http://make-it-ashes.livejournal.com/ (
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jerusalem_s.
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.
"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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He wondered if he could manage bringing a gun anyway. It'd be a bit more reassuring than relying solely on everyone else's abilities.
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"I mean, we don't even know if this thing's gonna show up on that film stuff you've got Halliwell lugging, but we're still taking it anyway."
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Momentarily distracted by the cat attempting to eat his lunch, Spider swore before returning to the subject. "I'm not going to give you anything that they can lynch me for catching you with."
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He paused, and there was the faint clicking sound of a lighter snapping open and shut before he went on. "You want me to learn how to get my shooting scores up, I can do that, but what I had in mind was more along the lines of -- well, flamethrowers, obviously. Portable ones. Maybe some explosives. Napalm, too. Some souped up snappers, the kind that explode on impact, 'cos grenades're too hard to control. The stuff they use in Mark 77s, too, if I can get ahold of that."
... obviously, Pyro had never given this a great deal of thought before.
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Turning to Pyro, Spider frowned. "I'll see if I can find something for you, but it'll take me some time."
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"... okay," Pyro agreed finally to Spider, figuring that it was better than nothing. It wasn't like he wasn't going to smuggle a lighter or two along on the mission. And a few packets of matches, too.
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