For jerusalem_s.

[make-it-ashes.livejournal.com]

It's a Saturday morning and being a teenage boy, Pyro's doing what comes naturally to his kind -- that is to say, being studious and walking about the second floor of the school, backpack on shoulder and what looks like a sheaf of schematics in hand. He seems to be slightly confused as to where he's going, though -- and in fact walks past a certain door before stopping, turning, and heading back to his destination, which happens to be exactly one floor up from the Journalism classroom.

"So," Pyro says aloud, and knocks on the door before edging to one side just in case. He went to school with Iceman, Gambit, and Boom Boom for years, after all -- and Pyro's always been one to learn fast.

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[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

"I like my life uncomplicated," Spider told him, swiping a forkful of hashbrowns into the dolphin sauce. "And to answer your question, Assistant, no one can see them but you. It's projected on your optic nerve or some such."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe nodded. "Cool."

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Krycek tried not to think about how it worked and instead finished up his food, taking the empty dishes to the miniscule kitchen. When he returned, he smirked at Phoebe. "Guess we don't have to worry about getting a hold of each other."

[make-it-ashes.livejournal.com]

"But you have to worry 'bout getting hold of me?" The quip was fast; just before Pyro tapped at his right wrist, having finished his food by now.

And then the pyrokinetic paused, eyes seeming to unfocus for a split second.

"Fuck, that's cool."

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

"I have better things to do with my hands," Spider muttered, lips quirking. "Now that we have that out of the way... do you have any other demands before we get down to business?"

[sensethevisions]

"I definitely could have used this last night," Phoebe laughed. She looked at all of them. "Next time I get attacked by gremlins, I'm calling you guys. I did not enjoy being quarantined."

She cocked her head and looked at Spider. "I think the phones were the main one. Alex, how about you?"

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Krycek shook his head slightly, eyes unfocused as he played with the menu only he could see, fingers pressing at an imaginary keypad. "Nothing else was as pressing as communication... I think this takes care of it pretty well."

Deciding to play more with it later, he shut it down, refocusing on the group. "So, this field trip?"