YOUR DISCO NEEDS YOU....for charity

[idateforsupper]

WHO: OPEN
WHERE: All That Jazz
WHEN: Feb 19, evening
WARNINGS: IDK? Fangirling, maybe. WE'LL SEE
SUMMARY: Alison's throwing a charity concert. Feel free to mingle, drink and chill. Just don't interrupt the show or else the Hulk might eat you! Tag yourselves in!
FORMAT: Quicklog!

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OUTSIDE

[idateforsupper]

[Fresh air and the Hulk!]

[ascending_angel]

[ Desperate times call for desperate measures. As bad as it sounds, that's how most persevere in the real world. ]

[cutfromacloth]

[ Survival of the fittest, right? ]

[ascending_angel]

[If they were speaking to Warren's alter ego right now, that blue skinned bastard would be jumping around happily in agreement, you know.]

[ That's right. At least in this case, no one is suffering too much from it, and that's good. ]

[cutfromacloth]

[They like pushing buttons and being telepaths, they know what buttons to push D:]

[ But there are now so many X-Men that making us suffer tremendously is extremely difficult. Even though it probably paints us as a target, too. ]

[ascending_angel]

[ That's true too, on both counts. As long as we all keep sticking together and working as a team though, I think things will continue to pile in our favour. ]

[cutfromacloth]

[ That's true.Teamwork has always worked for the X-Men.Why fix something that isn't spoilt, yes? ]

[ascending_angel]

[ That's exactly what I was thinking. ]

[And the Cuckoos get a hugely amused grin for that. Scott would not be too impressed with this little plan, but as long as he didn't find out then things would be good! The important thing is that they had enough money to fix things now, so Warren was happy.]

[cutfromacloth]

[Yayyyy moneys.]

[ We'd better go back inside. We hear Dazzler's starting on one of her songs that we really like! ]

[ascending_angel]

[ Get inside then. You girls deserve to go enjoy yourselves.

I'll be seeing you in awhile. ]

[ANYONE you say?]

[gallitrap]

[It's an all-ages show, and while there are certainly a smattering of (much) younger attendees in the crowd, some swing towards the lower end of the spectrum.

[As such, it may not be too surprising when a girl no older than twelve or thirteen tops emerges from the club midway through the show, but it's probably not common.]

[So hi Angel here is a kid with green hair now leaning against the exterior wall, trying to catch her breath.]

oh hay thar!

[ascending_angel]

[Ears as sharp as his catch her moving about a few feet away, and Warren turns his head to look at Ruka. The green hair immediately reminds him of Lorna, and he's figuring it's safe to assume this kid is probably a meta. She also looks familiar, but he can't quite place from where. The amount of video posts that have happened over the network in the past almost year for him make it damn hard to remember everyone.]

Hey there. Are you one of the students at the school?

/waves

[gallitrap]

[She looks up in surprise, pushing away from the wall to stand straight. She doesn't recognize his face, but based on the situation thinks he must be from the network. She can't quite place his voice, though. Ruka shakes her head, mildly absurd pigtails swaying.]

No, I'm not.

[ascending_angel]

[When he turns from the wall, Ruka would definitely be able to notice the wings on his back better, and he tilts his head to the side.]

Sorry, I figured you were. Are you from the network at least?

[gallitrap]

[And boy, does she notice. Ruka's eyes-which already seem expressively on her face-widen in surprise.]

Y-Yeah.

[Though stutters over the first word, when she continues there's a definite change: she's smiling, and perhaps strangely, more at ease than before.]

I don't, but one of my guardians is an instructor there. Mister Lupin.

[ascending_angel]

Remus?

[That earns her a smile.]

Sorry, I just thought I might've recognized you from somewhere. I figured it's probably video posts, or something. I'm Warren, by the way, or Angel.