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fandomhighdorms2010-03-01 06:46 pm
3rd Floor Common Room, Monday Evening
Tanned and rested from a vacation--where no evil mutants or natural disasters struck--Jean was going to settle in for whatever she could find on TV tonight.
It ended up being something about kids livingand loving in New Jersey.
Something was terribly, terribly wrong here.
[[Open as common rooms are!]]
It ended up being something about kids living
Something was terribly, terribly wrong here.
[[Open as common rooms are!]]

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And then, because he really had nothing to lose with the exception of possibly his pride, he gave his shoulders a shrug and shook on it.
//Good. Pleasure doin' business with yer, gel.//
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Totally got laid.
//Never did get Goofy's signature, though.//
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"You went to Disneyland?
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Jono was still undecided about the whole place. He couldn't help but feel as though they were trying to suck him in while he was there, somehow.
The mouse ears probably hadn't helped that much.
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He was cranky and dangerous and smelled like burning brimstone. He was supposed to me utterly unapproachable, damn it. Not sweet.
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...she was being cruel now.
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And it had been bloody adorable.
//Anyhow, it was supposed to partly make up for th'fact that I was lettin' her go to th'Bahamas for a week without me, too.//
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And thus, we all see where the Dark Phoenix comes from.
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And if Didi had gotten a picture, he totally wasn't saying. Because if it existed out there, he was never admitting to the blackmail possibilities.
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Days on the beach were pretty much a huge no-no, yes.
... Even if he did own a swimsuit.
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With bikinis. Oh yeah.
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This tactic had always worked so well for him in the past. Really.
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He'd mastered this look after but a precious few weeks living around Jubilee.
//... Why? Where do yer intend to start workin' on it?//
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Paranoid, paranoid boy.
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Evilly.
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This didn't mean that the paranoia was going anywhere, of course, and he was going to continue giving Jean that look.
The 'I don't believe you' look.