Stroll around the block, A battle thread?

[Shaman from serbia]

Igor was taing some time off. He enjoyed the nice weather. It was sunny and warm, but not hot. And sunny saturdays are really nice for walking around. He took some time off from school and went to see the city. He didn't bring anyone with him. It was truth that he would fell less fullish and lonely, but this way he would remember more of the place. After all, he wasSerbian in New York. As for company, he was listening to some mucis on slightly oversized headphones.

As light notes of a soprano saxophone filled his ears, Igor was looking at the people on the streets. There were black, white, Chinesse, poor, rich and all different. However they all seamed to be friendly. But Igor had to wonder... How many of them would be frendly looking if that wolf tail of his would pop out of his pants?

And while walking, burried in his toughs about mutants and regular humans, Igor didn't notice another mutant...

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[RealEmotionX]

That mutant was inara. She wouldnt have been reconized untill her voice started to carry along with the insturments that the jazz musicians where playing simply beaucse while she may not have a career anymore she was still a celeberty, A list, and kept all her hair up in a baseball cap and a pair of black tinted glasses on her face, to keep from attracting attention. her voice was exquisite, And of course it caused everyone's heads to turn to her. This automaticly shut her up.

She loved to sing but now she was afraid of it. like...where they turning their heads beacuse they loved her voice or beacuse of her power? these thoughts ran through her head and kept her had up at night

[Shaman from serbia]

The breeze changed the weather and it became wind of cold. Igor lookn began looking for a nice warm place to retreat. He turned off the music and he heard some voice from one of the clubs. The theme aws familiar to him and he realised that the club was a jazz one. He walked in, smiling as he greeted warmth over his face. And just in time, it seamed that it will rain soon!

He walked toward the stage where from he heard a singer. Charming, almost enchanting voice seamed to hold the attention of people who listened to her. Even though it seamed to be a jam session, only few people talked, other were quite focused on the singer. Once Igor saw her, he realised why it was so.

Inara a.k.a. Siren was the one who smoothly sang the lyrics of a ballad. It was really nice and as it was over she was greeted with nice applause. Igor sat at one of the tables and he tried to use his telepathic skills.

"Inara, care to join me for a drink?" he managed to send the question.

[RealEmotionX]

Inara smiled softly and pulled her hair back "hai, that would be sweet" she looked around and blushed "Sometimes I wonder if people are hearing the song or the DNA" she sighed "But either way I was told to practice controll over it"

[Shaman from serbia]

Igor smiled as he saw Inara blushing as she moved foreward. He asked the waitor for two hot chocolates while she was still coming. Igor offered her to sit down as she started a small talk...

"hai, that would be sweet. Sometimes I wonder if people are hearing the song or the DNA. But either way I was told to practice controll over it." She spoke as Igor lowered his head on his wrists, thinking about same thing.

There were so many things. So many informations and different versions. This whole thing about mutants was confusing. Earlier, Igor was once shortly interested in genetic engenering. But this whole situation made him research genetic some more. X gen is so strange. Unpredictable. Some people have it weak. In theory, Igor think that some might as powerful as... His imagination was a limit. He saw raw power in school. He saw controlled power. But he never saw full power...

"To be honest Inara, I have no clue, but I like it." Igor said with a smile. and then he lowered his voice in order to focus better on Inara.

"At least your gift can bring other people joy. At best, I could be arrester for disturbing privacy if other people knew of my power?" Igor's toughs flew into Inaras mind with special gift of Igor. Telepathy.

At that moment two hot chocolates arrived.

"I hope you don't mind that I ordered a drink?" Igor asked as he showed Inara to sit with him.

[RealEmotionX]

"To be honest Inara, I have no clue, but I like it." Igor said with a smile. and then he lowered his voice in order to focus better on Inara.

"At least your gift can bring other people joy. At best, I could be arrester for disturbing privacy if other people knew of my power?" Igor's toughs flew into Inaras mind with special gift of Igor. Telepathy.




"you obviously diddnt hear about my disaster in LA" she grimmiced "my power...somehow mixed with teleaphy that I dont even understand and Female hormones caused a stadium full of spectators to turn on each other. no Death's besides my career and life as I knew it"





At that moment two hot chocolates arrived.

"I hope you don't mind that I ordered a drink?" Igor asked as he showed Inara to sit with him.


she sat down and whispered "Itadakimasu" under her breath, being devotly buddist from her life in japan when she was young "Thank you for the drinks"

[Shaman from serbia]

Igor nodded as he listened to the story. So she was a professional singer? But unfortuately for her unlike Igor, her powers manifested out in he open. People could realise that she had something to do with it. Unlike him. Igor was fortunate enough to have a reversed case of telepathy. Usually, as much as he guessed or saw in the books/movies, telepaths have a problem that they heard everything in their mind. And the intensity of all those unspoken ords oftenturn teleparth insane. And that lolenly night, he was all alone. It was good and he considered it a stroke of major luck. He saw the concequences of his actions day after. Police said that some wild rabid animal must have somehow entered the school. It was strange for everyone that an animal would appear in a big city and then just vanish, but they leave it be as much as Igor known.

The smell of chocolate woke him from day dreaming as he took the cup and drinked some og the dark liquid. It had some milk in it. It was perfect. But since he overheard Inara spoke something on Japanesse, Igor also remembered one word that now could pretty much describe him.

"If you know what Reishi is, then you'll understant how it really is to be me." Igor started bt changed the subject.

"So you lived in LA? Then You are American, right? You aren't from Europe? I'm from Serbian and I'm kinda still nervous about being in the USA, you know?"

[RealEmotionX]

"Auctually I was raised in Tokyo with my momma. But When I was about fourteen we moved and I became a US citizen and my career as a idol in japan transfered as well." she grinned thinking of the good times "Apparently my pops is a mutant too. NEver met the man tho"

[Shaman from serbia]

Igor fell silent. He never had situation like that, he always had his parents... Even when he asked them to move to America in scholl for mutants. He didn't really knew what to say! It just didn't fell right to say something like "I'm sorry", but he didn't knew what else he could say.

"I haven't heard about you, but I heard how you sing and I must say... You're really good! Care to sing with me sometime?" Igor felt a little uncomfortable. His tail started itching, but he couldn't scratch unless he took his tail out, but that wasn't an option in public place.

[RealEmotionX]

"only if you think you can keep up" she gave a little wink "I know a little club, not much for jazz, but its where the professor suggested I train myself so I could gain controll over my voice"

[Shaman from serbia]

Igor smrked. He liked the challange. And he knew...

"Hm, you can bet I can keep up with you. It will be a blast that club will, hopefully, survive!"

[RealEmotionX]

Inara drug him along to a night club, a very shady looking joint as well, by this point night had fallen and waht could only be decribed as Stoner-Ravers where lining up to get into the joint "I can mess with their heads and get em to do a bunch and all it appears to be is stoners being stoned. Makes me laugh everytime"