Blaine
Mon chere...
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- Age 33
- Tennesse -_-
- Seen Sep 28, 2013
OOC: Night Hawke, when you say your spelling and grammar is "fine", don't misspell "grammar."
IC: Jude groaned loudly at the utterly irksome noises coming from the danger room. The children didn't know a thing about battle... They hadn't known him... Suddenly, Jude screamed, her voice cracking as she clutched her head. The voices were talking again... Muttering inanely about behaviors and friendships. Her shape began to change erratically, from a young boy she'd met earlier that day to Professor Xavier himself to Logan to Gambit and thus forth. Each person she had taken a little of with her ability to mimic them. Her pixie-ish hair was now a myriad of colours and various lengths.
She was getting caught inbetween changes, and it was tearing at her momentary sanity. Jude stumbled along the corridor, still screaming.
IC: Jude groaned loudly at the utterly irksome noises coming from the danger room. The children didn't know a thing about battle... They hadn't known him... Suddenly, Jude screamed, her voice cracking as she clutched her head. The voices were talking again... Muttering inanely about behaviors and friendships. Her shape began to change erratically, from a young boy she'd met earlier that day to Professor Xavier himself to Logan to Gambit and thus forth. Each person she had taken a little of with her ability to mimic them. Her pixie-ish hair was now a myriad of colours and various lengths.
She was getting caught inbetween changes, and it was tearing at her momentary sanity. Jude stumbled along the corridor, still screaming.