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Ellie Phimister

Xavier Institute

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Sep 18 2017, 11:11 AM
June 3rd, 2015

Attention Students
There will be an anti-Registration Protest
in front of the UN building in New York City
on June 10th.
I will be attending the protest
and will be able to take a few people with me
email me back for details if you want a ride.
This isn't about whether we should sign or not
this is about whether we should have ever
been put in the position to have to decide
in the first place.
Negasonic Teenage Warhead

Emma Frost Kurt Wagner Alex Summers Jean Grey Paige Guthrie Raven Darkholme
Aug 16 2017, 12:22 AM
Ellie straightened the curves and flattened the hills, as her Texan information narrator put it over their video chat, her way to the Ziggurat in record time. Or, at least, a personal best. It still gave her plenty of time to get familiarized with the subject she was going to be dealing with, and the subject matter that might interest him for his company. She arrived, popped the cargo carrier on her roof, pulled out a camp chair and waited with her laptop under the open trunk hatch of her car. If it took Namor long enough, she'd have a lab troll bring her a hot chocolate. It would be pretentious, yes, but to be fair she was only a Princess in the eyes of one man and she just happened to be sitting in the realm he ruled. Why not milk it from time to time? The lab troll could probably use the exposure to real sunlight, if they were anything like her father.

Still, whatever time she had before Namor's driver arrived with him in tow was well spent looking at the images of Oracle related things the other girl had sent her whilst simultaneously small talking about what they would accomplish with a spring break in a relative paradise...

Namor McKenzie
Jul 9 2017, 04:21 PM
Midafternoon, February 14th.

There were no classes, not that Ellie had attended such a thing since reaching a point where she could keep all of it online. Computers were much better than people, and her computer (that she'd affectionately named Teletron-1) would agree. Not that people didn't have their redeeming qualities on occasion, the ladies in particular. But that wasn't the goal for the day. In fact, anything that might give somebody the impression that she was more than passingly interested in them or interested in more than whiling away a Saturday afternoon like this one, was completely out of the question. Valentines day gave folks all sorts of funny ideas.

So Ellie had taken to Plan B, which was to go out on the lawn, away from the mansion but overlooking the garden, and roll a big fat blunt. She had all the required materials, from a baggie of primo top shelf bud she'd gotten off her pal Carlos at the last rave to the heavy cigar she'd lifted off of Logan (she was certain he only pretended not to notice) and ending with the capped exacto knife she'd be using to open said cigar up and to chop said bud. And, as if that weren't just the tops, she was presented with entertainment. For below, in the garden, her vantage point allowed her to watch the fire boy other kids had taken to calling Match setting up what appeared to be the beginnings of something. He'd already hauled out a table and two chairs, and had begun to carefully melt away the lingering snow.

Ellie had brought out a snow blanket, waterproof insulation on one side and microfiber softness on the other. Bright, cheerful colors, but only because they didn't make punk versions of such things. Yet. She'd keep an eye out, though. Her baggie in front of her, the cigar in one hand and the exacto in the other, she was just getting started when she heard the approach of someone. Negasonic didn't scramble to hide her wares, she wasn't at all worried about such things, but she did glance back to see who was coming.

Theresa Cassidy
Jun 24 2017, 03:33 PM
Computer Shopping - Ellie & Namor - March 23, 2014
Cheaters Sometimes Win - Ellie & Richelle - June 18th, 2014
It's Only Wrong If You Get Caught - Ellie & Julio - February 3rd, 2015
Cloud Gazing - Ellie & Tess - February 14th, 2015
Better Than Sudoku - Ellie & Emma - ?
Crimson & Coal - Ellie & Jean Grey - ?

Chicks Before Dicks - Ellie & Paige - March 11th, 2015
May 7 2017, 12:18 PM
She was in a bit of a mood. Earlier that day she'd caught sight of her mother on television, hocking something else her father had invented as if it was hers just because she fronted the company. "This innovations will revolutionize the blah blah blah blah I hate my daughter because she didn't fit into my idea of a proper young blah blah blah." Admittedly, the rest was Ellie just making it more realistic but all the same. It put her in a mood. So she had thumped downstairs, been cold to everybody she encountered because she could, grabbed food and headed back upstairs. She came back to her room and with her hands full didn't get the door closed all the way, it's latch not catching and the spring loaded mechanism pushing it back open a few inches. It didn't matter though, because everybody knew better than to bother Negasonic Teenage Warhead when she was like that.

And by now everybody knew it, she was sure.

Instead she plopped down in her beanbag chair, pushed away all the pleasant memories she'd made in it, and ate in silent aggravation. That wouldn't do, either. She reached out and picked up one of the three remotes she had in her room, all three of which were capable of controlling everything -in- the room, and turned on her stereo, which was really just the speakers attached to her computer set up. The music on her iPod picked up right where it left off but that too wasn't good enough. She switched to her "MOM MIX" list and then returned to eating as the angriest, most hateful tunes she could find, started blaring just a bit too loud for propriety.

It, of course, came loud and clear down the hallway.

{while Ellie is a college level student, she's also a junior member of the X-Men so she has a solo room in the appropriate hall)

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