[[Severely Filtered from Magneto//Unhackable]]
There goes that seasonal cheer. And that's fine. Don't need that extra distraction anyways.

The song remains the same. I still don't like it. I don't care where he's from. I know who he is and what he does. For your own good, don't mess with him.

Classes are temporarily suspended. Meaning you take your work home. I want to see a plate, a spoon and a fork.

[[audio]]

That hurt.

[Which is really saying something. Ill tempered, undefined grumble of words. Joints popping in several places, likely from a stretch.]

How long have I been out? The details are coming back.

[[voice//action optional]]

[Awful, metallic scraping noise with a grow, that could possibly be speech?]

Grrrarrrouggrrr.

[ooc; want to be infected? D: Stop on by.]

This is shaping up to be a piss poor winter already.

Class, some of you didn't do so hot on the bowls. Try em again. They'll be needed later this month for the Christmas. And the rounding of wood is commonly used. It ain't gonna get easier. May as well get used to it.

Claire, Mohinder and four-eyes I'm dropping in again. Don't mind me.

Hugh Jackman? I never met the guy. Stop asking.

[ooc; Let's go. Be kind, a lot of the stuff past the 90s he will not get.]

Thanksgiving's a good time of year to try out making practical things. You know, more than just lamps. Next assignment: a wooden bowl. You decide the dimensions.  It takes more skill and more patience. You better be up for it. I want em done Thursday so you can put em to use.

Hey, I haven't seen that masked nutjob in a while. Anybody else run into him?

I miss home, sure. But I miss George. The likelihood of me ever seeing her again is low. Someday, I dunno when. I'm going home.

Is anyone even trying to come to class anymore? If you don't want in say so. I don't want to waste my time.

George Blake is gone in case if you still weren't sure.

Anyone seen George Blake? She should have been home by now.

Class tomorrow is canceled. Final projects are coming up. I suggest you make use of the time and practice.

Woodshop students in attendance-- I better not see any drop outs, hear me?-- you've got your first real assignment.

A lamp. Hollow in the center, smooth and curved or not depending on what you wanna show off. This is only as enjoyable and difficult as you want it to be.

Private to Gambit;
Hey. Up for cards? No funny tricks. I mean it this time.

Lying isn't any use to anybody. Especially the liar when they get caught.

Class, let's see what you got so far. No grades as of yet. And if you're fretting over your marks, lemme say that you're wasting your time. Art's not something you grade on. Effort, attendance and mastery of tools? That's something else. Don't make me say it again. I don't like sounding like a broken record.

Georgie, about that car. I think we can work on it together. What do you say?

Nick's gone. He's a good man. I'm sure he'll get a handle of things. ...Chris, you need anything, ask.

Speakin' of which, you still around Remy? It's been nearly too quiet.

Hn. Class. Right.

Woodwork isn't difficult but if you ain't approaching it with focus you'll lose a finger. We're gonna wait on powertools. That'll take an exam. For now, we'll do it the old fashioned way. Here are your tools. Here is your canvas. See what works and what don't. Goof around an' you get to sweep up the shavings.

With patience it'll turn out like this.



Rain, I haven't forgotten about you. The place is still in the works but it's gettin' there.

Questions don't always need to be answered. Sometimes they don't go no where except for maybe more questions. A few questions are like snakes with broken backs, let em twist awhile and they solve themselves or die.

I'm not the dying kind.

Cajun, have you been arrested yet? ever have that talk with Tony Stark?

[Filtered from George Blake//Unhackable]

Hey. I wanna do something nice for George. Not your average kinda nice thing. Better. Nothing that breaks. Nothing that'll die.

The only reason why I don't think I'm cursed is because I don't know more than I do now.

I'm told that there wouldn't be much of a difference. Just how I work. At least that's the word.

Four-eyes, Three-mouths got up to something last night. I can't help but think it's got something to do with his list. Anybody else thinkin' that, lemme just say I was at home and well occupied. It wasn't me.

George Blake makes me happy. I don't need no curse to say that.

I'm taking orders for anyone who needs carpentry work.

There's something out there.

 I don't know what's going on. But I got a bad feeling. Everybody cozy up indoors.

Georgie, you have to head to work?

Private to Riza Hawkeye//Unhackable;

George Blake has been working her tail off. She needs a long weekend, maybe she don't know that but can you give her the time off?

I'd appreciate it if you could keep this quiet. I'm trying to surprise her. That's not an easy thing with FBI agents, you know.

End Filter;

Beasts, huh? Some of you are lookin' more ugly than normal. ...none of you are blue.

You all think you're something? I'm the best there is at what I do, but what I do isn't very nice.

Chances are whatever you throw at me wouldn't work.

Does the little girl and the funny lookin' dog still need help making a house? Say something.

That whole stick thing...that wasn't fun. The company on the other hand, that's different.

Private to Tony Stark

Are you all fixed up, Tin Man? People can't seem to get stories straight. Maybe now after things have calm some you can say which is true.

[[voice post]]

This thing on?

I need help. Now. George Blake's got a open bleeding wound in the stomach and somethin' bad an' deep on her thigh. She's goin' into shock.

No funny business. We're out by the forest. Hurry.

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[ooc; Due to the severity of Georgie's wounds by the time help does go on the way (if you volunteer) she won't be needing it. ): Sad times.]

...maple syrup?