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Basilisk Campfire, Sunday Evening

So much packing and unpacking today! after visiting his little sister and getting his and Chad's alcove set up, Teddy went to go sit out by the campfire and maybe meet his cabinmates.

He was currently reading one of his comics to pass the time. Had to get through all those new comics he got at that con over on the mainland.

[[ooc: Open as campfires are wont to be]]

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Johnny leaned over a little, lowering his voice, "Was everything changed? Like, you know?" Hey they were guys, they could talk about stuff like this, right?

"Everything," Teddy replied, making a face at the memory. He was a little to fond of all his bits to want to be a girl even if he was able to shift back easily. "We can only hope it doesn't happen again," He continued with a little shudder.

He leaned back again and slouched further in his chair, holding a hand to his brow. Staring at the fire, he said, "Dude, I don't ever want to be a girl. Tell me something good. Anything. I already know about the bar in town that serves to us, which is great...but tell me something else."

Teddy wanted to be mean and tell him about Emma Frost, but he was certain that would come back to bite him on the ass somehow.

"I know someone who brews some really good booze on the roof of the dorms. Helps with all Fandom weirdness," He said, giving Johnny a sympathetic look. "Oh! And convincing people to go shirtless for parties is surprisingly easy."

He cocked a brow, grinning slyly, "Convincing me to go shirtless will never be a problem." Johnny was in shape, and it showed itself well, in his clothes and out.

"Who's this person with the really good booze?"

And Teddy certainly wasn't blind to that. He was no Alec, but he was pretty damn hot. Pun so not intended.

"Cally," He replied. "She's my alien buddy. Brews something called Viper Juice. All I know is that it's easier than most booze to drink and gets you drunk fast."

Johnny might have to take his shirt off, you know, just cause.

"Cally, will have to remember her name. And this Viper Juice, I'd like to get my hands on some of that." He nodded. "And is she alien hot like Isabel?"

Because he was evil. Because a shirtless Johnny would get Teddy in trouble with the boyfriend for staring a bit too much.

He laughed at Johnny's question. "Sure she is, but you'd have to get through her girlfriend if you wanted to ask her out." Teddy shook his head, imagining Mac's reaction to something like that. "And I'll ask her next time I see her. I need to restock myself."

Johnny didn't have his firesuit on, which meant if he wanted to play around a little with fire, he'd burn his shirt. "Hope you don't mind." So, yeah, he pulled his shirt off and set it to lay over the back of his chair.

He laughed, "Great, I'll leave the asking to you then. Wouldn't want to get my ass kicked by a girl." But two girls together? Totally hot.

Teddy blinked a few times and tried very hard not to stare. "Um, not at all."

Boyfriend, boyfriend, boyfriend...

"So, uh, what classes are you taking?"

Still not staring, nope.

He grinned over at Teddy, and most likely wouldn't notice the staring. Maybe. "Arts and crafts, which I don't know how I ended up with that ~~cause mun is evil!~~, Dealing with
stupid people, Flight and flying, and Sex ed."

Johnny paused for a second or two, snapping his fingers and producing a ball of fire in his hand.

"What about you Teddy?"

Okay, so he was kinda staring now, but at least he wasn't drooling or anything. Yet.

"Also in arts and crafts," Teddy replied. "Building a better fighter and I ended up in ninja-ing for some reason."

He watched the flame because it was better than oogling the poor guy. "Can you do the flying thing with the fire too?"

The staring was fine with Johnny; he mistook it for the awesomeness that was the flame. If he thought Teddy was staring for any other reason? He might flex a little, or stand up to be better assessed.

"Pretty cool we'll have one class together."

Johnny's grin was sublime. "Of course I can. Would you like me to show you one night? I'd do it right now, but I'd have to strip and I'm pretty sure this is too much of a public area to do that."

Johnny Storm was secretly a supervillain. A sexy, sexy supervillain.

Teddy stifled a squeak at the thought. "No! It's okay. Just good that there are other fliers around. I'll introduce you to Setsuna some time. Her and I go out sometimes for that."

Johnny leaned towards Teddy again, "And how fast can you and this Setsuna go, Teddy?"

He would have to learn more about Setsuna, and now, obviously Teddy as well.

He blinked at both the sudden proximity and the question. "Uh, I'm not really sure. It's really more for the fun of flying than anything. Probably not as fast as you."

Because he was still a big fanboy and had followed the discussions of The Human Torch's speed on the internet back when he was still in New York.

"Probably not," he chuckled, not being arrogant believe it or not. "But it would be for fun and I'd totally enjoy it."

Leaning back once more, he interlaced his fingers behind his head, staring at the fire, "Who is Setsuna and why can she fly?"

"A friend of mine and she has wings. Sometimes." But her wings were much better looking than his.

He raised his brows, "Wings are nice." He thinks. "And what about you? How is it you fly?"

"Wings here too," Teddy replied.

"Can I see them?" he asked, intrigued.

Teddy thought it over. There was nothing wrong with taking off his shirt to show Johnny his wings, right?

"I guess," He said, standing up and taking off his shirt, setting it down behind him. "I ruin shirts when I do stuff like this without taking them off."

He concentrated on growing just the wings and not turning himself completely green.

Johnny was impressed and he stood also, moving towards Teddy and behind him to get a better look. "Amazing. Dude, I'm totally impressed. Can I touch them?"

Teddy nodded, wings twitching a little as he moved. "Sure."

Raising his hands, he let them glide over Teddy's wings, testing their fabric if you will, their length, "This is so cool." Johnny probably appeared as a dork, and he was sorry for it, but just not at this moment.

He walked back around to stand in front of Teddy and grinned, "We are definitely going to have to fly together."

Basilisk Campfire, Sunday Evening

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