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I yawned as Ms. Munroe went on about how moods can affect your powers. Normally I'm a pretty good student, but I'm tired! Jubilee thought it would be fun to wake me up at 5:00 am. Of course, I'm such a heavy sleeper that one of her fireworks couldn't wake me up. So she enlisted John to give her fireworks more bang. Of course he nearly blew up my room, and burned half my clothes off, which was rather embarrassing considering the fact that thanks to last night he thinks that I think that he's hot. Which I don't. Much.

So thanks to Jubilee I got about 2 hours worth of sleep, and my "brother" saw me in a nightie. Not fun. Wait, why is everyone leaving? Oh right, the bell just rang. Okay, I have a free now, so I think I'll go and sleep. "Hey, Kitty! Wait up!" Or not.

"What do you want John?" I snapped. He looked taken aback.

"Jeez Kitty, I just wanted to ask what a Boy Scout badge looks like."

"First, why would I know, I'm a girl, remember? Second, why do you want to know?"

He just smirked, "First," He said, mimicking my way of speech. "I don't know if you're a girl, you might have to prove it to me." I rolled my eyes, he flirts with everyone, including me, his "sister." "As for why I want to know, I don't have to tell you," he said in that annoying way of his.

"Actually, you do."

He raised his eyebrows, "Oh really, why is that?"

"Because-Because-Because I said so!" I finished lamely.

He laughed, "Just because your 16, and you're already using the famous excuse of adults everywhere, I'll tell you. Jubilee doubts that I'm trustworthy, so I swore on my Fire Safety badge. The only problem is, I don't have one, and so I need to make one."

Now it was my turn to raise my eyebrows, "Now, are you sure you deserve that particular badge?"

He grinned, "Y'know, my power kind of grants me the whole fire safety thing."

"Yes, but you are obsessed with fire, which kind of counters that."

"Whatever. It's not like I'm actually going to use it. Please, just help me make it?" He gave me puppy dog eyes and I knew I couldn't refuse. My nap would just have to wait.

So here I am, making Boy Scout badges with John Allerdyce. Its actually quite fun. Let's just say, when John's around, you don't need a hot glue gun. "Kittyyyy," He whined, "It has to be fire engine red, not cherry red."

I gave him an incredulous look. "They look exactly the same!"

He squinted at it and gave a non-committal shrug. "Okay. I guess s-OUCH!"

I ran to his side. "Omigosh John. Are you okay?"

He smiled weakly. "Just a headache. I'm going to go into my room and take a shower to clear it. Finish that badge will you?" I frowned and opened my mouth to protest but he just ran off. Weird.