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Kitty was working alone in the server room when she heard the door open. Paying it little mind, she continued to concentrate on seeing what she could salvage from one of the hundreds of Blade servers they had before she replaced it. Of course, it was backed up in another location, but she needed to strip everything from it before destroying it because there was no way to be completely free of data until it was incinerated to dust. She heard the purposeful click of heels coming in her direction, which meant whoever this was, they knew where she was without her saying anything and there weren’t a lot of telepaths that Kitty was on good terms with. She sighed and looked up to the dimly lit ceiling in the noisy and warm room despite all the fans and ventilation, they were always running hot. “I’m a little busy, so if you could make it quick and stay out of my head that would be wonderful!” she called out before looking back at her laptop where she sat on the floor tiles.

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When: Present Day Where: District X - School With: Emma @lareineblanche​

Bobby was learning so much the longer he stayed here but, while the events of the world commanded a lot of his attention, he couldn’t help but want to learn more about his friends what had happened to them and how they’d grown up in the past fourteen years. One big shock? Scott wasn’t with Jean anymore. He couldn’t help but feel a little sad about that; he’d always thought they were end game. 

And now there was Emma Frost. 

He’d decided it wanted to meet the woman who was with Scott now, even if he felt a gut dislike for her, built out of loyalty for Jean if nothing else. “U-umm...” he began shyly, “Y-you’re Emma Frost, right?” he asked her. 

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It had been some time since Julian really tried pushing himself — he supposed he could blame that on the surprising, yet contented, relationship he had with Josh, but then he’d just get told to take responsibility. It was on him if he grew lazy; he was able to stretch his telekinesis out during the riot. That was fun, but short lived and it wasn’t enough to give him satisfaction.

So he stole himself away during some down time in a study room. The danger room was tied up at the moment, much to his annoyance, but the study room was empty save for one younger mutant trying to actually study in the corner. Julian brought with him a small iPod, one that had been broken past the point of no return, and attempted to break it apart to the smallest possible piece. He sat, near stoic aside from the slight furrow of his dark brow and the bright, neon green aura that glowed around him and enlightened his eyes. He was focused intently on the small music player, hellbent on getting as small as possible — he didn’t hear Emma walk through the door.

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If Laura were asked to make a list of the top people she didn’t want to see when she returned to the X-Men, the top three names on the list would probably just be Emma Frost three times. Those two did...not see eye to eye. Mostly because she was a total bitch. 

Laura got it, at first. She was a monster. A weapon. Dangerous. She understood the hesitation, from a logical perspective. But, no matter how hard she tried, no matter how many times she proved what she was capable of, the uses she had, it was never enough. She couldn’t change that perception. And it hurt. She hated to admit it, and never would to her face. But it did. Back then.

But she wasn’t a scared little girl anymore. She was Laura fucking Kinney. She faced down monsters and aliens and corrupt organizations and assassins, all on her own. She wasn’t scared of an insecure ice witch who enjoyed picking on kids to boost her fragile ego. She wasn’t afraid of Emma Frost anymore. 

Inevitably, they would come face to face. As much as she’d rather avoid it, it would happen. And, of course, it had to happen while people were still reeling from a mission and the news of her brother’s actions was still on everyone’s mind when they saw her face. 

Laura didn’t say a word, just stared, coldly and impassively at the older woman, basically daring her to start something in the middle of the institute. Give them something else to talk about. At least this one would be something she ACTUALLY did and wasn’t just related to.

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Jean had been visiting some of her old friends at the institute, hoping to find some sense of normalcy. Up until this point she had managed to avoid the all too familiar blonde, and she couldn’t have been more grateful. It appeared her luck had run out when she saw the head of hair as she rounded the corner. However, the redhead stood her ground and continued her way down the main staircase with her head held high.

“Emma.” She smiled kindly at the other woman. No matter how much it cut her to her core, Jean was determined to be kind. All she really wanted was for Scott to be happy... even if it meant sacrificing her own... “How have you been?”

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Cold, thin hands clasped themselves impassively in front of a black pencil skirt as Selene stood quietly outside of the District X’s gate. It had been much too long since she had laid eyes on the White Queen, but she figured it was high time that she made her presence known. Perhaps even offer a parley of sorts, seeing as Selene currently had no ill will towards their little makeshift community.

None as of yet, but she had her plans and chose to instead let them mull and grow. She merely observed and intervened as necessary; her position with the prison was much too important for her to ruin now, especially when the X-Men were very much guarded. But her eyes settled on a different prize for the moment, so she hoped to exchange more than just a few words with a certain Headmistress.

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Getting himself accustomed to where all of the major buildings and rooms of District X and more importantly the Institution were hadn’t taken Julian all that long. Once he had gotten settled into a room to stay, he’d quickly gone to work memorizing the District’s layout. Life at the Institution really didn’t seem much different from when he was a student -- kids went about here and there, ignoring what was going on in the outside world for the most part. There were arguments; scuffles; books being knocked out of other kids’ hands only to have a mutant-ability retaliated against them. Everywhere Julian went, he got stares though. Normally, he would’ve been totally down for all of the attention, but for some reason it was grating to him.

“What, never seen someone with metal hands before?” Julian snapped as he passed by some kids and up the stairs, making his way to an office he hadn’t quite visited just yet. “I figured I would’ve heard something in my head by now from you, but I guess you’re a little busy, huh?” The mutant remarked as he stepped into Emma’s doorway and leaned against the frame. 

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There has been a question on Nathan’s mind for a while since settling in District X, which is why the teenager is knocking on this particular door right now. He has been practicing with using his powers more lately because relying only on weapons isn’t a smart tactic when you’re a literal powerhouse. Nathan is not just an omega level telekinetic, but he’s also a telepath. He wants to learn more about what that means and how it can be used beyond just reading minds. “Emma? Are you busy? I wanted to ask you something.” His head pokes through the room once deciding that it was okay to make himself seen.

“I’ve been wanting to do some more training with my telepathy, but I’m not sure where to begin and you were the first one I thought of! I was hoping you could help teach me.” His lips stretched into a smile because this could be a chance for them to bond some more too. Nathan wants to become close with Emma. He takes a few steps into the room to get out of the doorway. “Please?"

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Matt was always careful with how he interacted with mutants, not because he was afraid of any of them but because he knew that they were already having a hard enough time as it was. He wanted to make sure that it was clear that he was someone they could trust rather than just another authority figure who would seek to marginalize and oppress them. That was why whenever he had a case involving a student at the Institute, he made a point to go down and speak to either Emma or Scott to make sure they were aware of the situation. “Headmistress Frost?” he called out as he knocked on the door to the office. “It’s Matt Murdock. I have some information that may be of interest to you.” 

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Gabe knew that he would have to talk to Emma about things sooner or later, but he had been hoping that Scott would just act as the go-between for them and he wouldn’t have to deal with or worry about anything with Emma. Clearly, that wasn’t always going to be the case, and he figured that it was better to try and patch things up and deal with her demeanor rather than avoiding her entirely for the time he was living in District X. They all had to make the best of a less-than-ideal situation. She should have been expecting him, so he just walked right up to the door of the office and knocked sharply with two knuckles. “It’s Gabe.”