Xaviers!

Nailah is wandering through the gardens, occasionally tossing the Frisbee she's carrying up into the air and catching it again. She's mostly just wandering around, taking in the sights.


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Nash is sitting on a bench, looking through a textbook. He looks up as Nailah approaches.

“Hey.”

"Hey, what"s up?" she waves at him as she's walking.

“Not much, just going over stuff for class.”

Sam steps out of the manor, walking across the grounds. Spotting a familiar figure, she waves to the sphinx girl.

"Sounds boring. Wanna play some frisbee?" she asks, stopping as she waves back at Sam.

“Sure, why not.” He goes to place the book and other stuff he had out back in his bookbag.

"Sweet. What about you?" she shouts in Sam's direction. "Frisbee?"

"Just need a sec to stash my things!" She calls, making her way over.

Nash zips up his bookbag, leaving it on the bench. "Okay, ready."

"Cool." she says, running off across the lawn to put some distance between herself and Nash while she throws the disc towards Sam.

Sam just barely manages to set her bag down and scrambles to catch the frisbee.

"No time to lose!" she shouts at Sam with a grin.

"I thought frisbees were more your roommate!" She says, tossing it Nash's way.

"Who is your roommate?" Nash asked Nailah as he caught the disc.

"Michaela. She turns into a three-headed dog and would probably kick-ass at frisbee."

"What if the heads fight over who gets to catch it." As he throws the frisbee towards Nailah.

"Hilarity ensues." she grins as she catches the frisbee with a clearly unnecessary flourish. She spins her self around and launches it towards Sam.

"You seem to like dancing, aye?" She asks, leaning into the catch a bit, some of the agility she showed in the Danger Room evident.

"It's fun!" she just says, twirling around.

"Used to take classes, myself," she says as she sends it on to Nash.

Nash is watching Nailah's twirling and not Sam but proceeds to catch the frisbee easily.

"Show off!" Nailah shouts cheerfully.

"If I really wanted to show off I'd think of something better to do than that."

Nash throws it towards Nailah but it is going a little high, she'll have to at least jump to get it.

Nailah takes a couple running steps winding up, jumping as the frisbee flies past her and flapping her wings to give herself a little boost to catch it. She tries to twist around mid-air to throw it over to Sam and she manages that part just fine. Coming down gracefully, however, is not in the cards and she kind of lands in an awkward stumble and only a nearby tree-trunk keeps it from turning into a straight-up fall.

"Are you okay?" Nash asks, having not really expected it to go quite like that.

Nailah gives them a thumbs up as makes her way back a little closer to the two of them, laughing.

"See, now that's just cheating," she smirks as she catches the frisbee.

"Well, I did throw it high, on purpose."

"And it was great! Mostly!" she chuckles.

"You meant to do that, aye?" She smirks, tossing the frisbee on to Nash.

"Naturally." she chuckles.

“I did." He paused. "I just decided to make her work for that one.” He says as he catches it.

Sam might have picked up the unspoken "I was somewhat annoyed at the whole 'show off' thing, so" that came between those two sentences.