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WOLVIE'S BAD HAIR DAY part 5
Soon enough(although it seemed like and eternity to Logan), the timer dinged and Jubilee
bustled over to peek under the lavender shower cap. She peeled it back in a buisness-like way but
pulled back with a muffled shriek at what she saw.
"What? What's wrong, Darlin'?" asked Logan immediately suspicious.
"Um... nothing, not a thing, Wolvie." Jubilee studdered nervously, her face very pale. "I just
have to... um... go get Rogue. For a second opinion, to know if you're hair's..." she gulped audibly
"Conditioned enough. OK?"
"All right but hurry up." growled Logan. "I'm sick o' this smell!"
" Sure, be right back." promised Jubilee, and fled. "Rogue.....Rogue!" she called, pelting
down the stairs as if her life depended on it (Which indeed, she felt it might.)
"What is it, Sugah?" asked Rogue with concern, seeing Jubilee's paper-white face. "Ya look
like ya seen a ghost, what's wrong?"
"Omigod, Rogue, it's the worst thing ever!" gabbled Jubilee rapidly. "I didn't see a ghost
but I'm gonna be one when Wolvie sees what I did to his hair!"
Instictively, Rogue put one gloved hand to her own, somewhat shorter locks. "What did
ya do this time, Sugah?" she asked warrily.
"I don't know!" wailed Jubilee. "I was just giving him a conditioning treatment but it turned
his hair a different color!"
"It *what*?" They were upstairs in Jubilee's room now, speaking in urgent whispers so
Logan wouldn't hear them. "You better let me see the box that treatment came in, Jubilee."
"I just can't understand it!" moaned Jubilee, handing over the offending box which pictured
a beautiful woman with ash blond hair on the front. "See? It says right here "conditions beautifully".
"Better look a little closer, Sugah." said Rogue grimly, scanning the box rappidly. "It *says*,
"conditions beautifully WHILE IT COLORS. " You've gone and dumped cheap hair bleach all over
Logan's head, and look here:" she continued, "Says the longer you leave it on, the lighter your color
will be. How long has that stuff been on him, honey?"
"It was on already for 20 minuits when I checked it, just before I came to get you and his hair
was already lighter, *much* lighter." groaned Jubilee. "And that was at least 10 minuits ago!"
"Oh my God, you've gotta wash it out *right now*!" said Rogue in alarm.
"But what will Wolvie do when he sees his hair?" cried Jubilee, wringing her hands nervously.
"I've seen him kick major butt for a lot less than this. I mean a *lot* less!"
"You know Logan would never lay a hand on you, Sugah." said Rogue, but she looked rather
doutfull. "Now march in there and wash that stuff out of his hair, now! Remember, the longer it sets,
the lighter it gets!"
"Oooo, you're right!" acknowledged Jubilee. "I'd better do it quick, but please don't leave me,
Rogue- please!"
"All right, Sugah, I'm right behind ya." said Rogue grimmly, "Now MOVE!"
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WOLVIE'S BAD HAIR DAY part 5
Soon enough(although it seemed like and eternity to Logan), the timer dinged and Jubilee
bustled over to peek under the lavender shower cap. She peeled it back in a buisness-like way but
pulled back with a muffled shriek at what she saw.
"What? What's wrong, Darlin'?" asked Logan immediately suspicious.
"Um... nothing, not a thing, Wolvie." Jubilee studdered nervously, her face very pale. "I just
have to... um... go get Rogue. For a second opinion, to know if you're hair's..." she gulped audibly
"Conditioned enough. OK?"
"All right but hurry up." growled Logan. "I'm sick o' this smell!"
" Sure, be right back." promised Jubilee, and fled. "Rogue.....Rogue!" she called, pelting
down the stairs as if her life depended on it (Which indeed, she felt it might.)
"What is it, Sugah?" asked Rogue with concern, seeing Jubilee's paper-white face. "Ya look
like ya seen a ghost, what's wrong?"
"Omigod, Rogue, it's the worst thing ever!" gabbled Jubilee rapidly. "I didn't see a ghost
but I'm gonna be one when Wolvie sees what I did to his hair!"
Instictively, Rogue put one gloved hand to her own, somewhat shorter locks. "What did
ya do this time, Sugah?" she asked warrily.
"I don't know!" wailed Jubilee. "I was just giving him a conditioning treatment but it turned
his hair a different color!"
"It *what*?" They were upstairs in Jubilee's room now, speaking in urgent whispers so
Logan wouldn't hear them. "You better let me see the box that treatment came in, Jubilee."
"I just can't understand it!" moaned Jubilee, handing over the offending box which pictured
a beautiful woman with ash blond hair on the front. "See? It says right here "conditions beautifully".
"Better look a little closer, Sugah." said Rogue grimly, scanning the box rappidly. "It *says*,
"conditions beautifully WHILE IT COLORS. " You've gone and dumped cheap hair bleach all over
Logan's head, and look here:" she continued, "Says the longer you leave it on, the lighter your color
will be. How long has that stuff been on him, honey?"
"It was on already for 20 minuits when I checked it, just before I came to get you and his hair
was already lighter, *much* lighter." groaned Jubilee. "And that was at least 10 minuits ago!"
"Oh my God, you've gotta wash it out *right now*!" said Rogue in alarm.
"But what will Wolvie do when he sees his hair?" cried Jubilee, wringing her hands nervously.
"I've seen him kick major butt for a lot less than this. I mean a *lot* less!"
"You know Logan would never lay a hand on you, Sugah." said Rogue, but she looked rather
doutfull. "Now march in there and wash that stuff out of his hair, now! Remember, the longer it sets,
the lighter it gets!"
"Oooo, you're right!" acknowledged Jubilee. "I'd better do it quick, but please don't leave me,
Rogue- please!"
"All right, Sugah, I'm right behind ya." said Rogue grimmly, "Now MOVE!"