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 Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 2:13 pm
The outside of the mansion is wide and open. Spots here and there are covered with shade from trees. A huge pond rests in the middle of the front yard area. All through out are numerous obstacle courses and training equipment, as well as the basketball court, also known as the jet hangar.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 2:14 pm
-Logan stands amongst a small cluster of trees, inthe shade and out of the way- Haaaa! -he shouts as he alternates fists, using trees as punching bags-
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 3:31 pm
Gambit stormed into the courtyard, having checked the Danger Room for any trace of Wolverine.
"Logan, where've you been, mon ami?! I've been lookin' everywhere for ya's!" he yelled.
As he got closer to him, he asked him "Up for a rematch in the Danger Room? We never did see the outcome after Jubilee interfered."
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 1:25 pm
Kayla found herself walking the long halls of the mansion.
To feel the outdoors begging for her to go out and venture out into the open.
She hoped that Logan wouldn't mind.
It wasn't like she was a prisoner by any means.
She could come and go as she pleased.
Just to be safe at whatever, extra curricular activity she got herself involved with.
Taking a step outside, she could feel the sun energizing her body.
Closing her eyes, she tilted her head back, letting the sun rays sink in.
The wind tossed up her onyx hair against her face and all around her.
Feeling at peace with herself for a change.
Reopening her eyes she moved down the cement steps leading out into the grassy field behind the mansion.
It just didn't feel right wearing her sandals on the ground.
Removing them, letting her feet feel the lucious soft grass under her feet.
Felt invigorating.
The grass was extremely soft.
Something that reminded her of home.
Tying her sandals to a lamp post, she removed her jacket setting it atop of the sandals.
She had the urge to run.
Looking back towards the mansion, then forwards towards the lucious green meadow leading towards a forest near by.
She just had to go and move with it.
Nature was calling her name, pulling her to merge with the scenary.
Kayla lost herself to the environment.
Finding herself running across the meadow and into the woods.
Without making a sound.
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