Amara hadn't been at the school long but it seemed so much longer to her than she had ever expected it to be. Was she dreaming too much or was she just pampered too far to get the fact that to control things you must be patient and take time. Oh if only she hadn't left her father in a state of social disrest but it had been his idea to send her away and Ama's own luck that she had finally met up with Xavier after wandering for many months on her own in that jungle. What had people thought of her when she had come to America, though still naturally beautiful she hadn't been able to enjoy her normal treatments that the ladies always given her. Did she smell then..no she had been allowed a shower and new clothing that wasn't it. But oh something had been off on that day she had felt so bad and the pit of her stomach had churned like something bad was going to happen.

It never did and Mara stopped worrying herself into a tither. Of course that still didn't stop her from now sitting in the den on a couch looking at a fashion magazine while a tv was on a game showing from Brazil. Did she consider herself a Brazilian or was Amara to still confuse people when she said she was from Nova Roma..no it was best if she said a country that people knew about everyone told her it called less attention to herself even with being blonde and a bit darker skinned. Mara stopped looking into the magazine finding the pages to be boring fillled with nothing but pictures of women she thought to be quite sick looking. And so useless advice that she thought the writers must of had fluff for brains to even write the words.

She tossed the magazine to the other side of the couch and layed herself out on it, she was so bored now but had little energy to either go outside in the cold weather, something she disliked, or try to find someone to go into the training area for her so she could practice some more. Neither seemed like a good reason to get off the couch so she resolved to just watch this tv here but of course if that proved to be boring then alas another tv might end up in the junk pile when she tossed a fireball into it. "Why is today so boring?" she asked the air.

Bobby walked around the mansion whistling a tune he had heard the night before and for some reason couldn't get out of his head. He knew his whistling annoyed people, hell he was annoying himself and that was a hard feat, but he just couldn't stop, and so he didn't. Anyone who met him in the hallways would probably think he was in a really good mood, isn't that why people normally whistled? The truth was, Bobby was bored. There was nothing to do and no one to annoy, apart from himself. He shamefully wished there was some kind of sentinel attack, or disaster just so he had something to do. Hell, he'd even go on one of Logan's dreaded training sessions right now just to keep himself sane.

The only good thing about the day was the weather. It was cold and Bobby loved the cold, no surprise really. He wondered around the mansion in a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. If people didn't know who he was or what he could do they would probably think he was mad, but that obviously wasn't the case... well apart from the whistling.

He suddenly realised he had been walking around the pplace for a good half an hour without an idea of where he was actually going, so he decided to settle in the first room he came to. He walked through a door and found himself in the Den. Good choice he thought to himself as he really didn't want to end up in the library. At least here I can watch a film, what would I do in the library? Read?

His heart sank a little as he quickly realised someone was already in the room and they had the remote. Damn! He cursed inside his head. He threw himself into a seat and continued, against his better judgement, to whistle that tune.

Amara had half been asleep lids falling over blue eyes slightly when her head turned slightly from her spot she nearly fell off the couch. Mara quickly caught herself but she still slid down some onto the floor and quite ungracefully which made her turn red. She quickly righted herself and chose to not lounge anymore but sit up straight as if nothing ever happened because someone of her status never made a fool of themselves. Amara staightened her long blonde hair back into smooth curls and began flipping the tv to something. She had only recently gotten to know how to use the remote and was glad to not have to get up to poke at the endless amount of buttons on the set. Of course she had ruined one tv that way after an hour not getting to see anything but fuzz she tossed a fireball in anger and melted it right onto the center...the other teens where not happy about that.

She sighed and relaxed when a show came on about food, yes Ms. Aquilla loved to cook and it was no secret either since if you went into the kitchen you could see her at the stove making something new, and she was actually good at it which surprised her. Amara took notice when the sound of footsteps made there way into the room and of whistling..oh how she hated that noise appearantly whomever this was really hadn't heard of her she was the talk of the school with her being prone to fits and all. Mara drummed fingers on her thighs the fresh french manicure shinning in the light of the room. Oh how she was trying not to yell or get near to choke him..he was kinda cute though and it would be a shame to put bruises on someone cute. Ahh teenage hormone thoughts she must get ahold of those it was ruining her time spent there she was most likely promised to someone back at home and would wait for that person..but the noise now was grating on her nerves.

"Would you stop doing that before I hurt you" she said calmly to him her blue eyes trailing over his face for a moment at a time..her brain screamed he's cute let it slide the proper part of it went no flirting be pissed at him. The choice of which side to listen to was hard maybe she could do both and get away with it in the long run no use in being bored just sitting there having a nice enough guy there and not flirt.

Bobby glared at the girl on the couch. "Don't you think I would if I could?" he said rather sharply. He took a deep breath and breathed out slowly, causing a small gust of cold vapour to spill from his mouth. He sat there, with his lips firmly clamped together, doing his best not to whistle. He didn't care about annoying this random, hopefully if she was annoyed enough she would leave the room and the remote control to him. What he did care about was driving himself insane.

He forced himself to think about something, anything just so he wouldn't start whistling again. The only thing he could think of was how pretty the girl was. Annoying and rude yes, but pretty all the same. He shook that thought from his head and decided to try and make conversation instead. "So what crap are you watching?" he said in a semi-pleasant tone.

She sneared at him that sharp tone he took was improper and it only served to offend her more because of course was royalty back home and she expected to be treated as such. But no male dared to snip at her without getting something of a snip from her. Amara thought of a good snip to give him back but being that her brain was too bored she hardly had one to give him and that was bad because she normally had a volley of them to offer. "You seem to be doing fine now" she said with a hhmp at the end as she flipped her blonde hair over her should with a flick of her hand. She settled back into the quiet of the room watching the show on the tv but it was clear that she was paying no mind to it since she now had living company in her presense. Mara pouted inwardly at the disturbance in her perfectly fine boring time watching the tv to kill time that she couldn't be outside..though in truth she could be out there if she wanted she just didn't like to use her powers like that.

She turned blue eyes towards him and looked at him with careful regard "It's a cooking show and it's not 'crap' unless you'd like to eat burnt food and cereal all the time I'd suggest you not try to make me change the channel" she said to him clearly and simply as she could get it, Mara still didn't have the best handle on the english languge but the brazilian native was trying her best just like her father had tried to instill in her. She of course knew english when she had come to the school but she had been rusty in the use of it finding that the people she had spoken in the jungles with didn't know it so she couldn't keep up with training. "Weren't you just trying to be quiet..I liked you better that way" she said to him with a little smirk on her face as an idea that was quite bold idea popped into her mind to keep him shut up for a while.

Amara leaned up and deftly got up from her spot on the couch walking right up to him and leaned down to him and kissed him quickly on the mouth hopefully quieting him for some time. It really hadn't meant much to her to kiss him but the silence would be nice to have for a little time..and she liked seeing people's shocked faces when she did something bold like that.

Bobby couldn't believe the words coming out of this girl's mouth. She was so full of herself, who the hell did she think she was. Even though Bobby would of gladly sat there in silence, he had changed his mind and decided to talk complete and utter rubbish to her, just to piss her off.

"Actually I'm rather a good cook, well when I want to be. Bet I could show you a thing or two in the kitchen. Hell I bet someone like you has never even lifted a...." Bobby was quickly cut off by the fact that her lips were pressed against his. Bobby didn't know whether to be scared, angry, excited, aroused or just plain confused. No, he was definitely confused, after all what kind of girl just walks up to a complete stranger and kisses them, outside of a club/bar situation.

Bobby honestly didn't know whether he should push her off or pull her closer. Could she really think him so good looking she had to have him there and then. No, more likely she was a theif and stealing his wallet at this very second. Well, I can only do what any normal guy my age would do whne being kissed by a beautiful blonde, Bobby thought to himself. And with that, he decided to use his tongue.

Amara had no clue why she had begun to fuss at him but she was sure it had something to do with her own personality that bore a great amount of stubborness and..well she had to get the last word because failing was not in her mind she was royal as it came in these times and that deserved something. Mara was glad the idea to kiss him to shut him up came into her mind when it did because his chatter was making her temper flare up and no one wanted her to try to strangle another student and using her powers was out of the question since she had no clue what his where and he very well could hurt her more than she might. But she doubted it slightly since her magma form was un-damagable to most attacks, human form though was weak.

Her sudden movement to kiss him was just that sudden, quick and precise so that he'd shut up that blabbering mouth of his. And of course meant to only last for a few quick moments but she found herself likeing the kiss more than she should have and kept her lips on his for far too long because he responded back. She was shocked to no end when he did this and though shocked she responded right back as well opening her mouth slighlty to allow him to do whatever it was he was planning on doing. Sometimes Amara was too bold for her own good and those evil plans she had grown to use over the time she was in the school backfired on her. And this was one of them that she wished she had never thought of.