Hya, everyone!
Yes, indeed, here is more summer fluff 'n' fun for you!
Please, dont be upset, but i had to create a plot for this originally plot-less
story, so it might suck a little...still I hope, you enjoy!
Hey, and remember: R&R
Change of season
Jubilee watched Storm intently.
After a vast shopping spree, which had led them from Victoria's, Gucci, Chanel and Milano's
to Tiffany's, Starbuck's and the most expensive Italian restaurant in upper Manhattan, they
had found themselves here, in the hippest club of the state.
Despite the deafening music, hordes of people and rather cramped place, Storm showed no
signs of claustrophobia, and her eyes were directed at something far, far away.
"Earth to Storm, earth to Storm...yoo-hoo, anyone in there?" bellowed Jubilee, snapping
Ororo out of her reverie.
"I am sorry about my daydreaming, Jubilation, you were saying?"
Rolling her eyes, Jubilee huffed:
"Please don't tell me yer still thinking about…that?!?"
Storm managed to blush deep bronze, and Jubilee snorted.
"Gotcha! Lemme guess, yer sleeping with his shorts under yer pillow."
Logan sat brooding in the Danger Room.
He had pulled up and destroyed every single enemy he could come up with, and still did not
feel better.
Trying to inflict physical harm upon the girl's doppelgangers had seemed like a good idea, but
he had found out the hard way, he couldn't hurt them.
After getting his behind literally roasted and fried, he had declined that idea, and instead taken
his rage out upon Sabretooth, Sinister and the likes.
Now he was thinking about a revenge, but every time he came up with an idea, it did not seem
suit for a lady like Storm, and he didn't want to physically harm Jubes either.
And then Logan gave a broad, slightly insane grin.
"Don't tell me you do?!?"
Jubilee was taken aback by Ororo's even deeper blush, to say the least.
Ororo sat shocked in silence, then hissed:
"I beg your pardon, you should know me better than to assume, I would do something
so…immature!"
A sly smirk formed on Jubilee's face.
"Whatever you say, 'Ro, whatever you say!"
But in the back of her head, a plan was taking form, and if she played her cards well, there
would be a drastic change in the mansion, no one had ever considered.
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Now just what could Jubes be up to? Hey, there's more, so read it!
Yes, indeed, here is more summer fluff 'n' fun for you!
Please, dont be upset, but i had to create a plot for this originally plot-less
story, so it might suck a little...still I hope, you enjoy!
Hey, and remember: R&R
Change of season
Jubilee watched Storm intently.
After a vast shopping spree, which had led them from Victoria's, Gucci, Chanel and Milano's
to Tiffany's, Starbuck's and the most expensive Italian restaurant in upper Manhattan, they
had found themselves here, in the hippest club of the state.
Despite the deafening music, hordes of people and rather cramped place, Storm showed no
signs of claustrophobia, and her eyes were directed at something far, far away.
"Earth to Storm, earth to Storm...yoo-hoo, anyone in there?" bellowed Jubilee, snapping
Ororo out of her reverie.
"I am sorry about my daydreaming, Jubilation, you were saying?"
Rolling her eyes, Jubilee huffed:
"Please don't tell me yer still thinking about…that?!?"
Storm managed to blush deep bronze, and Jubilee snorted.
"Gotcha! Lemme guess, yer sleeping with his shorts under yer pillow."
Logan sat brooding in the Danger Room.
He had pulled up and destroyed every single enemy he could come up with, and still did not
feel better.
Trying to inflict physical harm upon the girl's doppelgangers had seemed like a good idea, but
he had found out the hard way, he couldn't hurt them.
After getting his behind literally roasted and fried, he had declined that idea, and instead taken
his rage out upon Sabretooth, Sinister and the likes.
Now he was thinking about a revenge, but every time he came up with an idea, it did not seem
suit for a lady like Storm, and he didn't want to physically harm Jubes either.
And then Logan gave a broad, slightly insane grin.
"Don't tell me you do?!?"
Jubilee was taken aback by Ororo's even deeper blush, to say the least.
Ororo sat shocked in silence, then hissed:
"I beg your pardon, you should know me better than to assume, I would do something
so…immature!"
A sly smirk formed on Jubilee's face.
"Whatever you say, 'Ro, whatever you say!"
But in the back of her head, a plan was taking form, and if she played her cards well, there
would be a drastic change in the mansion, no one had ever considered.
**********************************************************
Now just what could Jubes be up to? Hey, there's more, so read it!