:27:35 GMT -5
Alex’s room is an average guest room in the mansion, it’s not huge but it’s just the right size to accommodate anyone who stayed there. There is a twin sized bed that’s already made with a wood headboard; which is against the wall in between two windows facing the lake that’s on the estate. There’s a small table on the left hand side of the bed with a small lap on top. Finally there’s a small closet right by the door of the room and a desk with two chairs a few feet away from the bed.
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Post by Psylocke on Jun 17, 2005 0:31:40 GMT -5
Betsy led Alex to the stairway that took them up to the dorm rooms. However, unlike a typical dorm, these were large and comfortable and could be decorated anyway the person living in them wanted. As they passed her room, she noticed her door was slightly open. Stopping, she opened the door to see if anyone was in there, wondering if perhaps Logan had let himself in while she was in the danger room. There was no one there and nothing was out of place. Muttering, “Odd,” she closed the door the rest of the way continued down the hall.
A few doors down, she thought she remembered that it was an empty room so she tried the handle and was relieved to feel it turn. Opening the door the rest of the way, she saw it was indeed an empty room so she motioned for Alex to enter before her and she leaned against the door frame.
“Here's where you'll stay. Nothing fancy but comfortable, I'm sure. The bathrooms are at either end of the hall and we either take turns or share,” she said with a wink and sly smile. “I have an errand to run in town so either you can have someone else show you where the workout room is or you can wait until I get back. If you need anything, my room's right down the hall. This place is usually much livelier then this but with the holiday, many of the students and X-Men have left to visit relatives. Now, is there anything else I can do before I take off?”
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Post by agentx on Jun 17, 2005 0:51:55 GMT -5
She walked him up stairways that lead them to the rooms; she stopped closing a door and after few more doors she turned the door knob to reveal a very comfortable looking room she motioned for him to walk inside so he did.
“Here's where you'll stay. Nothing fancy but comfortable, I'm sure. The bathrooms are at either end of the hall and we either take turns or share,” she said with a wink and sly smile, which made him grin a little. “I have an errand to run in town so either you can have someone else show you where the workout room is or you can wait until I get back. If you need anything, my room's right down the hall. This place is usually much livelier then this but with the holiday, many of the students and X-Men have left to visit relatives. Now, is there anything else I can do before I take off?”
He looked around the room a little then back over at Betsy, “No, that’s ok I’m good,” then he remembered that he had left his bag downstairs, “Well I’ll be going back downstairs to pick up my bag, I’ll walk down with you just on second.” He walked into the room taking off his jacket placing it on the back of a chair. He began to take out the weapons he carried inside of it putting them inside the closet. “I’ll keep the switchblade just incase,” he thought to himself, putting it inside his pants pocket.
Walking out he called out “Let’s get going,” he nudged her out of the way while he closed the door, “I can’t lock it now, but as soon as I get a key I will.”
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Post by Psylocke on Jun 17, 2005 1:08:04 GMT -5
Betsy raised an eyebrow at the assortment of weapons that Alex emptied from his various pockets. When he mentioned walking her back downstairs, she almost laughed. It was nice to know men still paid attention to what she was wearing, she thought to herself sarcastically. Shaking her head, she replied, “Actually, I need to change before I go anywhere. If I walk into the post office in this, I think they would have the police called before it was my turn in the checkout line. It's bad enough walking around with purple hair.” She motioned to her assassins uniform as she talked.
When he pushed her out of the door and talked about a key, she immediately reached around him, opened the door and walked into his room. Reaching into the top dresser drawer, she pulled out a brass colored key and held it up with a grin. “I knew there was something I was forgetting,” she said as she locked the door then closed it behind her.
Handing him the key, she walked the few doors down to her own room and opened the door. She was about to step inside when she turned and said, “It was nice to meet you, Alex. Perhaps I'll see you around.”
((Psylocke exits to her room))
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Post by agentx on Jun 17, 2005 1:23:27 GMT -5
She looked like she was about to laugh, “Actually, I need to change before I go anywhere. If I walk into the post office in this, I think they would have the police called before it was my turn in the checkout line. It's bad enough walking around with purple hair.” She motioned to her assassins uniform as she talked.
“Yea, I can see how that’s a problem,” he smiled at her, she then opened up his door again making her way over dresser opening the top drawer she pulled out a key and held it up with a grin. “I knew there was something I was forgetting,” She walked back out locking the door and closing it behind her, handing him the key she walked over to her door. “It was nice to meet you, Alex. Perhaps I'll see you around.”
“Yea, nice meeting you too Betsy,” he hoped he would she her around again and he most likely would if the professor didn’t arrive soon. He walked off down the hallway retracing his steps back down to the rec. room.
Exit to Front Hall
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Post by agentx on Jul 13, 2005 17:35:57 GMT -5
Alex had decided on staying in his room for the remainder of the evening the day before falling sound asleep. He slept for a good part of the morning, finally waking up but he just stayed in his bed not wanting to move. This was the most comfortable and he had been in a long time, it was amazing he hadn’t thought about if they were still after him. They most likely were but he would deal with that at a later time, but for now he would much rather just lay in silence.
Alex tried to fall asleep again, but his stomach wouldn’t let him, he was hungry he hadn’t eaten since the morning before. “Better get up then, go down and eat something.” He slowly sat up at the edge of his bed putting on his jeans he grabbed his toothbrush and towel and walked over to the bathroom.
He took a quick shower and brushed his teeth, he didn’t want to hurt anyone with his body odor. Going back to his room he put on a white T-Shirt and his boots, he took his room key off of the table. He looked around a bit, then walked out locking the door behind him.
Exit to Kitchen
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