I'm Scott Summers and yeah I always need to wear these sunglasses, thanks for asking.
My Future Plans
Going back home.
My Talents
A lot of things.
Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food
Stuff that doesn't suck.
My Ideal Partner
...
Height
5'8"
Body Type
Lean, athletic build
Smokes
No
Drinks
No (mostly because underage)
Drugs
No
Sign
Libra
Education
Xavier's Institute
Occupation
Student
Income
None
Children
No
Pets
No
Hobbies
Normal things
[HE'S ON A ROLL okay maybe not, but Scott definitely gets himself ready to meet Nami-- only feeling just a little anxious about it. Anxious, excited, because he's missed her and just the possibility of seeing her again feels so unreal still. He doesn't want to squander the chance though and there's no way he's going to stand her up, nope. Absolutely not.
So in about two hours, he manages to make it to her floor. And it's not long before he manages to find her room as well, the pin a recognizable marker that makes him smile. It's how they managed to meetup in the past on several occasions and seeing her continue this 'tradition' warms something up in his chest. Not only is she back... but she remembers him too.
It really is nice.
Of course, he still knocks on the door and when Nami eventually comes, she'll be greeted with an almost shy Scott Summers that's holding a bag of tangerines-- she mentioned before it was her favorite, right? He thinks so.]
[ She smiles. She has no choice. What other response could there be to opening the door and finding Scott, looking sweet and faintly bashful as ever? Not to mention the tangerines. ]
Looks like I'm not the only person who didn't need two hours to get cute. [ Nami's gaze moves from the aforementioned citrus to his face as a pleased smile warms her features. She steps out of her doorway just enough to gently grab the front of Scott's shirt, giving it a light tug as she moves forward to press a quick kiss to his lips. ]
Coming inside?
[ So maybe that was a tiny double entendre. So what? She's charmed.
After one more brief kiss hello she steps back in her room, waiting for him to It's not a king's suite with the stretch of private beach anymore, but the sevens room that Nami has landed in is still spacious enough to be comfortable, and, at least the resort had seen fit to give her back the drawing desk that had once come with Nami as she'd risen from the ranks from five to king. ]
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i can't imagine you without your own private bathroom, won't lie.
[Does she regret asking him over yet--]
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[ Two can play this regrettable game, Scott! ]
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but available in like 2 hours?
[Maybe give him some time to find a 'housewarming' gift of sorts.]
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[HE'S ON A ROLL okay maybe not, but Scott definitely gets himself ready to meet Nami-- only feeling just a little anxious about it. Anxious, excited, because he's missed her and just the possibility of seeing her again feels so unreal still. He doesn't want to squander the chance though and there's no way he's going to stand her up, nope. Absolutely not.
So in about two hours, he manages to make it to her floor. And it's not long before he manages to find her room as well, the pin a recognizable marker that makes him smile. It's how they managed to meetup in the past on several occasions and seeing her continue this 'tradition' warms something up in his chest. Not only is she back... but she remembers him too.
It really is nice.
Of course, he still knocks on the door and when Nami eventually comes, she'll be greeted with an almost shy Scott Summers that's holding a bag of tangerines-- she mentioned before it was her favorite, right? He thinks so.]
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Looks like I'm not the only person who didn't need two hours to get cute. [ Nami's gaze moves from the aforementioned citrus to his face as a pleased smile warms her features. She steps out of her doorway just enough to gently grab the front of Scott's shirt, giving it a light tug as she moves forward to press a quick kiss to his lips. ]
Coming inside?
[ So maybe that was a tiny double entendre. So what? She's charmed.
After one more brief kiss hello she steps back in her room, waiting for him to It's not a king's suite with the stretch of private beach anymore, but the sevens room that Nami has landed in is still spacious enough to be comfortable, and, at least the resort had seen fit to give her back the drawing desk that had once come with Nami as she'd risen from the ranks from five to king. ]