Love is a perky elf dancing a merry little jig and then suddenly he turns on
you with a miniature machine gun.
--Matt Groening
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Jubilee: I got a story! I got a story!
Beck: And it is oh so jubilant.
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Bobby grinned as Jubilee walked over to him.
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Wanda: Could this story start out any more obviously?
Pietro: I don't know, any story of Daniels would have to be obvious, or he wouldn't even know what was going on.
Evan: Hunh?
Ray: Said you were stupid, dude.
Evan: What?!
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He always liked Jubes. She was kind, funny, smart. But he could never tell her how he felt. After all, he was the leader of the New X-men.
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Scott: I know how you feel. Leadership is a lonely job.
Bobby: I want to change my job description.
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"Hey, Bobby. What's up?"
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Dahk: And she slinks out of the darkness in search of a mate…*slinks*
Beck: *stares* Doggy, go find Dex. Make sure he knows his stalker is back.
Dahk: Hi Radical-Seto!
Beck:….
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"Nothing much. Want to walk home with me?"
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Sam: Boy next door.
Lance: Just one of the girls.
Amara: *snort*
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"Sure!" She said as she headed off in the direction of the institute.
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John: All of the X-vans were disabled via slashed tires for this story.
Rahne: That would explain why they're walking ten miles back home.
Dexroth: What's that boy? You say I'm in trouble?
Doggy:…….GRRRRRR………
Dexroth: Tch. Nobody takes jokes anymore.
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He watched her as he walked, not really watching where he was going. He was too enraptured by the wonderful girl that held his heart.
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Ray: …You know, that's really romantic, but taken literally that's really gross and creepy.
Beck: Yeah, I was just thinking that.
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"Jubilee?"
She turned around to look at him.
"Yes?"
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Dahk: I see you!
Dexroth: I see you too.
Dahk: Let's go on a date!
Arcane: You know, you look like…HEY!
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"Umm…nothing." He said shyly. She looked at him with her beautiful eyes, searching into his soul.
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Dahk: *runs past* Hi Mr. Inventor.
Forge: Eh?
Arcane: Wait! Come back!
Dexroth: This was not my fault. *runs past*
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"Hey Bobby…Do you like me?"
His head jerked up in surprise.
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Jean: Young love…
Rogue: You just act romantic because you hardly get any love.
Jean: Shut-up!
Tabitha: I want another story!
Wanda: Buzz off! All of my stories were nightmares!
Todd: Cuddlebumps, you're right. We should have another story.
Wanda: …Have you ever seen Pet Cemetary Todd?
Dahk: Ooh! Ooh! I have! It's my favorite!
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"Of course! Urk!" He clasped his hands over his mouth fast, not wanting for that answer to come out.
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Magneto: DDOwoooOMMMMBBwwwwwYYYY!
Beck:….*snicker*…….
Magneto: This is the last time I get a doom from the bargain bin!
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She giggled and leaned in and kissed him on the lips.
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Danny: Wow. What's up with you?
Arcane: Nothing….nothing at all.
Dexroth: He's chasing after this mystery girl.
Danny:…you are?….not that I care…
Arcane: *backs up* It's not that kind of chasing.
Dexroth: *whipped**cough**
Arcane: SHUT UP!
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He grinned happily after she stopped kissing him.
"I love you."
She giggled as he kissed her back.
"I love you too."
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Kurt: Ze Author always endz it like zat…
Beck: Hey. These are love stories. It ain't a love story without the love!
Bobby: I can't believe this Laureate person. She just wanted this story to tease me!
Roberto: Doesn't surprise me.
Mystique: You lend yourself to mockery.
Jubes: Stop making fun of him!
Tabitha: Or what, you're going to hit us with pretty bright lights?
Forge: You need me to stick around?
Beck: Yes, you may have to help me build a new house out of Popsicle sticks.
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Popsicle sticks? Better make sure there isn't any flavor left, I'll have to chase the people away.