Mutants of the mansion
Well, I've decided that Jubilee is my all-time favourite member of the X-men. And she's the person that I think will be the most creative and hyper XD
(Jubilee)
I looked both ways down the hall, making sure everybody was asleep. I tip-toed downstairs and into the kitchen. I don't see why I got sent to bed without dinner. Bobby and Kitty were playing with fireworks in the garage and one hit Scott's car. I was instantly blamed and grounded for the night.
"Damnit! Why is there never anythin' left in here?" I sighed, reluctantly grabbing an apple, sitting on the counter and taking a bite out of it.
"Jubes, Don't sit on tha counter." I ended up juggling the apple when Rogue floated in and scared me. Luckily, I did catch it.
"What's got you up so late?" I grinned, jumping down and running my eyes over the sleepy mutant. She was wearing a plain white t-shirt and pink underwear. "Please don't tell Scott I left my room." That made her smile.
"I can't sleep. Thought milk might help." Almost every older X-man was adamant about not drinking milk straight from the carton. But what they don't know won't hurt them. "And I won't tell Cy, dontcha worry. I remember Bobby and Pryde walking thru the gates with a box of fireworks." I gave a quiet yell of triumph.
"At least somebody trusts me!" I grinned, hugging Rogue around the waist. I didn't mind that she didn't hug me back. I doubt either of us wants me in a coma. I finished my apple off, and threw the core into the trash from across the room.
"Nice shot." I grinned at the taller woman. I shook my head when she offered the milk carton to me. I pulled the oversized shirt I was wearing a little further down. It was Wolvie's shirt, but he didn't mind me using it as pyjamas. "I think ya better be getting' back to bed soon, Sweet pea. Don't want Cy to be givin' ya trouble in tha mornin'"
"I guess. But I don't really want to sleep. I want to go outside and do something!" I grinned, bounding around the room with sudden energy. The older woman thought for a moment, then had an idea.
"Get dressed and meet me back here in 5 minutes." Then she flew off. With a shrug, I threw the now empty milk carton away and silently dashed to my room. I had no idea what Rogue had planned, but knowing her, it was going to be epic. It was a chilly night, so instead of shorts, I pulled full-length jeans on, a dark blue hoodie, then my usual gloves and boots. I pulled my usual pink glasses onto my forehead, then sneaked down to the kitchen again, running into Rogue this time. She was holding my pink roller skates, and her own yellow pair I got her for her birthday.
"That is an epic idea!" She was wearing almost the same as me, just in grey sweatpants and a yellow sweater. She did have her dark green gloves on, as usual.
"Come on Sweet pea, I want to tire myself out." I smiled up at the taller woman, then took my skates, sat on the floor and put them on. "I didn't realise I was too hyper to sleep until you started boundin' around."
"I usually start things." I stood up again, leaving my blue boots by the door and zooming out of the door.
"Hey! Wait up!" She called, closing the door behind her and skating after me. I skidded to a stop and attempted to catch Rogue, only for the both of us to crash to the ground. "I think I may be a little rusty, huh?" Our foreheads touched momentarily, giving me a small shock.
"That felt like an electric zap." I grumbled, rubbing my forehead. "I thought it was a draining feeling?" Rogue stood up and pulled me up with her.
"I don't think ya want to find out, Sweet pea." I nodded, then skated along the concrete drive, twirling a few times as I did so. "Okay, don't show off!" Rogue laughed, flying for a few seconds, then skating along and catching a tree branch to stop herself.
"If you're good at something, you have to show off." I wanted to shoot some paffs, but the danger of waking everybody up loomed. I twirled a few more times, then went along the drive, attempting a backflip but landing heavily on my butt.
"Jubilee! Are you okay?" She skated over and did a quite nice slide on her knees to be next to me. I grunted in pain, rubbing my butt. "I don't think you got the hang of that flip yet." I scowled at her.
"I could do it before." She just smiled and pulled me up. The next few hours were spent quietly laughing, shouting and fooling around on roller skates, until we were both worn out.
"Come on Sweet pea, let's head inside." I nodded and grabbed Rogue's hand, letting her pull me inside. "How about we watch a movie?"
"Sure, but what movie?" I started taking my skates off just outside the door after Rogue finished. We were still talking quietly. Despite it being near dawn, I doubt anybody would have wanted waking up. When I finished, I shut the front door and padded into the front room, where my best friend was holding two films in her hands. Grown-ups and Monsters Vs. Aliens.
"I can't decide 'tween these two."
"MVA for sure!" I giggled, jumping onto the sofa while Rogue put the DVD on.
"Come here, Sweet pea." I was pulled onto my friend's lap when she sat down. A blanket was wrapped around both of us. "I have to say I'm pretty tired."
"Same." I yawned, wrapping my arms around her waist. Her hands joined on my shoulders. The same tingle of electricity flared up when she pressed her lips to the top of my head. I think it's safe to say that we're both comfy.
(Third)
Wolverine yawned widely, padding down the hall in his boxers and a t-shirt.
"Jubes? Time ta wake up, Darlin'." He knocked on Jubilee's door, but didn't receive the same tired grunt that he got every morning. "Jubilee?" When he walked in, It was apparent that his surrogate daughter was not there. His sensitive ears picked up some hushed conversation downstairs. He walked back out into the hall and bumped into Gambit, who looked amused and annoyed at the same time. "What's going on, Cajun?"
"Go check the front room." Then Gambit walked away. With a snort, the slightly feral mutant headed downstairs and stood in the doorway. Psylocke, Jean Grey, Emma Frost and Storm stood around the sofa, giggling and talking in hushed voices.
"Alright Psy, I think you have enough pictures."
"There are never enough pictures for this, Ororo." When Jean spotted Wolverine, she moved slightly to the right so he could see Rogue and Jubilee cuddled up together, both sound asleep and looking quite happy. Logan couldnt decide if he was amused or annoyed.
I might just make this into a Rogue/Jubilee fic XD Might. But if you want me to try and add something Jubilee might do, drop a review! Hey, that rhymed!