March 12, 1903 7:36 PM

Captain Nemo looked out into the sky of the Nautilus. After defeating M, the League was called on to do small things; a few rather good sized cases here and there, but nothing too large in between. Skinner's full recovery was successful, Dr. Jekyll stayed most of his time locked up in his room (to the captain's worry), while Mina worked in her labaratory and Tom practicing his shooting. The poor boy still has not recovered from the fight. Nemo looked over at him, his gun pointed at the ball.

"We have all suffured." He whispered.

"Beggin' you're pardon, sir?" His first mate walked up from behind him. Nemo gave no regards to this and slightly turned his head.

"Time for us to go back underwater, I see…well, best keep moving."

"Indeed, Capatin. Shall I tell the others on board?"

"I will. Besides, you shouldn't worry much about Skinner. He has a brain if he's running out and about. Water makes everything clear."

"Aye..." he paused, then looked out into the sky, "Seems to be a storm coming, too." He left the deck, causing the Captain to look on ahead. He was right…a storm was coming. Nemo shrugged it off, and walked over to Tom.

"Time to go…dinner will be within the hour." He placed a hand on his shoulder, but Tom moved away.

"As soon as I finish…not givin' up yet…" Tom replied in an irritated voice. Nemo sighed and headed down. If only there was some way to lighten everyone's spirits…if only…

June 13, 2009 2:40 PM

Ann walked out of the student center and into the courtyard. It was a clear, bright sunny day in Winston despite her backpack being unsusually heavy. That didn't bug her though, nothing did. Today, in precicely one hour and two minutes, she-Annabelle Jennings Sanders-will be turning twenty one years old. Her closest girl friends (along with her absolutely lovable gay friend, Max) have planned a "special occasion". That was all the detail she could get out of them, even Bailey wouldn't say anything (and she's the "bimbo" of the motley crew…many things have been learned from her...). Ann pulled her iPod out of her pocket and silently put a fun song in her head.

"I'm turning tweeenty one, I'm gonna paaaarteh, cuz' it's my biiiirthday, I'm gonna drink drink drink! Chug-a-lug!" She finally got to the door of her dorm room and pumped the music up.

"Hey babe! Throw something sexy on, why don't ya?" Ann's roommate, Jullian, stepped in. "I'm sure you'll be able to turn Mr. Max's perso around."

"Tch...for like what, one night?" Jullian laughed.

"So here's the plan, get ready by 7:00 and meet us at the fountain by 7:36. Don't be surprised if butt-loads of mishaped boxes come in from Bailey's house of hoe's, 'kay chica?"

"Aha, funny...maybe you shoulda used house of wax."

"Like, OMG, I'm gonna die!" Ann and Jullian laughed for a bit, then Jullian headed out the door.

"7:36 girl, and wear something smexy...preferrably an easy to take off sort of thing. Love ya!"

Ann rolled her eyes. Jullian was crazy, but so was the rest of her family. She walked over to the closet door and began throwing clothes everywhere. Yet in the mist of it all, a storm came a brewin'.

A/N: I do NOT own LXG. If my character becomes a bit too Mary-Sueish, somebody throw a flame, please. Yes, I did make the intro longer.