Super Heroes RP discussion

"Because I have delt with those before," She said calmly.

"Those? Wow thanks." Ford backed away from her and turned halfway around. "I need to train." He started doing some complex hand motions. A small purple fire lit between his fingers before flickering out.

"Sorry Ford," She said apologetically.

Ford sighed. "It's okay. It's just hard when no one seems to respect you."

"We can help regain that respect-wait, why would you think that?!" Jean asked.

"I can barely control my powers and I can't fight. People talk down to me." Ford continues to make the tiny fire. He held it a bit longer each time.

"That's ridiculous," She said, "Your amazing. So many look up to you! Now really, who would make you feel such?"

"Jean. I can't do anything for myself or other people.."

'What's an angel doing here?' Loki thought.

Jean heard Loki's mental thought and turned around. She looked unimpressed.

Ford held the fire. This was the first time he had been able to sustain it. "Oh thank god" he whispered to himself. Maybe he could learn how to spellcast again.

Jean watched on silently. Caution passed by. Jean caught sight of her from the corner of the room. Immediately the room went silent on Cautions sign.

It was dark out, Ford unbuckled the straps on the wheelchair and lifted himself into his bed. "Jean, I'm going to sleep. Thank you. I mean it.@

Loki felt like nobody wanted him around. Name calling was one of them.

Jean didn't hear him, she was gazing across the room at the mirror on the far wall. The mirror revealed Caution stood on the other side of the wall, her eyes caught on Jean. It was like a predator stalking another predator.

PinkLoki(Shine) RULER OF: CrimsonPeak, Asgard, Jotunheim, Midgard, AvengersTower wrote: "Loki felt like nobody wanted him around. Name calling was one of them."

(Do you want Loki to have a relationship?)

Ford fell asleep quickly.

Sammi wrote: "PinkLoki(Shine) RULER OF: CrimsonPeak, Asgard, Jotunheim, Midgard, AvengersTower wrote: "Loki felt like nobody wanted him around. Name calling was one of them."

(Do you want Loki to have a relati..."

(Yeah! Maybe something can help him feel more confident.)

((Next day))

Mystique entered the building claiming the name Natalia Brocker. Insecure about her mutant appearance Mystique was a somewhat tall model and assumed long brunette hair, uncommon silver eyes and a slim figure.

Ford woke up. He was had to go to therapy again. Even if it didn't do anything for him, it was nice thinking it could. For wheeled out into the hallway and down to the therapy room.

Mystique walked around, glancing around for something to do. She began walking forward, not seeing where she was going she tumbled into Ford's wheelchair. "Oh my!" She gasped with a british accent.

"Sorry! That's my fault." Ford blushed and moved out of her way. He had to mess up everything, didn't he.

Mystique was quick to reply, "Oh no, it's my fault, surely!" She said. She adjusted her loose shirt and her eyes fluttered to Ford, "Oh my," her voice was lowered.

"Everything alright?" ford raised an eyebrow. He grabbed her hand awkwardly.

She let out a small laugh, surprised hy his sudden behavior. She was flustered, "you-you're eyes, th-they are so...beautiful," She offered a smile, her hair falling in her face.

Ford laughed. "Thank you. Yours are too-umm. Yeah." She was treating him like a real person. It's was nice.

"So whats your name? Im Mys-Natalia Bricker," She said.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Natalia Bricker." Ford smiled. He liked her, she seemed real. "I'm Ford Rasinsky.."

"Such a strong name," She commented smiling her model-like smile.

"Russian-British with an American accent." Ford paused, he hoped he wasn't blushing too hard. "What are your powers?"

((Yo))

((Yea sorry!))

"Me? Powers? On not any useful ones," She sighs.

(No problem! I don't reply all the time-sometimes GR just doesn't notify me though so I post again so yeah. Blah))

"Aww I doubt that!"

"No! It's true!" Mystique exclaims. "They can't save me, I dont have claws or can fly, they are useless!" Her eyes widen with his disbelief.

"Hey, I used to have pretty great powers, but now they are utterly useless and I can't even walk. I took em for granted, so trust me your powers are great no matter what they are!"

"No they aren't," Mystique said becoming more self insecure she drew back from Ford, "Im sorry," She said softly looking away from him.

Ford sighed. "It sure isn't your fault..." He smiled slightly. "I've gotta go, see ya later?"

Ford left her alone in the hallway, but he felt inexplicably better than before he had run into her. She made him feel like he was worth something, he wasn't useless. Ford continued down to the therapist.

"Ford! How are you, you're late!" The therapist smiled.

"I'm good. I was talking to someone." He was lifted onto the stretcher table.

"How nice!" She measured Ford's height with s tape measurer and made a frowny face.

""What's wrong." Ford knew that whenever the therapist wasn't happy must be bad.

""Nothing a brace can't fix!" She smiled again.

"That doesn't sound like a good thing."

"The weight of your body against the crushed bones is slowly collapsing your spine and hips. A brace will stop that!" The therapist exclaimed

"Fun." Ford laid on the table as she put a brace onto his torso. It was pretty much a plastic case that stretched his body. She continued talking nonsense.

Ford was helped back into his wheelchair. He now had the brace around his entire body, but if anything it was slightly comfortable. He went to find the girls again.

Ford rolled around the building looking for Natalia.

(Are you guys helping with ultron?)

Mystique fled to the bathroom, her breathe raggedy. She did her best to compose herself and left.

Ford continued to look for her.

Mystique looked around, "Ford?" She called out.

"Hey!" Ford smiled. He didn't know what to say to her, but he was happy to see her.

"Where did you go?" She asked smiling

"Therapy." He groaned.