NiteCrowe
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Gambit speaks...or doesn't as the case turns out.
Gambit smiled, and was about to open his mouth to answer when Emma beat him too it.
What?!?! The Girl was another Mind reader? She was so good lucking as well. God he wasn't gonna have any secrets round here... now where was he gonna hide all his stuff.
He was about to say something, when another student... Alex he guessed, appeared beside him. He was about to say something when he caught Jubilee's eye and noticed something...
...This was getting too crowded for her....and she was getting agitated.
Then he noticed that Emma had noticed it as well. Hell he didn't even resist when she shoved them out of the room.
He simply grinned and turned to Alex, and was about to say something when the kid beat him too it.
At this rate he wouldn't be speaking for years.
He noticed a break and prepared to speak when the kid beat him too it and walked off.
Slighty confused at what to do, and looking between the now closed door and the departing alex, he couldn't help but lean against the wall behind him and raise a hand to his forehead.
'Kids,' He muttered, his hands absently shuffling a deck of cards, 'What has the Professor got dear old Remy into now. The Assassins's guild were easier than this, well mosta the time anyway.'
He stopped, realising that he was talking to know one.
'I need a drink, cos ol' Remy thinks he's going mad.'
Gambit smiled, and was about to open his mouth to answer when Emma beat him too it.
What?!?! The Girl was another Mind reader? She was so good lucking as well. God he wasn't gonna have any secrets round here... now where was he gonna hide all his stuff.
He was about to say something, when another student... Alex he guessed, appeared beside him. He was about to say something when he caught Jubilee's eye and noticed something...
...This was getting too crowded for her....and she was getting agitated.
Then he noticed that Emma had noticed it as well. Hell he didn't even resist when she shoved them out of the room.
He simply grinned and turned to Alex, and was about to say something when the kid beat him too it.
At this rate he wouldn't be speaking for years.
He noticed a break and prepared to speak when the kid beat him too it and walked off.
Slighty confused at what to do, and looking between the now closed door and the departing alex, he couldn't help but lean against the wall behind him and raise a hand to his forehead.
'Kids,' He muttered, his hands absently shuffling a deck of cards, 'What has the Professor got dear old Remy into now. The Assassins's guild were easier than this, well mosta the time anyway.'
He stopped, realising that he was talking to know one.
'I need a drink, cos ol' Remy thinks he's going mad.'