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Posted by circe on Jun 17, 2010 5:14:26 GMT -6
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”Here I thought I was getting kissed for telling everyone, can’t make up your mind can you?”
Alexandra laughed slightly and shook her head. “Nope! Not yet at least.”
And while listening to Sam trying to remember the first time he went skating, Alexandra moved her legs slightly to test her balance. Funny, balance was something one needed when one drove motorcycles. And no one could complain about her skills at driving one. And yet, balance failed her when her feet were on ice.
Le pout. That meant she needed to practice skating more.
But, until she mastered this skill, she could cheat. While ice wasn’t her specialization, she could still manipulate it. Lower it, elevate it, to help herself keep her balance…
”Oh and you should keep that tongue in your mouth, I don’t want it to stick to anything…”
… or help someone lose his balance.
A mischievous grin appeared on her lips as her eyes were shifted from Sam to the ice underneath his feet.
He wouldn't know what hit him until it was too late.
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Jun 17, 2010 5:16:32 GMT -6
circe
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Posted by Cold Steel on Jun 21, 2010 13:26:17 GMT -6
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Team Leader of the X-Men Teacher of Self-Defense
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Oct 30, 2024 15:27:33 GMT -6
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Eyes locked on Alex and concentration fixed on her Sam wasn’t paying to much attention to the ice he was skating on for when he turned slightly to move with the shape of the rink he felt the ice under him shift causing him to slam one foot onto the ice then another foot, both lost balance making the owner slam one foot onto another till his rear made contact with the ice.
Sliding on his but a few inches Sam caught himself by placing his hands onto the ice slowing his slide. Looking up to Alex and blinking he looked down and up, ”Seems I don’t have as much control as I thought…” Sam said grinning forcing his hand further into the ice and activating his powers causing the ice around Alex’s feet to thin then crack under her weight. ”Oh maybe I still have enough control!”
Getting up and walking over to his girlfriend and offering her a hand he smiled, ”Ready to play nice now? Hate to spend your birthday in the infirmary.” Sam said curious to see how far she wanted to take this.
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