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[It's been nothing but rain and gloom since Kurt was tossed back into Luceti on the seventeenth with a few injuries and an unusual interest in his adopted 'sister' Rogue. Some bed rest and food had brought him back to health, but seeing the sun out bright and shining helped has raised his spirits. Sure, it's still a very soggy looking Luceti out there, but some more sunshine should help fix that.
This means Kurt is back into his usual routine of things, teleporting or hopping from roof to roof, hanging out in trees, or catching the beautiful views from on top of community buildings. There's school and the Brigade... but he'll skip those today. He hasn't spent a few days sleeping just to go sit inside and listen to people talk about stuff. Ultimately, he can be found just about anywhere in the village or the outskirts of it, stretching his limbs and enjoying the almost-but-not-quite-Spring weather.
Later her makes a voice post... while upside down in a tree. It's not even that hard to see in the picture box, what with his hair hanging towards the ground and the upside houses behind him. It turns out skipping school and Brigade meetings makes for a pretty dull day and by the time he's missed both of them, he's looking for something to do. Good thing there's social networking tools for bothering all people in Luceti simultaneously.]
So I know being in Luceti is totally whack and mostly lame, but it's not always bad, yeah? I mean, even with messed up experiments and that crazy old guy who makes cool, fuzzy and blue people like me look bad, there's those pretty cool days. Like today's a pretty good one. So, anyone remember any other good times they've had here?
This means Kurt is back into his usual routine of things, teleporting or hopping from roof to roof, hanging out in trees, or catching the beautiful views from on top of community buildings. There's school and the Brigade... but he'll skip those today. He hasn't spent a few days sleeping just to go sit inside and listen to people talk about stuff. Ultimately, he can be found just about anywhere in the village or the outskirts of it, stretching his limbs and enjoying the almost-but-not-quite-Spring weather.
Later her makes a voice post... while upside down in a tree. It's not even that hard to see in the picture box, what with his hair hanging towards the ground and the upside houses behind him. It turns out skipping school and Brigade meetings makes for a pretty dull day and by the time he's missed both of them, he's looking for something to do. Good thing there's social networking tools for bothering all people in Luceti simultaneously.]
So I know being in Luceti is totally whack and mostly lame, but it's not always bad, yeah? I mean, even with messed up experiments and that crazy old guy who makes cool, fuzzy and blue people like me look bad, there's those pretty cool days. Like today's a pretty good one. So, anyone remember any other good times they've had here?
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[ Liz has been thinking they were strange avatars, not necessarily... the people she's been talking with. ]
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Are you a zombie?!
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Haha! Are you serious? A zombie? No way! I don't even like looking at brains in biology class.
[Another laugh before he concludes it with:] I'm just a harmless blue elf, that's all!
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You're an elf. Like, wearing robes and telling people to throw rings in volcanoes, I fix shoes in my downtime, and I work with Santa Claus?
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[He clearly doesn't take any of that fantasy elf stuff seriously.]
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Besides, who doesn't love
the Keebler elvescookies? ]What kind?
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[Or are those Kitty's cookies? Kurt at least recognizes when his own cooking is too bad to inflict on others.]
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[ Note to self: don't ever claim this guy's cookies as her own. Results will be more disastrous than usual, even without Black*Star and Patti around. ]
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For the other elves.
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What about your parents?
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Then there's a chance there're more blue elves out there somewhere, right?
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[ Elves are mu... no, don't be ridiculous. It's more -- mutants? How and why? She knows about different species, sure, even if "elf" was new as far as actually exisitng, but --
-- whaaaat exactly was a mutant? Something tied in to radiation? SCIENCE EXPERIMENTS GONE WRONG?! ]
What do you mean, people like you are called "mutants?"
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My parents were human. So were my real parents... but mutants. Born different than everyone else. Sometimes mutants look like normal humans and no one knows. Other times... well you end up like me.
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Then you're -- human.
[ Check. ]
And your parents were, too. Only mutants, too.
[ Also, check. ]
And because of that mutation, or their mutations or whatever it is, you ended up looking like a blue elf.
[ ... She never really got how genetics worked in the first place, but man, she really, really isn't getting them now. ]
But if you can't always tell, then what does being a mutant -- do? You just are? And it only matters when you end up --
[ alsjfdk she trails off and can't really be seen gesturing at the journal but that is exactly what she's doing. ]
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