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Wanda was wandering around the halls of the school, looking for her brother. For a school, the security was pretty lax. She'd just wandered in after parking outside. Eventually, she came across a red haired girl. "I'm sorry, do you know if Peter Maximoff is staying here or was staying here?" She asked her. "He called me from here a few days ago, saying all these weird things and I just need to know he's okay."
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As Charles worked on syllabus papers for the new class he was devising, Jean’s thoughts became central out of the haze of voices that swirled throughout the manor.
Being the only one who could use telepathic communication both ways Charles was used to hearing Jean’s inner voice often, even if most of the time it wasn’t purposeful.
However, this time her voice was being amplified by emotion, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore.
Placing a finger on his temple Charles broadcasted directly into Jean’s mind, “You seem overwhelmed Jean, is there anything I can do to help?”
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Marilyn Monroe by Richard C. Miller, Los Angeles, 1946
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Ororo Munroe and Jean Grey in X-Men '97 #1 (2024), art by Salva Espín.
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Jubilee sat next to Jean as the older girl watched the lake behind the institute.
“Hi Jean!” Jubilee gave her a small smile.
If she was being honest Jubilee had always felt a bit intimidated by Jean, powerful, pretty, basically perfect if she didn’t know better.
But she so often seemed down, or maybe just lost in her own thoughts.
“I...I can go, if you want to be alone. Or if you wanna talk I can stay, or if you just wanna have some company I’ll shut up.” Jubilee caught herself, Jean could hear her thoughts, it’s not like she could turn those off. “Sorry...I mean...It looked like you could use some company.”
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Laura looked out at the lake behind the manor as she and Jean sat on a wire bench.
“Friends?” She let the word roll around in her mouth, she hadn’t even known it a year ago. “Yeah...I guess...I guess we’re friends.”
She swallowed and tried again, “I hope we’re friends.”
Laura watched the ducks in the pond for a moment before saying, “I’d like to be friends with everyone here...at the academy I mean...it seems like you are.”
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Marilyn Monroe then known as Norma Jeane Mortenson poses for a portrait, 1946 in Los Angeles, California. By Richard C. Miller.
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Recently, I’ve been falling for jean since I started rewatching snk and I think I understand why people literally fall for him.
Like I’m actually dreaming about him everyday.
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