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Nov 29, 2009 22:32

Olivia pushed up the sleeves of her shirt as she made her way down the hall, her workout clothing a little loose on her frame but otherwise fitting. Seventeen was such a difference from thirty, really, and not just physically. The amount of energy she had was amazing. There was a bounce in her step and a smile on her lips. She couldn't remember ( Read more... )

✝ alison 'dazzler' blaire, [plot] age shift, ✝ olivia ranulf

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canidazzleyou December 1 2009, 20:45:40 UTC
Alison was inside, boxing poorly. Her mind kept drifting to the kids and frankly, how insane it all seemed.

It did remind her of the brief period where she had Logan's powers and he hers, and she was remotely glad that she seemed unaffected by this burst of strangeness.

As a result, some light dazzled from her fists on her next punch, "Shit," pulling back, letting the bag swing, Ali shook her hands out to the side for a moment, trying to release the tension.

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slightproblem December 2 2009, 20:18:23 UTC
Olivia paused as she saw lights shine in the air and she blinked, startled. Her mouth dropped open before she laughed softly.

"Wow. That's really neat." she murmured, leaning against one of the exercise machines. "The light thing."

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canidazzleyou December 2 2009, 20:48:59 UTC
Dazzler turned with a slight smirk, she had even heard the door open. "What? Oh, yeah." She turned her palms upward, letting a few more bursts out.

"Builds up sometimes." Like when she was pretty much caged. She hadn't let loose in weeks. "Finds a way out then."

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slightproblem December 2 2009, 20:59:30 UTC
"So you create light?" she asked, stepping in a little more, interested. She hadn't actually gotten to see many people's mutant powers around here, so the light sparkling from the woman's hands was fascinating.

"I'm Olivia, by the way."

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