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[pyrotechnics]

You know, just once I'd like to go on a vacation that doesn't end up with me somehow waking up with a headache. Just once! I'm getting sick of sleeping gas and I want my clothes!

And wings? Wings I could deal with. You know who has wings? Angel. But he can fly with his! And all these things are giving me is a pain in the...

This isn't my diary... That's not the right date... this is too weird. Too weird. I'd better call the Professor...

You'd think that a te- Woah!

[ and in the dark, jubilee doesn't notice that tree branch. the girl trips over it, and mistaking it as a possible assailiant, twists around to let loose a blast. but as she's in the middle of falling--

tonight, luceti, you're greeted to a show! there's a sea of fireworks lighting up your evening skies. ]

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[risingwinds.livejournal.com]

Hey, is everything okay?

[That whoa doesn't sound like a good thing at all.]

[touchofrogue]

[...the professor?

But the voice doesn't really sound like anyone she knows but there is something familiar about it. But those lights. Those lights are even more familiar than the voice. In her confusion, Rogue's drawl thickens.]

Easy there, sugar. Ya don't want ta catch things on fire.

[bamfing]

Sounds like someone could use a rescue, yeah?

[Hey, pretty damsel in distress, why not? Though that mention of Angel does remind him of that one guy... probably nothing, though.]

[Voice]

[whydidisaverick.livejournal.com]

[It doesn't exactly take Bruce long to connect the dots when he sees fireworks happen outside the EXACT moment she spazzes out. Is she another mutant? Thius doesn't exactly seem like magic.]

Did-- did you do that?

[ voice ]

[repudiate]

Oh, so you're saying you're familiar with this sort of thing? I guess it makes it easier if you're not freaked out from waking up in the middle of nowhere with different clothes.

[Voice with possable action]

[wears-a-torc.livejournal.com]

[Knuckles was sitting on the roof of the community housing he was staying in as he listened to Journal posts; having nothing better to do. When he hears the post of what had to be a new arrival.]

Two months already?

I doubt you'll be able to reach your profess - Hey? What happened?

[Then Knuckles sees the light show, and, while he's not sure what's going on he pretty sure he'll find the answer there.]

voice;

[undoing.livejournal.com]

What?

[ wrong angel... angel. ]

[voice]

[fierybluebird]

Flying wings really are the best kind.

Are you all right there?