"I Won't Let Anyone Hurt You" (Ri)

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would you laugh? oh please tell me this

now would you die? for the one you love?

Cyclops had been sent to check out a fifteen-year old girl named Adrienna Shivani Eve to see if she was a threat or if she was interested in coming to the school. Personally, Scott didn't think she was a threat, but he was just going by what Xavier had told him to do.

He was dressed in a brown collared shirt and a leather jacket was over that, his old brown one. He was wearing the red glasses that kept the beams from his eyes in. Unlike most of the X-Men, he still hadn't learned to control his mutation. He wondered if he ever would.

Cyclops walked down the halls of the mansion and went out the door into the fresh air. He moved away from the door to where his motorcycle was and got onto it and sped off towards the city, where he was sure to find Adrienna.

Scott stopped in the city, nearly ten minutes later, and turned off his bike looking up at the address he'd been given. He straightened his glasses, they were sliding down his nose slightly as he made his way towards the door. He composed himself and knocked upon the door, he hoped he didn't look completely like an idiot as he waited for someone to answer.

His demeanor was calm and he hoped that would prove to be effective on the girl, he didn't want to hurt her. He wasn't going to hurt her.

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[Adrienna "Ri" Eve]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-color: transparent;true] Is it safe inside my head? Songs to serenade the dead.... Channel 7 had the best weather forecast. Yes, the weatherman was a dodo-brain sometimes, but he was better than the other weathermen on the news stations. He was short and fat, kind of like he'd swallowed a beach ball and it had stretched him out and shortened his limbs. And he moved his fingers around when he gestured to the map. [Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle!] Adrienna had the remote control in one hand as she stood in front of the television set, watching the weatherman. Stan, she thought his name was. Steve. Stewart. Stacy. Stanton. Something with an "S" and a "T". She raised her hands and wiggled her fingers in the same way he was, pretending that there was a giant map of the country behind her like there was in the TV. She wondered how they made that map move. Were there little people inside of it that dragged one cold front from the southwest to the northeast? Did somebody draw all the "H" and "L"s? Who stuck up the numbers and the little degree symbol? [Knock, knock, knock!] There was somebody at the door. She knew this because when you go to somebody's house that isn't your own, you knock on the door until they let you in. [Knock, knock!] Ms. Charity would answer the door. Ms. Charity always answered the door. ["Cloudy skies later today and on into the evening, so make sure to reschedule any star-gazing activities for this weekend!"] The S-T-weatherman said it would be cloudy. She would have to watch and make sure he was right. [Knock, knock, knock!] Adrienna dropped the remote and turned to stare at the door. There was no Ms. Charity attached. There was a silhouette of someone outside, but it wasn't Ms. Charity. Why would Ms. Charity knock on her own door? That was silly. But where was Ms. Charity? Where had she gone? ["Adrienna, I'm just running to the store. I'll be back in a few minutes, okay? You'll be fine here by yourself. You can watch TV and there are some chocolate chip cookies on the table if you get hungry. Don't answer the door for anybody. I'll be back soon. Mwah!" (That last sound was the sound she made when she kissed Adrienna's forehead.)] That's right. The store. Adrienna glanced up at the clock. She'd been gone for two and a half minutes. There was still someone at the door. ["Don't answer the door for anybody."] She walked up to the door and peered up at the silhouette. But you were supposed to open the door when someone knocked. That was the rule. Silly Ms. Charity. Adrienna reached up and turned the knob, opening the door slowly. She stood there, looking unsurprised but curious at Cyclops, her hand still on the knob. Tag: Cyclops.

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would you laugh? oh please tell me this

now would you die? for the one you love?

It took a few moments for the door to be actually opened, but Scott didn't mind waiting he used that time to collect his thoughts. When it finally was opened, he gave the girl a smile. "Good afternoon, Miss Adrienna Eve, correct?" He gave her a soft smile still, "I've come here from a school for gifted individuals, like yourself."

Scott bit his tongue, he was being a little straightforward, perhaps he shouldn't have rushed forward like that. He shifted and an apologetic light flickered into his eyes. "Excuse me," he apologized, "My name is Scott Summers." He gave her a smile once more, offering her his hand to shake.

He didn't know much about her, only that she had a mutation just like the others of Xavier's mansion and that he was being sent to inform her of the school in case she wanted to come by and visit. But already, Scott just wanted to make sure she was in good care. He also knew that Ri was fifteen, but Scott had to say that she looked a bit younger then she was, not that, that mattered.

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NOTES: Meh! Sorry! It's kind of short!
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[Adrienna "Ri" Eve]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-color: transparent;true] Is it safe inside my head? Songs to serenade the dead.... The man had neat-o sunglasses. They were red like the little light on the TV that let you know it was on. And they were reflective, like mirrors. Mirrors! Rather than respond to Scott, Adrienna leaned up, staring right at his sunglasses. She reached up with her fingers and pulled her lips back, making faces into the reflective surface of his sunglasses. She giggled furiously at the faces looking back at her (yes, there were two because there were two lenses!), and covered up her mouth to stifle the giggle. It was rude to laugh in someone's face, wasn't it? No. Yes? No. Yes? Adrienna finally looked down and noticed Scott still had his hand out. What did he want from her? Was he handing her something? He smelled good. For a man. Adrienna stared at his hand with wide, brown eyes. Hm. He wasn't handing her anything. Maybe he wanted something. Oh! She knew! She turned on a dime and disappeared from sight in an instant, running straight into the kitchen. When she came back out, her mouth was full of chocolate chip cookie. She walked right back up to Scott and placed a cookie in his palm, satisfying his need to hold onto something. There. Maybe he was happy now? Chocolate made everybody happy, didn't it? She munched cheerfully on her cookie, making sounds of enjoyment in her throat, and grinned big at Cyclops, chocolate coating her teeth. Tag: Cyclops. Adrienna's House. Notes: Dude, you're fine. XD

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would you laugh? oh please tell me this

now would you die? for the one you love?

Scott arched a brow at the faces she was making as she looked up at him. For a moment, the mutant didn't have a clue what she was doing then he remembered his glasses were somewhat like mirrors and that she must have seen her reflection in them. He chuckled faintly at her childish behavior.

He was a little surprised that she didn't shake his hand, Xavier hadn't told him much about the girl, but so far she seemed more different then Cyclops had normally thought, not that, that was a bad thing. He was also surprised when she turned and ran away into the kitchen. He arched a brow, his hand lowering only slightly, his head cocking slightly.

When she returned he rolled his eyes beneath the glasses smirking slightly as she handed him the cookie. He smiled back at her, taking the cookie and bringing it to his mouth, to please her. He didn't want to be rude and not take what she'd given him. He took a bite and was instantly glad he had. Once he'd finished chewing he told her, "Did you make these? They're really good." He finished it and smiled once again at her, although wondered why she hadn't said anything.

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NOTES: xD Sorry for the semi-long wait!
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[Adrienna "Ri" Eve]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-color: transparent;true] Is it safe inside my head? Songs to serenade the dead.... "Did you make these? They're really good." She shook her head, swinging brown hair around her shoulders, then continued to munch on her cookie. She pointed to a picture on the wall next to her that Cyclops could see of Ms. Charity. That's who'd made the cookies, Silly Man. [Excuse me. My name is Scott Summers.] Adrienna swallowed the rest of her cookie and wrinkled her nose. "S-S-Scott," she said rather loudly, being careful that she got each sound perfect, exactly as he'd said them. She'd watched his mouth move. She knew how to form the sounds. Which way her lips needed to move, which sounds needed her teeth. Scott! That was the name of the weatherman! Adrienna spun around to look at the television set again, which she had left on. But the weather wasn't on anymore. Instead, it was some sort of strange game where men in bright colors threw balls into baskets. Adrienna was pretty sure that if she ever played that game she would win. How hard could it be to toss a ball into a basket? The weatherman's name was Scott. Well... his name did have an S and a T in it... just not in the order she thought. Adrienna turned back around and stared up at Scott again. He'd given her his name, wasn't it polite to return the favor? He'd said her full name before, so he obviously didn't realize she had a nickname. She pointed at herself and raised her eyebrows. She closed her eyes and blurted, "Ri!" Tag: Cyclops.

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would you laugh? oh please tell me this

now would you die? for the one you love?

He looked towards the picture when she pointing after shaking her head in answer to his question about the cookies. He nodded, whoever was in the picture had baked them, he smiled at her, his lips lifting into a crooked display of kindness.

His smile broadened and he nodded as she said his name, testing out the letters as she said it. It made him wonder what Xavier hadn't told him about Adrienna Eve. However Scott felt a strong sense of brotherly protection for this girl, he wasn't going to let anyone hurt her.

"Ri then," he smiled at her, "It is a pleasure to meet you." He grinned softly at her, his eyes would have been glowing if the glasses and the beam weren't in the way.

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NOTES: Is it wrong that I was going AWWWWW the whole time i read your post? and i apologize for the lateness!!
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-color: transparent;true] Is it safe inside my head? Songs to serenade the dead.... She nodded in reply. It was a pleasure to meet her. She didn't know why, but she was sure he was correct. He sounded smart. She smiled at him, a big grin stretching across her face. She still didn't know why he was here, though. To eat cookies? Did he want more cookies? Ri reached out and took Scott's hand without thinking. Her excitement was making her powers stir, and as soon as she'd made contact with his skin she flooded him with positive energy. He'd probably feel like he could run a marathon. But she wasn't paying attention to that because her powers slipped up all the time. The slight electrical jolt that went through her fingers and into his was normal for her. She didn't think about how he might react to it. When Ri had a hold of his hand with both of hers, she turned to lead him through her house and into the kitchen, where the plate of cookies sat. If he wanted more cookies- here they were! He need only sit down to eat one. She let go of him then and hurried over to the refrigerator, pulling out the carton of milk and setting it down on the table. Rather than getting some cups out of the cupboard that she was almost too short to reach anyway, she just sat down, popped open the lid of the milk carton, and took a huge swig. Beaming, she looked at Cyclops and held up the carton so he could take a drink too. Tag: Cyclops. Notes: XDD Not wrong at all. Cyclops is a cutie!!