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Squinting and peeking out the window just to make sure she wasn't seeing things, Jubilee checked her phone's weather app which gave a forecast for a sunny, summer day. But a cabinet shaking, dishes rattling crash of thunder said without a doubt that it was indeed raining, a full blown thunderstorm matter of fact.

"Okay...so who pissed off Ro?" Jubilee wondered aloud as she tossed her skateboard to the corner now that her days plans were cancelled.

Fixing a bowl of cereal, she jumped up on the counter and watched her friends and fellow students come and go from the kitchen. Just as many of them had a peek out the window at the torrential downpour as those who seemed oblivious to the sudden change in weather. Spotting Mister Summers dressed for the gym and plenty sweaty, he seemed himself oblivious to the change in weather until he came to the kitchen sink for a glass of water to hydrate.

"I thought it was supposed to be sunny today."

"You and me both." Pointing off to her neglected skateboard, Jubilee enjoyed another mouthful of her cereal while it was still crunchy.

"Huh, I wonder what's got Ororo so angry." Pounding back his glass of water to then fill another, Scott leaned into the sink to rinse his sweat soaked hair in an act that had Jubilee wrinkle her nose at him in obvious disgust.

"Groady." Jubilee mumbled around a mouthful of her cereal.

Kicking her heels together as she went about ignoring her teacher being gross, Jubilee had been wanting to break in her knew kicks out on all the gorgeous asphalt of the winding drive that the school offered her to enjoy. Having a sniff, she noticed a certain au du armpit that Mister Summers had going for him that wasn't the least bit pleasant. Popping down from her perch, she dug around under the sink until she found the Febreze, spritzing her immediate vicinity in an open snub to Scott's post work out stink.

"Very funny, Jubilation."

"Ya know there are showers, right?"

"I was planning to go for a run after finishing up in the weight room."

"Okay, I guess that makes sense," Jubilee admitted, though she openly sprayed his shirt with a cheeky grin.

Snagging the nozzle from the sink, Scott retaliated with a short spray that left his student a tad bit wet but none the worse for wear. Just as their little war was about to escalate, the main doors were thrown open replete with a dramatic gust of wind before they were soundly slammed shut. Stalking up the stairs, Ororo looked as every bit as livid as the weather.

"...and here I was gonna ask her for some help with my homework after a little skating, I'm kinda leaning towards asking Kitty now..."

"Since it seems my run has been cancelled, I'm free if you need a little help. I even promise to catch a shower first."

Mulling over Scott's offer to help, Jubilee munched away at a mouthful of cereal when another door opened with a gust of wind, this time the side door of the kitchen. Stalking in drenched, tattered, and decidedly singed, Logan ignored them and made his way to the fridge to snag a beer.

Cracking open a cold one, the bottle cap stuck to his hand as he flicked and threw his wrist until it tumbled to the ground. Slamming the door shut hard enough that the condiments inside danced and clattered about, Logan dared either Jubilee or Scott to say something.

"Why do I get the feeling you just played the human lightning rod?" Jubilee asked, she wasn't the least bit afraid of Logan's glare.

Flipping her off, Logan stalked to the kitchen table only to have the fridge door follow after him. Giving the clingy appliance a kick to put it in its place, he slumped down in a chair and ignored the curious looks he was getting from the two people in his life who could be a real pain in his ass when they applied themselves to the task.

Jumping down from the kitchen counter, Jubilee didn't even bother to try to hide the mischief she was up to as she snatched up the tossed aside bottle cap. Skipping up to Logan, she pressed it to his forehead, giggling madly as it stuck.

"Wait, wait, wait...did Ro really zap you? She did, didn't she?! Oh my god you're a freaking magnet! I wonder what else I can stick on you..."

"You try it and you'll be the one getting stuck kid, three of them knuckle deep." It was an idle threat and the kid knew it, but Logan had his rep to protect.

"Yeah...I'm calling bull...err, cow patties. Now lemme try a teaspoon...oh my god it stuck!" Squealing in delight, Jubilee added a tablespoon and a fork until Logan's patience ran out, snagging her wrists as she made to finish her place setting.

"Any chance I can give her detention over this?" Eyeing up Scott to play the ref, Cyke's smug smirk didn't bode well for Logan.

"I'm ruling this First Aid, and she's identified the problem. You're magnetized."

"You should probably stay away from the knife rack, I mean yeah I know you'll heal and all, but that would just be so many kinds of groady I couldn't even use them again if I saw that."

Letting go of his pint-sized pain in his caboose, Logan pounded back the last of his beer before he got down to stripping the silverware from his weathered mug.

"So, what did ya do to piss of Ro? I mean, sure she's threatened to drop Thor's Hammer on our behinds a few times when we got a little too rowdy in class, but we all knew there was no way in hell..."

"Jubilation..." Scott warned.

"What?! Hell is biblical! God, next you'll be getting on my case for takin' the Lord's name in vain...which by the way I'm still undecided on as far as religion goes."

Letting go of a frustrated sigh, Scott assumed the stance he took when getting ready to dish out a detention. Thinking her mouth just wrote a cheque her ass couldn't cash, Jubilee looked suitably chastised. She figured it was less about her spouting off quasi cuss words as much as it was about her poking her nose into something that she shouldn't, ie - the relationships of her elders.

"Sorry Wolvie dude..." Jubilee mumbled, heading back to her own corner of the ring that was the kitchen counter.

Giving a throaty growl that bespoke his own frustration, Logan left without a word to chase after Ororo. Figuring he was going to try and sooth over whatever slight or dumb thing he'd done to piss off a lady who could control the flipping weather, Jubilee found enough amusement in how the silverware pointed after him as he left to brighten her mood.

"So...I guess this mean Wolvie and Ro are dating?"

"I guess so." Scott admitted.

"...what do you think the weather's gonna be like when they get around to the make up sex?"

"Jubilation..."

"Why does everyone say my name like it means shut up?!"

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