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John

"Thanks for all your help," she said, a smile spreading across her face.

John let out a laugh," It's really no problem- I should probably be thanking you for your help though- I actually understand it." John flipped the lighter in his hand as always.

"I am glad that we both gained something from this," Rosie sat back on the chair, they were outside, sitting at a patio table," Why do you insist on flipping that thing, it gets annoying."

John shrugged," Habit… watch." He flipped open the lighter and made the flame turn into what looked like a bunch of prancing ponies.

"Spiffy," Rosie replied, only showing partial amusement.

John closed the lighter," And what can you do?"

"Which one?"

"What do you mean?"

"I have multiple powers."

"How'd that happen?"

"It's been thought, and proven in many cases, that when multiples are born, the more multiple powers there are- such as triplets, quads, and septuplets. One of the children in that group is most likely than the rest to be born with the mutant gene and is more likely to develop more than one mutant ability."

"Really?" John said, ceasing the flipping of the lighter.

"Yep… I am a triplet- the youngest of the three. My two brothers never ever showed any signs and then there is me. Luckily neither of them ever noticed it."

"What can you do?"

Rosie put out her palm, facing John, and the lighter flew out of Johns hand into Rosie's.

"Hey… That was my… You can… That's awesome!"

Rosie nodded," the other one that I can show, I am still working on fully grasping… Its basically where I can- in my view- slow down everything around me- To all of you It would seem that I would be going in hyper speed." She looked around and spotted Bobby Drake, whom she hand known for quite some time before she came to the school. "Take Bobby for example… See how his pants are up? Now." Bobby's pants fell, yet Rosie appeared to stay in the same spot," Now they're not." Rosie looked over Bobby and yelled," Hey Bobby- Nice boxers." She said, a huge grin on her face, as if she had been waiting years to be able to do that.

Bobby scowled then charged after Rosie who was running ahead of him. She darted into the open field bit Bobby, who was right behind, tackled her to the ground and began ticking her.

John hand followed as well as Peter. Scott and Ororo also appeared. Peter pulled the two apart, holding them at opposite sides of him.

"Bobby Drake… You should know better than that," Ororo said, then looked at Rosie," What started this all?"

"I was just getting back at him for the years of torture that he put me through when I was little," Rosie said indignantly.

"She pulled down my pants!" Bobby yelled, everyone- even the professors- laughed.

Scott shook his head," It seems just like childish behavior though well deserved- you two just get over it and move on… Miss Domolohov, if you get a chance, I would very much like to speak to you, preferably by the end of class tomorrow."

Rosie nodded," Of course."

Everyone kind of cleared out from there, Ororo walking away with Bobby, shaking her head and chiding him. Scott walked away as well, chuckling.

John walked over to Rosie, a sympathetic look on his face," Are you alright?" He asked, noticing a smudge of dirt on her face.

"Yeah, the bastard is always like that, he can't take a damn joke." She said as she brushed her long hair out of her face.

John walked closer to Rosie and looked her in the eyes," He has a bad temper." He brushed a smudge of dirt off of her chin, immediately entranced by her lips. Not even knowing he was doing it, he bent forward and caught her lips with his, planting a kiss, full of meaning, on her lips. As soon as he realized what he was doing, he pulled back.

Rosie's hands caught John's head as he muttered," I'm sorry."

"Don't be" she whispered in a goggle then pulled his face down to hers. Her eyes twitched and then she kissed him back.

It seemed like forever that it lasted, time had literally stopped when the two finally separated. John looked around everything but he and Rosie were at standstill.

"This is what you can do?"

"Yeah."

John pondered it over, nodding his head," Cool… Hey- can I make dinner for you sometime… Just you and I?"

Rosie smiled and blushed," That would be lovely."

John pecked her on the cheek as her eyes twitched and then the world around them began to move again.