Hatred hmped and scrathed his pale chin as his whole skin was quite pale, his eyes were unnaturally orange and yellowish.

"If my information is correct you belong to the brother hood of the mutants am I not correct?"

Hatred asked Chris.

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Chris nodded not moving his eyes away from the door, "Yes.. I am" he said sighing

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"Well, I know that," said Isolde, looking at Ella over the rims of her sunglasses, "Why do you think Tristan wanted me to come here with him?"
She took off her sunglasses, putting them up in her hair, like a headband. Her garnet eyes flickered slightly as she glared at Ella.
"Isolde..." said Tristan, in a warning tone, grabbing his girlfriend's arm, pulling her away from Ella.

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Ella rolled her emerald green eyes, "Woah! Scared" she muttered, "Anyway Tristan you where you are... feel yourself at home" she said smiling as she ran up the stairs to her room

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"Okay," said Tristan, as Ella left.
Isolde, pulled her arm away from Tristan and sat down on a random chair.
"You have to stop that," said Tristan, sitting across from her.
"Stop what?" demanded Isolde, glaring at him.
"Ticking off like that," said Tristan, "You can take your jacket off, you know."
Isolde carefully slipped off her denium jacket, making sure not to hurt her wings. Two silver butterfly wings were in her back, popping out of the holes she cut for them in her black tee-shirt. She sat on the edge of her seat, flipping her wings, hard, to stretch them out.
"I hate having to cover them," she said, looking back at them, "They get all wrinkled."
"You don't have to wear your jacket here," said Tristan, standing up to take her jacket.
Point one for freaky mutant school...thought Isolde.
When he sat back down, he fell to the floor, the chair having slid backward slightly. "Isolde," said Tristan, standing up, "Stop it."
She giggled and smiled at him. "You always say I need to practice," she said.
"Yeah, but not on me, okay?"
Isolde sighed and nodded, looking down at her hands, not sure what she thought of this place.

((I will be leaving for dance shortly and won't be on until tomorrow, so, everyone can post, but just don't leave poor me too far behind. ))

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Ella got into her room and shut the door behind her, turning the key she locked it and went to stand by her window, it was then... she saw two figures, looking closer she realised that one of them was Chris. She instantly jumped back from the window and shut her curtains, "*beep*" she muttered

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"Good to hear that"

Hatred informed grabbing Chris with his right hand.

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Chris pulled his arm away forcefully, "She looking" he said as he moved into the shadow, what did this guy want anyway?

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"So? Do you think that I care?"

Hatred said grabbing him by the shoulder and not letting go so easily.

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"what the hell are you doing?" chris asked turning to face him, not wanting to use his powers

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Hatred created a small ball of energy in his left hand.

"My duty to dispose you, your brotherhood, them and everyone who will raise up shouting and praising their talents..."

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Chris laughed, "try" he rolled his eyes and pushed the mans hands off his shoulder

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"I undoutably will"

He said and raised both of his hands shooting energy past Chris exploding the wall into Chris`s back.

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Chris fell forward but not onto the floor, he rolled his eyes, this man was asking for death,

Ella ooked out the window and saw Chris falling forward, she sighed and grabbed her jacket. As Ella arrived in front of them, her green eyes full of hatred, "What's going on?"

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"None of your business.... yet"

Stated Hatred and concentrated power into a kick right into the ribs of Chris, which was stronger and faster than any normal move.

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