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[ Her last memories of Luceti had been of snow. Looking around the forest and sensing the patterns of weather upon waking, however, told her it was now early autumn. Either she'd been gone several months or at least a year this time, she figured. Ororo wondered idly if there was a reason that she came and went like this. Something to ask the veterans of Luceti, she thought. ]
[ When she felt well enough, Storm took to the skies of Luceti: she knew her abiliities were dampened here in the enclosure, but she needed some time to reacquaint herself with Luceti's nature before looking for the village. She needed to calm herself, too; less powers also meant less control, and it would probably be better if she kept her emotions from starting an off-season monsoon. The random flashes of thunder and lightning from her annoyance at finding herself back in Luceti might attract unwanted attention, and how embarrassing would it be if someone noticed... ]
[ As soon as she centered herself, she changed course and headed for where she knew the village was. She remembered where the little house she'd stayed in previously was located as well, and checking the journal's callbox had let her know just who was still around and who from her world had arrived while she was "back at home." She figured there would be no harm in dropping by the house unannounced. Hopefully there was someone in House 16 to greet her! ]
[ Storm's first order of business after moving back into her old room at House 16 was to visit the stores for some essentials: the clothes shop being her first stop. As soon as she'd changed into and picked up some familiar clothes, she stepped back outside - and when it was safe, Ororo called down a bolt of lightning from the sky to strike the damned New Feather dress into ash. Subtle? Not in the least, but she had to vent somehow, right? Right. ]
[ Her next stops include the Item Store, and the grocery (to re-stock the house's food supply with some vaguely nutritious food), but her final stop of the day, despite the groceries and other items in her arms, would be Cloud Nine. Some of her clearer memories of Luceti were of the quaint little club, and Ororo rather hoped it would jog a few more of her memories... ]
[ Anyone in town is free to recognize or even bump into her as she makes her way around the village! Storm will be all over the place in general, seeking to re-familiarize herself with the town again. ]

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Oh.
Hopefully Storm doesn't mind him staring a little, because he's definitely doing that right now. Holy crap.]
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...meh. A few more minutes.]
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Resolving to find a set of lockpicks as soon as she went to town, Ororo decided to do the next best thing - knock. It was early in the morning, but she knew most X-Men had been conditioned into becoming early risers.]
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Ororo Munroe?
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[She spots Sue relatively quickly and manages a friendly smile.]
Yes? Can I help you?
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[Action] Hope this isn't too out of place
Moments later, a young looking Asian woman in a long white dress appears, drifting rapidly out of the sky]
Who are you, and how are you interfering with the weather? [Her voice is commanding, and filled with a mixture of curiosity and anger]
[Action] Nah it's fine! I might have put that part there for Saori specifically >>
[When the young, Asian woman makes her appearance and her demand - Ororo feels herself straighten in mid-air. Something about this woman brings out a part of her that she hasn't been in many years.]
[She answers in a voice just as commanding, every bit confident and sure as this newcomer is.]
I am Storm, Wind Rider and Mistress of the Elements. This power over the wind and rain is my birthright. [a rumble of thunder.] And yourself?
[Action] =D
[Action] sssh don't tell shira
[Action] Teehee
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I have no icon for this. So...bear with me haha
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Is... is everyone okay?
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My apologies, little one. Everything's fine; it was not my intention to hurt anyone... Just to send a message. [She glances back at the still-smoldering dress.]
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He's just about to put chocolate sauce into a shopping bag when he spots Ororo. And, subsequently, his jaw falls open while he stares in disbelief.
Hopefully she won't mind a little staring. Hello, first sort-of-straight-crush.]
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[They're in the same aisle long enough for Ororo to realize that she had an audience. She glances at the young man standing a few feet away curiously, then at the chocolate sauce in his hand.]
... Can I help you?
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It's hard to suppress that squeak at the sudden lightning and Ororo might notice her and her...multicoloured hair...as she quails a little.]
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[Eventually, though, she'll get the feeling of being observed herself. Ororo glances up and looks around - and sure enough, sees the frightened younger girl across the way. Oh, no.]
[Maybe she'll respond well to a friendly smile? Ororo does exactly that, if a little hesitantly.]
... I'm sorry, young one. I hadn't meant to scare you.
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What is tagging at a reasonable rate. ;;
idk when I find out I'll tell you!
Maybe we'll find out someday.
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Good prices, eh? [A small joke to hopefully get a laugh, because when it's all free, it's the best price money can't buy.]
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[She does smile at his friendly humor, though. She nods.]
They're certainly hard to beat. [Grins. But:]
But I don't know; everything is of good quality, but I'm not certain they're worth the cost. [Of their freedom!!]
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ooc: sorry this is insanely late!
oh lateness is never an issue, or else I'd never get any tags done xD
yaaay backtagging \o/
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Of course, that means her basket is filling up with protein supplements, vitamins, and very healthy foods. That's just how Sakura rolls. There's certainly a lot of protein, though.
The wrestler notices Storm approaching at just the right time, though. She's found a particularly strange American food, and she doesn't know what it is.]
I apologize if I am bothering you, but do you have a moment?
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But - where are her manners. She was asked a question.]
Of course. How can I help you? [She smiles kindly, turning to face her.]
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i'm sorry i know absolutely nothing on grits. :'|
Neither do I XD I live in Oregon, so I just learned about them from googling "weird american foods"
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One, she sure did just incinerate that New Feather dress with a bolt of lightning.
Two, that is unmistakably Storm. Miss Ororo Munroe. And that is a person he hasn't seen in a long, long time.]
...Haven't changed a bit, have you, Orrie?
[Old habits die hard.]
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[Ororo spares him a raised eyebrow (because that nickname will never not be horrid) before looking back at the ruined dress on the ground.]
Maybe a little. And you, Tony?
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Groceries?
Weird.
She can't help but hold her gaze a moment longer though. That skintone and hair combination is pretty distinct]
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[Pretty soon she'll get the feeling of being watched. She looks around until she sees Asami looking at her. Storm smiles; nothing wrong with being friendly, is there?]
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What. It's a totally legitimate reaction.]
I'd give that... 9 outta 10.
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Only a 9? I must be slipping.
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Oh. Hello. [A small smile. They worked together in a draft, but that didn't mean the woman would remember her.]
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She's familiar, though, so Storm gives her a pleasantly surprised smile instead of a wary, suspicious glance.]
Hello, good morning.
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