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Bobby is not his usual bright and sunny self when he comes into the bar. In fact, everything about about him fairly screams, "bad mood." His is wearing a scowl and holding a wadded up newspaper in his hand, though it's hardly the newspaper that has him muttering in a dark growl as he heads for the bar.
"Stupid Johnny Storm. Stupid secret identity."
He sits grumpily on a stool as asks for Twinkies and an iced mocha. A large plate of the golden sponge cake treats appears, and he dips one in the mocha before taking a sullen bite.
[[tiny tag: Teddy Altman]]
[[ooc: Slowtime likely for the afternoon (MST), though I should be around all evening for your tagging pleasture!]]
"Stupid Johnny Storm. Stupid secret identity."
He sits grumpily on a stool as asks for Twinkies and an iced mocha. A large plate of the golden sponge cake treats appears, and he dips one in the mocha before taking a sullen bite.
[[tiny tag: Teddy Altman]]
[[ooc: Slowtime likely for the afternoon (MST), though I should be around all evening for your tagging pleasture!]]
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"...You ok there?"
[[Bobby's not Earth-616, right? Just wanted to make sure.]]
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"I'd be better if I'd just frozen Storm's ass before he hit on my girl."
Bobby is drowning his sorrows in sugar and caffeine--not that that's different from any other day, really.
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Johnny Storm is not exactly Teddy's BFF either, from the look on his face. "He's kind of an ass, isn't he." It's definitely not a question.
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He nudges the plate toward the other guy.
"Want one?"
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He'd been eying the Twinkies. "Sure, thanks!"
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"We made a good team for a while. His fire, my ice; we were building up a nice list of villains to fight, made the papers...it was awesome, then he stabbed me in the back."
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It reminds him of Greg, and the disgust is obvious in his voice.
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He tears a Twinkie in half lengthwise and scoops out the filling with a finger.
"Zelda's not exactly my girlfriend...yet. But I've been working up to asking her out for months...then he strolls in, and he's practically got her in his lap!"
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"Couldn't say I feel your pain there, but I know how it feels to get fucked up in a relationship." Now that's an understatement.
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Bobby's eyes widen when the other kid suddenly looks like him for moment, and he grins.
"Dude! That's a one sweet power! You related to the Hulk?"
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He shrugs; you win some, you lose some.
"Dude! Wings? That's so unfair--are you a mutant, or is it the alien bit that gives you powers?"
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"The alien bit. Used to think I was a mutant, though."
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He eyes Bobby.
"What's up?"
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He eyes the smore, then decides he likes his twinkie dipped in mocha more.
"How could he not know I was crushing on Zelda? I mean, DUH."
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"I know, right? He's all famous and stuff, and I'm only famous when I'm iced up. Not exactly great for getting cozy with a girl, and I can't just tell her my secret identity."
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Bart begins to wonder what sorts of things he can slip in before Bobby starts thinking clearly.
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IT'S NOT LIKE HE LIVES ON BOBBY'S WORLD OR ANYTHING AFTER ALL.
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His voice is full of disgust as he mangles the Twinkie in his hand.
"We were totally an awesome team, kicking butt and taking names...then he goes and hits on Zelda. That's just wrong."
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STILL NO IDEA WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT HERE, BOBBY.
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"So, I headed back to Xavier's. I don't need a crime fighting partner who's going to steal my girl the first chance he gets. Jerk."
He picks up another Twinkie and freezes it before dipping it in his mocha.
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"Totally not."
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