Ororo Munroe (
calmbeforethe) wrote2013-04-10 09:47 pm
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[It's been some time since the TERRACE draft. While it was not her first and while Ororo was no stranger to violence and war and even death, it is always difficult to come face to face with them as she did a week ago. After all, she may treasure peace,but given the nature of her powers and the situation they were caught in, she was forced to see that she was also quite good at making war when she needed to. And although she loved her powers dearly, times like the draft reminded her how destructive they could be.
Now, a week and a bit later, she intends to remind herself that that was not all her mutation was good for.
So after her morning Danger Room session at the Battle Dome, Ororo spends some time at the Flower Shop and the Item Store, both located in the center of town. In the former, she hovers over packets of seeds thoughtfully, also selecting a few already potted plants that she figures she might transfer to her budding garden. In the latter, she looks around for any helpful tools she might find useful - trowels, shovels, a spritzing bottle for the more delicate plants, and even considers a wheelbarrow for several minutes - ultimately she decides it's too much effort to bring it all the way back to the house. She does end up making multiple trips - not that it was too much of a bother for someone who could fly.
In the afternoon, she can be found in the garden in front of House 16. No gardening gloves for her, Ororo likes the feeling of sinking her hands into the earth. And anyway, yesterday's rain made the soil loose enough to work with easily. She goes about things generally quietly, though there are snatches of quiet conversation as she speaks fondly to her plants and, on some occasions, even softly humming to them. It's a lot of work, but that was fine. She found it therapeutic. And though she likes working alone, more often than not she at least had a little black raincloud to keep her company.
During a brief break from her gardenwork, Ororo decides to address her journal.]
As much as I love snow and frost, I must admit that spring is a favorite season of mine. It is so full of life, and color, and growing things. Rebirth. [She smiles serenely.]
Do you have any plans for this spring, Luceti? I know I will be busy coaxing my garden to bloom again after a winter's worth of sleeping.
Now, a week and a bit later, she intends to remind herself that that was not all her mutation was good for.
So after her morning Danger Room session at the Battle Dome, Ororo spends some time at the Flower Shop and the Item Store, both located in the center of town. In the former, she hovers over packets of seeds thoughtfully, also selecting a few already potted plants that she figures she might transfer to her budding garden. In the latter, she looks around for any helpful tools she might find useful - trowels, shovels, a spritzing bottle for the more delicate plants, and even considers a wheelbarrow for several minutes - ultimately she decides it's too much effort to bring it all the way back to the house. She does end up making multiple trips - not that it was too much of a bother for someone who could fly.
In the afternoon, she can be found in the garden in front of House 16. No gardening gloves for her, Ororo likes the feeling of sinking her hands into the earth. And anyway, yesterday's rain made the soil loose enough to work with easily. She goes about things generally quietly, though there are snatches of quiet conversation as she speaks fondly to her plants and, on some occasions, even softly humming to them. It's a lot of work, but that was fine. She found it therapeutic. And though she likes working alone, more often than not she at least had a little black raincloud to keep her company.
During a brief break from her gardenwork, Ororo decides to address her journal.]
As much as I love snow and frost, I must admit that spring is a favorite season of mine. It is so full of life, and color, and growing things. Rebirth. [She smiles serenely.]
Do you have any plans for this spring, Luceti? I know I will be busy coaxing my garden to bloom again after a winter's worth of sleeping.

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Hello there, Aang. What brings you here?
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Going on a leisurely walk around the village, Cross's attention is caught by a woman doing gardening...and there's a little rain cloud hovering nearby. Well, that's different. He's watching for a little, maybe focusing a bit too much on that rain cloud.]
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[Action]; sorry for the late tag I've had exams and things
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I'll be doing the same thing. What sort of plants are you going to grow?
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I planted some tulip bulbs last fall. I am waiting for them, and my azaleas to bloom, actually.
But for the summer, I believe some pansies might be nice. Perhaps some marigolds as well.
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What things will you grow?
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Flowering things, mostly. Not all of my spring flowers will last into the summer, but it would be nice to still have color of some sort in the garden then, don't you think?
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I wonder if this is too small...
[ He's no gardener, and very obviously needs a bit of help. ]
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She notices the other man and his confusion before long.]
Pardon me, but are you alright? [She wasn't in charge of the shop, but she figured it would be fine to offer help.]
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He stops for a few seconds, then smiles as he pulls his earphones away and lets them rest over his shoulders, music from his iPhone being gently heard from the tiny speakers while he heads over to her. He hasn't spoken to her in a while, simply because he hasn't seen her in a while, and so it's good to do so. It's especially good to see her doing well, after that draft.]
Working hard, Ororo?
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[She does glance up at Teddy, though. There's a faint streak of dirt smeared on her cheek but she's smiling, clearly enjoying her work.]
Hello, Teddy. And yes, yes I am. It wouldn't do to fall behind on my garden in the spring, after all.
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Never one to willingly coop himself up indoors if he could help it, he has stretched his sore, aching muscles after a restful nap and decided to take advantage of the pleasant day outside. Having a coffee out on a bench in the plaza, and feeling the sun's warmth on his skin while contemplating the quiet and peaceful uneventfulness -- these are all simple pleasures all too easily taken for granted. He knows he's guilty of it.
It's not long before Ororo enters his line of sight and he blinks, suffused with a sudden rush of emotions and urges. A vague discomfort. Uncertainty. The urge to find someplace else to sit. The urge to say something and defuse tensions. And memories, always, of--
He had seen her name on the list of draftees and is glad she made it out alive and well from the looks of things. But appearances could be deceiving.]
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Ah. That reminds me, the Memory Garden will definitely need some tending to. As for myself...perhaps having a few nights out on the MAV might be nice. Spring is a lovely season, quite peaceful when you think about it.
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But, pardon my asking, but what is an MAV?
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Looks like you're taking advantage of the warm weather.
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I am, yes. It is better than sitting idle, I think.
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But is spring not like that for you, Robin? [How strange!]
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[action!!] I'M SORRY THIS IS SO LATE pls don't hate me, marbles. ;;
[action!!] I am 500x later it's cool!!
[action!!] We can be late together. ;o;
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[Logan approaches the garden, giving it a cursory look over. Yup, it sure was a bunch of plants. Just as he expected to find. He'd himself just come back from the Dome and it was a good thing they were outside, because he reeked of sweat and exertion. His 'shower' from yesterday had cleaned him up as much as walking around in the rain could. His last shower before that had been in the showerhouse back on TERRACE.
You can take a man to the jungle, but you can't take the jungle out of a man without a bar of soap and restraints.]
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[Before long, she raises her eyes up to Logan.] But they're good company as they are, you know. They agree with everything I say, and happen to always smell wonderful.
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Not a fan of the cold, are we?
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Between the potential drafts and the experiments, harvesting the mikans is the only thing I have planned right now.
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Ah, yes. Nami's orchard. I would be happy to help you with that, Commandant.
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Battledome
He catches sight of Storm from the corner of his eye, but it's too late to turn invisible. While he'd much rather avoid all of Rogue's friends right now in the interest of things not becoming uglier, he's not going to act as if he's ashamed or afraid, either.
He pauses, head tilted in an attitude of curiosity, and waits to see if he will be ignored (in his mind, that's certainly the ideal outcome) or acknowledged in some way.
Your move, Storm.]
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In the end she decides to acknowledge him. No matter her feelings for this mess, she was still going to be civil and polite. She nods in greeting as their eyes meet.]
Loki.
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Hey, Ororo. I didn't know you had a green thumb.
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I just happen to get along well with my garden, that's all.
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Is there anything you're looking for specifically, Ororo? You've been here for a little while.
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Not in particular. I find that it's hard to make up my mind, actually. There are so many beautiful flowers I'd like to plant this spring.
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