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Posted by Cafas on Sept 27, 2013 12:27:06 GMT -6
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Team Leader of the X-Men Member of AV!Haven
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Hetero with notable exception
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Mar 7, 2020 21:43:37 GMT -6
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Sam could usually be found in his offices, or so Cafas thought. He held high hopes, they'd had no call outs and it was a reasonable hour, plus most of his classes weren't running due to attendance issues.
A mind control kidnapping will lose you a lot of trust.
CS proved true to form when Cafas checked his office. He pulled up a chair opposite his boss. "Sam, you got a sec? I gotta discuss something with you. Been bugging me for a while now." He'd been avoiding it for too long. His voice had as much right to be heard as any X-man's and he had finally realised it.
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Posted by Cold Steel on Oct 18, 2013 11:28:03 GMT -6
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Team Leader of the X-Men Teacher of Self-Defense
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Nov 27, 2024 6:26:56 GMT -6
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No classes and only greeter work, Sam hated this with a passion. He loved teaching the students of his home but ever since the whole ‘I got mind controlled and kidnapped a few kids’ the mansion seemed less like home and pretty much all of his classes had been cancelled. He understood why they were the kids didn’t feel safe around him and the fact that he was still living in the mansion had surprised him. Neena and Tricity both knew of his past before the incident occurred and he had a feeling that something like this might have happened which was why they were both hesitant but were willing to give him another shot. Only after getting his head checked out which Slate cleared.
Luke and Raina took it about as hard as Sam did when they told him what he had done. Well he knew first hand what he had done seeing as he could still see what was going on his mind just couldn’t process it. Not when Amanda was in control. Words of comfort were given and Sam was now in the process to try and put it behind him. If that was possible.
Looking past the new resident paperwork Sam started to focus less and less on the words and more on more on what he had done. He heard a knock, which distracted him, a new student maybe? One who wants to learn some self-defense? He was hopeful until he heard the voice of his pink haired teammate. ”All the time in the world it seems.” Sam said shrugging his shoulders and dropping a folder on his desk with new resident information.
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