Madison McLaughlin with one of the foster kittens her sisters named Madi as a joke to Madison’s gray hair found.
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@daughterofrogue @aroguedeviation @technologic-troublemaker
Even if Ah’m not the favorite, Ah’m still the prettiest. Let’s face it.
And, Ah’m also the best pickpocket. No matter what claims Becka makes.
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Welcome to the Jean Grey School of Higher Learning
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“Ah understand enough. You don’t wanna come.”
“I don’t think you’re understanding
what I’m trying to tell you–”
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@viivaneau
Where have you been, dumbass?
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“Ya won’t. If ya go in there, ya won’t come out. Which is why Ah’m here.” Okay so this wasn’t going according to plan.
“Can we go some place dat isn’ out in da open like dis?”
[siennalebeau] started followin’ you
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Cee groaned all over again and let out a long sigh. “Fine. Ah’ll come wit’ ya. Bu’ what else can Ah do?” Not like she hadn’t been trying to get better.
“Sorta. Ah don’ think they understan’ what Ah’m tryin’ ta say.” She looked at the woman with a pleading expression. “Will you talk to dem?”
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“Ah’m certain of it. We traced the event back to this time, this place. You’re da main target.”
[siennalebeau] started followin’ you
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“Carter ‘n’ Tyler are real cautious wit’ me bu’ Carter ‘n’ Ah do lotsa stuff togeta. Pranks. Trips. All kinds.” She smiled, “Ah’m here fo’ ya.”
siennalebeau:
“Uh, lessee… Are you ‘n’ Olivier close?” She pulled her knees up and let her chin rest on them, staring over at her sister.
“Yeah. We are…” Becka answered, trying not to let herself seem too sad when she talked about Olivier. It wasn’t just that she missed him, but she worried about him too. “When we were little, we did jus’ ‘bout everythin’ tahgether.”
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“Sorta. Ah don’ think they understan’ what Ah’m tryin’ ta say.” She looked at the woman with a pleading expression. “Will you talk to dem?”
Sienna:
“Ah dunno!” Cee groaned and buried her head against the table. “Jus’ somethin’ abou’ it. Ah’ll sit dere ‘n’ try ‘n’ read… bu’ de words stop workin’ ‘n’ Ah can hear every li’l thin’ in de room ‘n’ Ah can’t focus… Ah jus’… Ah dunno what’s wrong wit’ me. Ah know Ah’m not totally dumb, bu’ Ah jus’ am so much betta when Ah’m physically doin’ stuff. ‘n’ in the field Ah can think fast ‘n’ apply every strategy Ah’ve ever worked on. Bu’ inside? At a desk? Wit’ textbooks? Ah suck.” Slowly, she lifted her head, looking at her mother. “Ah’m sorry. Ah’ve been tryin’. Ah wanna make you ‘n’ Papa proud, Ah do.”
“Sienna, stop. There’s nothin’ wrong with yah.” Rogue said, shaking her head slightly at the young girl. “Not everyone does as well with book learnin’. Lot’s o’ people learn better by doin’ then readin’…have yah tried tah talk tah any o’ yoah teachers about it?”
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Kiss
Kiss on the cheek: Platonic love/Friendship
Cee grinned as he kissed his cheek. “You cutie pie. Best friend I have!”
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