Humans call me Logan. Mutants call me Wolverine. Only Victor calls me Jimmy. U.S. War vet. Not fond of flying and I'm not interested in the mutant rights movement. Don't piss me off and we'll get along just fine.
Individual rp blog. Will interact with MOST characters. For easier rping Logan remembers everything and he is still in and out of 'wheels' school.
I think the Phoenix could manifest herself to haunt Logan. I mean she is technically a separate force than Jean.
He drove until they reached the woods. Turning onto a dirt road the cabin finally came in view. Behind the cabin a few hundred yards was a beach.
"Here we are darlin."
The alien gaped at the sight. She had only ever seen anything such as this in books and in pictures or paintings. Krystal was imagining what else she’d discover when a thought came to mind.
"H-How many bedrooms does it have?" she asked Logan.
"Two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room, and a kitchen," he told her. "It’s got a fire pit outside and a fireplace in the living room."
//Dad brought home the Wolverine without me even asking. *sniffle sniffle* The best father ever.
when you are rping with someone who is high quality but you cannot for YOUR LIFE respond to the thread you’re doing and you end up just staring like “nope” and then move on. but you don’t delete it bc they rock and just ugh.
If I follow you there’s like a 99.9% percent chance that I either wanna plot with you or my muse wants to make out with yours.
"You mean Fury? He dragged me to the HQ. I found this room by myself," he explained.
"Just be glad you didn’t find the training rooms instead. Rookies ogling you is not the best idea when you’re trying to work out."
He chuckled, “That is annoying. I’m use to it though. I teach gym over at Xavier’s school.”