Disclaimer: Ya, the characters and whatsists belong to Marvel. I ain't making money, or nothing, so sod off! Breanna MacLeod The J-Files: Where there's smoke, there's Angelo ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Kitty's here! She decided ta kick off and come visit. She brought Lockheed too, which kinda weirded some of the other kids out, 'cept Ang who just scowled at him lots. Guess they're just not used ta dragons. Not as worldy and wise as Jubilation Lee! Lockheed sure didn't seem ta like Ang though, and that's prob'ly why Ang got so snarky. It's weird talkin' ta Kitty. I'm glad we get along better now, cuz I think she's a realy good friend and all, sorta like a sister. Used ta be that I thought she was a total dweeb, 'til that whole Yana thing. Kinda depressin' that it takes a little girl dyin' to get two people who should be like family to connect, ya know? But it did. It's kewl though, me and her, Wolvie's girls. Kitty was tellin' me that her new boyfriend - who looks kinda like a rumpled cross between Gambit and James Bond, if ya ask me (and is way cute) - thinks that Lockheed TALKS. Anytime anything goes wacky he says that it was the "bleedin' purple handbag wot did it" That's what Kitty said anyway. Funky accent huh? 'Sides, everybody knows dragons don't talk! Duh! What the heck would Lockheeed want with cigarettes? The funniest thing is that it seems ta be catchin'. Five hours into Kitty's stay, Angelo is stalkin' around mumblin' about his cigarettes. He had the nerve to blame ME, of all people! (okay, okay, so I swiped'em on him once - but his nic fits are ultra nasty so I ain't tryin' that again) He didn't believe it wasn't me. I think he just lost'em. So, Kitty and me are talkin' about this new boyfriend of hers, and I guess Ang heard us. Next thing ya know, he's screamin' about the "loco dragon" stealin' his cigs. Oh puh-lease! Lockheed wouldn't hurt a fly! Some guys just HAVE to blame stuff on somebody. No way could it possbily be their fault! (sarcasm, gotta love it) The poor little purple guy was real quiet all weekend. I think Ang hurt his felings. Lockheed even hid out in Kitty's room fer hours. I was about ready to spark some sense into "mi amigo", but I settled for a frog in his bed. And before ya say it, I'm NOT getting soft, just smartin' from Frostie's last lecture about practical jokes and usin' our powers for the wrong reasons. I mean - Frostie?! People who live in freakin' glass houses shouldn't be throwin' mondo huge boulders, if ya get what I mean. Man did Kitty have some awesome White Queen stories though! I can't wait to spill - these are even better than Sam's. So anyway - at dinner Ang comes down, slams the door, and starts ranting about Lockheed again. Said he was mocking him. Ang even said that Lockheed stole his nic sticks AND his zippo. No big loss if ya ask me, those things smell. Me and Kitty had SUCH a long talk about Wolvie's cigars. Ugh! Course Ang just couldn't let it go, even if it was obvious to everybody else that he was a little "loco" himself. Poor little dragon. Whatever Ang was doing, at least I haven't had to walk out the front door and through a cloud of smoke today. If that's Lockheed's idea of fun, he's my kind of dragon. Maybe Ang is just sufferin' from way nasty exam stress? People have been known to snap under the pressure (not your truly of course). Well anyway, Kitty and me, er, I - well we're gonna hit the mall! That all fer now, see ya! Jubilation Lee I would just like to say - aside from the fact that your files are INCREDIBLY EASY TO HACK INTO - I am not LOCO! That dragon is a nasty little hombre and I swear he not only stole my cigs, but he ATE MY ZIPPO! You chica, have no imagination. And if you think I'm gonna spill anything about Ev now, you're dreaming. Angelo Espinosa - Expert Hacker (HA!) Oh yeah? Get this Skin, I'm gonna let the fact that you hacked in here slide. Yer mental state can't be all that great right now. But if you mess around with my love life yer gonna be sorry. Just you picture what would go down if I HAPPEN to let it slip that you stood me up on my first date when WOLVIE comes fer dinner tomorrow. Who do you think he'll believe? Live in fear, mi amigo. Jubilation Lee - Expert Extortionist