Jono was in a fairly good mood after last night's concert, and it was showing today, with a check-in at the Jean Grey School where he was meant to work out a lesson plan for a 'Coping With Physical Changes' class later this week while Hannibal trained under Logan, and instead he was sitting around in his office, feet up on his desk, casually ( Read more... )

"Better be careful," she said. "Curiosity and the cat and all," she said ( Read more... )

Just the same as any other night, Jonothon was having trouble sleeping.

( One of a dozen recurring nightmares... Cut for length and NPC DEATH. )

The Present:

Sitting in a bar, staring into his drink. The same one he'd ordered hours ago, bought and paid for out of his own pocket and everything. Anything particularly valuable to him was left behind in his room, letters and stones, seashells and crowns and a dozen little mementos of his high school days. He wouldn't be needing them tonight.

( Xavier's School, Monday... )

Chaos.

The last few weeks had been utter chaos. It was starting to feel a bit like the status quo, actually, with things like Alpha Flight sweeping in and trying to take every child on campus away, trying to send them home. Bloody Canadians didn't seem to realize that most of those children didn't have a home to go back to, and a mutant becoming a ( Read more... )

It was bound to happen.

No, not Sugar embracing the controversy, pointing to Jono and bragging about him being her latest flame to the press. Show business. He got that. Of course that would happen. If you were thrown a hook, you took it. Anything less would leave the fans bored and looking for some other source of gossip. Hell, Jono was actually ( Read more... )