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"I guess proffessor, but the thing is so obnoxiously stubborn, it just never leaves me alone, these weaken it. But I think it'll always be there." He says shrugging, waiting for the his stomach to get sick.
OOC: Thats how he feels when his mid is entered.

"I'm sorry Shadow. I hate having to do this to you," Charles said, putting his hands on either side of Shadow's head so that he could fully enter his mind. He knew it made Shadow sick, but he couldn't say it made him feel completely fine. Entering Shadow's mind drained him, but he knew he had to do something to help his student.

"I'm going to start now," Charles said, looking into Shadow's eyes before shutting them and going into his mind.

'Hello? Are you there? I need to talk to you,' he said, reaching out into Shadow's mind, looking for the thing that bother him.

A small boy in a white tuxedo walked up to the Proffessor. "Ah Charles how nice to see you again, I guess I need to back off as my other says then." The boy says tilting his head and giving Charles a big smile.

((Does he have a name? I just think it would be more Charles style to call him by his name if he had one.))

OOC: He's a different part of Shadow, the good side so call him Light.

"Light, you need to learn not to get along better with Shadow. You both can't constantly fight each other. There has to be some harmony," Charles said, walking towards Light without his wheel chair.

"You mustn't pressure Shadow so. He doesn't like it," he added, looking Light up and down. It was hard to believe that such an innocent looking shape gave one of his students so much trouble, but he knew it was true.

"Awww but Charles, Shadow won't do anything for anyone without me pestering him." Light says giving the man a slight smile. "Besides, he eneds me just as much as i need him." Light says shrugging, "When I get weak so does he...remember that the next time you try any of your tricks old man." Light says, his hands glowing brightly.

And outside of his mind Shadow's were glowing a sickly black.

"Light, calm down. I don't plan on doing anything. Just calm down," Charles said, looking at Light's hands. He didn't need this to happen. He knew Shadow's names were glowing as well, and since Zethos was sitting unprepared in his office, he had to be especially careful.

"Light, these no reason to get violent. You need to learn to get along with other people. This is why Shadow has such a problem with you," Charles said slowly, carefully talking to the boy, willing him not to explode.

"I have a problem getting along...no its Shadow who does. He just can't fess up that something bad happened and decides to run and hide in this place. You know what this place is for him, its just another wall, that way he can be mister big bad here and still be a child on the inside not wanting to hurt anybody, and not wanting to get hurt. Charles its a mockery of what you wanted for this school. Talk to him during this time, not to me." Light says and motions Charles to leave.
OOC: Before I taunt you a second time AH.

"Not everyone here likes to fight. Just remember that Light. Shadow also might would be a little more of how you think he needs to be if you weren't so negative towards him," Charles said, before he disappeared from Shadow's mind and opened his eyes in front of the boy himself.

"He believes it is you I should be talking to instead of him. He thinks you're only trying to hide," Professor Xavier said to him through his telekinesis to prevent Zethos from hearing him.

"Heh its me...I guess it is actually. I did run from everything, ran from my past, ran from my future. I need to think about this Proffessor. I'll come back when Light and I come to an aggreement alright." Shadow says doing something he said he'd never do, he hugged another human being. "Thanks agian doc." He says giving a warm smile to Charles running out of his office he walked around people watching...for once.

Charles was a little surprised that Shadow had hugged him, but he thought nothing of it. Maybe this student of his had had a change of heart for the better.

"Zethos, how can I help you?" Professor Xavier asked, rolling his wheelchair over to where his other student still stood. He was standing perfectly still, a feat that Charles was impressed that he could acomplish.
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"Hey, you," John said, grabbing Shadow as soon as he was out of Professor Xavier's office. He was going to get this boy back from what he had done. No one spat on him and got away with it.

"Did you have a death wish back there, or what?" John asked, glaring at him.

Shadow's hand starting glowing again. "Don't touch me." he says looking at Pyro, his eyes completely black as well. He gets free of his hold and starts walking again, whispering a song he liked, one that would calm him down.

"i need to know something...Its private though.." he said as his eyes were closed.
"Is anyone in the room?" he asked with a low voice. He then disregareded the fact and said.
"My power if getting out of control agian...ITs..." he cut himself off jerking his head as his hands caught on fire. the fire was blue.

Professor Xavier slid his wheelchair back a little to avoid getting hit by Zethos's fire.

"Do you have any idea why? Is there any sort of pattern?" Professor Xavier asked, looking at the blue fire in Zethos's hands. It had to be hot to be a blue color. It was amazing at his body wasn't completely rejecting that high tempeture or the fact that his clothes weren't setting themselves on fire.

TheAlmightyForkNinja wrote:Corey blushed the brightest shade of red ever when Jude said what he thought. He was so nice to her. He had saved her, and now he was teling her that she really was strong, even though she probably didn't deserve it.

"Thank you," she said, quickly darting her eyes to the floor. They were almost to the hospital wing, no matter how much Corey hated it. She liked having someone to talk it that actually talked back. It was a nice change from just talking to her creations who didn't respond....

"Sure....thing-" Jude gasped, doubling over in pain, and grabbing his gut, falling back behind Corey as she walked on ahead. Doubled over in agony, he took a couple more stumbling steps, the world swimming black before dropping to the ground, landing on his shoulder, and bouncing to lay flat on his back. The sky wheeled above him as stars of pain shot through his head, and he coughed weakly, blood spurting from mouth. All the color drained from him, literally, his face turning a pale ashen color, and his hair hanging limply and whitened on his face, as his skin turned brittle and old looking. Slowly, color drained from the world, as everything went black, and he fell unconscious.

"I dont know... I feel like...I cant see anything.... everything is red... and... I feel like ive been shot multiple times...I..." he said as the fire multiplied times X2 staying in his hands but burning his sleves. tear feel out his eyes but they were Black.
"uh.." he said as the fire grew larger
"help...me"

((I see another temporary character in my future... XP Although John has proved to be anything but temporary... XP))

"Jude, are you ok?" Corey said, turning to face him as he gasped. He collasped onto the floor and Corey panicked, not sure what to do. She couldn't do anything... She was hurt herself, and there was no way she could carry him when she was in good condition.

"Jude? Jude? JUDE!" she screamed, still not getting a response as tears flooded down her cheeks.

"Somebody, help!" she yelled at the top of her lungs, hoping someone, anyone, would hear her.
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"Why shouldn't I touch you? You spat on me, remember?" Pyro said, grabbing Shadow's shoulder and twising him backwards to face him. He was going to get his revenge one way, or another, if it was the last thing he did.

"Or maybe, since you don't want me to touch you, I'll just go finish with Corey," Pyro said, letting going of Shadow and heading towards the infirmary.
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"Zethos, calm down and don't panic. Just calm down. Try to control it," Professor Xavier said, backing up a little more to get within a easier arms reach of the fire extinguisher he always kept on hand in his office. He wanted to see if there was anyway his student could control it before he interfered though.
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Logan was walking down the halls, contemplating whether or not to steal Scott's motorcycle. It wasn't like he would notice it was gone until he got back anyway. He wanted to know why Scott had such a fit about him riding it anyway. He kept it safe... Most of the time.

Just then, he heard yelling, and starting running towards the noise. As he got closer, he saw Jude laying on the floor with one of the younger girls sitting over him yelling his names, tears flowing down her onto him.

"Move," he said, shortly, grabbing her gently and putting her down so that he could get to Jude.

"What happened?" Logan asked, looking at the girl and then back at Jude.

"I don't know," she said, almost inconherently through her tears.

"Come with me," Logan said, picking up Jude and heading towards the infirmary.

OOC:// Is it ok if I control Logan, as I was doing earlier? He's like my favorite X-Men, xD, and like an uncle to Jude. He's also the one who found and brought him to the Academy.

As Logan carried Jude towards the medical bay, it seemed as if Jude was truly dead, he had no pulse, blood was oozing out of his mouth, and he did not breathe.

((Sure. He's a NPC for right now, anyway. I'd be glad to give him to you. Gives me one less character to worry about. XD))

Corey followed Logan, almost unaware of what she was doing. What had happened to Jude? Was it her fault? It had to be her fault. He had helped her, and now he was hurt... It had to be her fault... It had to be.

Corey was crying uncontrollable, and no longer ever aware of the stinging aching that was going on in her side. How could Jude have been worried about her if he was on the verge of getting this way himself? How? How could this happen?