Jean Grey
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Post by Jean Grey on Aug 13, 2006 20:02:38 GMT -5
Jean watched Scotts hands encirclke her neck, and just gave in. She loved moments like this, moments spent with him. His touch was heavenly, but his kiss.. His kiss was electrifying. She leaned in to him, kissing him deeply, passionately, wanting him to know that this was the real deal, that she was here to stay, yet oddly, in that close moment, Logans figure floated across her mind. And, as quickly as it had come, the moment was broken, and Jean pulled back, a bit startled.
That had never happened before. she was rarely around Logan, but for some reason, she found he was always on her mind. There hadn't been a day she hadn't thought of him, and the redhead felt a bit guilty about thinking of someone else while kissing Scott. Her brows furrowed in together, she was obviously lost in thought. Then she shook herself slightly, clearing her mind, and smiled at Scott, moving in again.
"I love you Slim."
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Post by Cyclops on Aug 13, 2006 21:12:45 GMT -5
Scott was thoughly enjoying there little moment, until Jean pulled away. He was a little surprised by her sudden action and wondered what had caused such an occurance. It was unusual but he past it away, his eyebrows furrowing as he pulled back slightly and let his hand fall away from her back of her neck.
"I love you to Jean..."
He said with a smile full of joy. He did love her, it was the one thing in his life that was for sure. The one thing that he never doubted.
He leaned back in again, this time only barley grazing her lips with his own. He remained close to her, placing his hand now to her cheek. Pushing her hair behind her ear.
"I Always will."
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Jean Grey
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Post by Jean Grey on Aug 13, 2006 23:47:42 GMT -5
"I always will."
Jean stared up at him, eye's bright and full of hope, full of wonder. Scott was the one person that was always there for her, her rock, her anchor, and she loved him dearly for it. When she began having problems with her teke, Scott could always pull her back out. He was her superman.
Her eye's gazed into his visor, wishing she could see his eye's, wondering what color they were, and wether they were as beautiful as promised. Of course they must be, for a man such as Scott could having nothing but beautiful, because she already knew his soul was breathtaking.
She turned her eye's back out towards the lake, watching the wind ripple across it's velvety blackness. Jean wished she could be a ripple across that lake, wish she could move as easily as a wayward breeze. Soft and gentle, light to the touch, but peircingly cool and refreshing.
Just like that her mental guards dropped, thank god there were no active minds around but Scott. Or at least, that was her first thought. Jean's mind was open to the world, well open to anyone in the area, and she got a flash of memory. A vision from another person. Her ears were suddenly filled with a sound, a sound she hadn't heard in a very long while.
SNIKT!
Jean jumped, thinking the sound was closer than it was. She got up on her feet, and began pacing the ground, looking a like a complete psycho.
"Logan." She breathed, then paused, hoping Scott hadn't heard.
She looked towards the mountains, reached out to any living thing there, wondering.
Logan? Are you out there?
Jean kept her eye's locked on the mountain, forgetting that she was not alone, until she felt a warm hand on her shoulder. Her first reaction was to jerk away, which she did, then she turned and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Scott," She said weakly, "Oh, i'm sorry, i just..."
And then her teke dropped too, she sank to the ground, hands on her head. Thank god there were no voices, because if there had been things might have been way worse. Metal creaked from behind them, and Jean knew she had inadvertantly lifted Scott's motorcycle off the ground, balancing it in mid-air. Water droplets began to spring up from the wet rocks on the shore. They dripped like rain, upwards, toward the sky. Jean kept her hands on her head, trying to block out the light that was burning in her minds eye. Her skin burned, white-hot, as if she were entombed in flame.
Scott, She cried in her mind, Scott, i don't know... I don't know whats happening... Scott... And there it was, again, close. She could hear it in her ears, it sounded as loud as if a child were blaring his boom box.
SNIKT
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Logan
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Post by Logan on Aug 14, 2006 16:52:19 GMT -5
Logan? Are you out there?
The voice in his mind came out of nowhere. He had been away a very long while, almost a month, doing some soul-searching. Hearing her voice, Jean's voice, in his mind as he slept in the middle of a pack of wolves startled him awake. He had been dreaming about his past again...the nightmares, when her voice broke into his mind like a cool, comforting hand.
Logan reached up, wiping the sweat from his forehead, surprised to see all of the pack still there this late in the day. A beautiful white wolf with understanding blue eyes walked over and nuzzled him affectionately. He stroked her head absentmindedly, as he tried to reach out to that voice in his mind, but she was gone.
He rubbed his aching forehead against the wolf's for a moment, letting out a grunt of frustration. He knew he needed to go to her, and something told him she was at the lake. Logan had only his clothes and shoes with him. He'd simply walked off into the night a few weeks before, having left a message with the professor that he would be returning some time. How vague, right? However, that was how Logan was. The world would just have to deal with it for now. If it weren't for Jean being so enthralled with Summers, he might stick around a whole lot more, and more consistently than he did now.
Logan bade the wolf a gentle goodbye before he sprinted off toward the lake. He knew it would take him a while to get there, but he could do it quickly if he pushed his limits. That, he did. He ran, leaping and dodging and clawing his way down the mountain and through the trees toward the lake. Finally, he was close enough that he could hear them, though they could not yet hear him. He slowed, and moved silently, sighing. Scott was with Jean...as usual.
He snuck around behind them and emerged slowly from the trees.
"You lovebirds make me sick. What are you, siamese twins or something," Logan joked quietly, slightly ignoring Scott's presence and locking eyes with Jean.
You called me...I came.
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Jean Grey
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Post by Jean Grey on Aug 14, 2006 17:32:56 GMT -5
"You lovebirds make me sick. What are you, siamese twins or something,"
Jean spun around, truly happy for the first time in a long while. When he looked at her their primal attraction attempted to bring them closer, but Jean resisted. She smiled at him, beaming out of pure joy. It was wonderful to see him again, even if that meant cutting time with Scott short. Logan made eye contact with her again, and sent more than feelings.
You called me...I came.
Jean chuckled softly, still smiling, then stared at his face again, holding the contact for more than a few seconds.
Good Dog.
And with that she sent a mental image of a husky, laying at it's masters feet. She laughed out loud, then noticed Scott's firm grip on her shoulder. Jean turned her face towards him, flashing him a happy grin. Scott ignored her completely, he was like a lion on the prowl, a lion who had scented a gazelle, a lion who planned to kill. She put a hand on top of his hand, still smiling.
"Well, well, well, long time no see... bub." She said aloud, smirking playfully at logan.
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Post by Cyclops on Aug 23, 2006 15:24:43 GMT -5
Just when he thought the day would be perfect, just when he thought he and Jean would have a few moments alone together….. just when they were the closest, something came up. Something always came up. Jean jumped to her feet and Scott wasn’t far behind her. She muttered something that he had not heard. Good thing to… He placed a caring hand on her shoulder, only to have her touch ripped away. His eyes were lock onto her, but he could still see his bike just behind them. It was no longer safely on the ground. Tiny droplets of the water were not spared either. She fell to her knees, hands clutching her own head.
“Jean?”
He questioned now more worried than before. He knelt down to meat her on his own knees; his hands griped firmly just below her shoulders. Her thoughts invaded his own. She was in so much pain and he didn’t know why. But worse, he didn’t know how to stop it. I’m here Jean, I’m here! He was pleading for her not let go.
From the shadows a figure appeared. A figure with words much like his attitude, Childish. Now Scott didn’t think he was capable of hate, but he certainly wasn’t Logan’s biggest fan. He always managed to show up at the most convenient of moments. He came and went as he pleased, seemingly ignoring all his responsibilities. He was a flake, ‘nuff said.
Jean stood to meat his presence and the two shared eye contact just a little longer than Scott was comfortable with. Then she laughed, laughed. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that they were speaking telepathically. Scott didn’t like it!
Once again, he placed a caring hand upon her shoulder. His eyes looked at her for a moment, but they soon shifted to Logan. He was protective of Jean that much was obvious, but it wasn’t that he didn’t trust her. No, he trusted her with his life. It was Logan he didn’t trust. Anyone with hair like that was looking for trouble. (ooc:*rolls and laughs*)
“Yeah,” Scott said removing his hand from Jean’s shoulder to cross them his arms in front of him. “What brings you around this time Logan? Don’t tell me you ran out of gas again.”
He didn’t really care about the answer.
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Post by Logan on Aug 27, 2006 14:32:38 GMT -5
"Well, well, well, long time no see... bub."
Logan gave Jean one of his sharp-toothed grins as she sent him the picture of the husky in his mind. He simply turned it into a picture of the husky licking the master's face, and quirked his eyebrows at her.
"I've been away working on my meditative techniques, to help with the memories."
His eyes shifted to Scott challengingly for a moment, daring Scott to comment on his close friendship with Jean. The truth was, yeah Logan loved Jean, but there were two other very special people on his mind at the moment, both of whom he should consider his enemy.
“What brings you around this time Logan? Don’t tell me you ran out of gas again.”
"Your very sexy tight leather suit and kickass sunglasses, Summers. That's what," Logan drawle, his voice dripping with absolute sarcasm.
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Post by Cyclops on Sept 3, 2006 22:35:34 GMT -5
-stabs thread- I think I killed it guys... -sncikergrin- -cough post cough- -shifty eyes-
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Jean Grey
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Post by Jean Grey on Sept 10, 2006 12:48:14 GMT -5
Jean rolled her eye's, watching this exchange of testosterone with unbidden contempt.
"Men." She muttered, folding her arms across her chest.
Jean turned her face towards Scott, pleading with him not to make a scene, not that anyone was here to see it. She smiled, trying to send all her love in one facial expression. He looked right through her, and her heart froze. Scott had never totally ignored her before, and she had never felt so much like a wallflower as she did right now.
"Scott?" She pondered cautiously.
No response.
Jean sighed, then walked away from the two men and settled herself on a large rock by the lake. She wanted no part of this little dispute, she would rather eat a lemon than watch those two. She let out a long slow breath, wishing she had something to take out her frustration on.
"God Logan..." She breathed quietly, "Why do you have such an effect on me..."
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Post by Cyclops on Sept 10, 2006 22:00:20 GMT -5
Scott straightened his stance, opening his mouth to speak. However, he caught the look on Jean's face and relaxed. It was better to be the bigger man anyway. His face was quick to be looked back to Logan. Scott frowned.
It was then that Jean grew frusterated and walked away. Damn Logan!
"Jean."
It came out almost like a frusterated sigh, as he watched her walk away. He took a small step in her direction with every intention of following her. He had a very good idea as to why she was walking away. Logan ruined everything. (It was just like a man to think that. He never did anything wrong...pfft)
Scott looked at Logan and frowned. "See what you did?" He gestured to Jean, before he turned to follow her.
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Jean Grey
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Post by Jean Grey on Nov 9, 2006 21:39:10 GMT -5
-pokes- Is this thread dead?
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