Ororo Munroe | Storm | Marvel 1610 (
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tushanshu2013-07-30 06:43 pm
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[The Ororo that sits in her chair as the console comes online is not happy. She is soaking wet and wrapped in a towel that says she's fresh from the shower. The air about her has dropped numerous degrees by the way her breath frosts and the fact that the wet mop of hair half plastered over her face is starting to frost at the tips.]
They were cute. Cuddly. I could like the cuddly Furby angle. But this?
[She thrusts out her hand, in which she has fisted a lot of wet tribble fur.]
No. That's too far. They clogged my shower. This means war.
[With an irritated noise, she throws the sopping wet handful of tribble fur on the console surface, then points at the screen.]
This is officially crisis-level important. What're we doing about it? Because I'm about to make it look like Christmas out there and I could use a hand.
[With a disgusted noise aimed at the fur, she turns off the console. Replies'll come as she gets ready.]
[ooc; there's an action thread inside if you want to give Ororo a hand with her temper tantrum against the tribbles.]
They were cute. Cuddly. I could like the cuddly Furby angle. But this?
[She thrusts out her hand, in which she has fisted a lot of wet tribble fur.]
No. That's too far. They clogged my shower. This means war.
[With an irritated noise, she throws the sopping wet handful of tribble fur on the console surface, then points at the screen.]
This is officially crisis-level important. What're we doing about it? Because I'm about to make it look like Christmas out there and I could use a hand.
[With a disgusted noise aimed at the fur, she turns off the console. Replies'll come as she gets ready.]
[ooc; there's an action thread inside if you want to give Ororo a hand with her temper tantrum against the tribbles.]
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Everyone tells her about an Ororo Munroe that is amazing. She's a graceful queen that is worshipped as a goddess and her powers are nigh unparalleled. That? It doesn't feel like her. It feels like some sort of impossible fantasy that she'll never attain.
This... Writing? She does that -- poetry. Dreams, yeah; who doesn't have those? But, it's more her than every other description she's met with since arriving.]
Ah. That's pretty... cool, Professor. [Said with a slow nod.]
Everyone talks about a goddess and a queen, so it's cool to hear about something realistic, y'know? [A beat, then an actual heartfelt statement of:] Thanks.