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nextgenerationmarvel2013-06-09 08:39 pm
girlspider) wrote in nextgenerationmarvel2013-06-09 08:39 pm
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Time for a talk.
WHEN: Friday afternoon
WHAT: May needs to have words with Jay
WHERE: His room
WHO: Jay and May
It's been sometime since she's seen Jay.
It might be the best for right now, considering May had to juggle quite a few things. Like asking certian best friends of certian fathers if she could get rides back up to college for the rest of the semester in the Fantasticar until she could transfer to Columiba University come the next Fall term.
Or hold off a while longer, that wasn't such a bad idea... again. Though she was pretty sure her father would flip his mind if she decided to hold off on going to college, again. It wasn't too pretty.
But after that was done, she realized she needed to go talk to someone. Not that May much cared if someone saw her walking down the familiar hall. She figured - and she wasn't great at this, she was often thick as toast - this could be encouraging.
And it was time to tell Jay things, really. A lot of things, notably after his rampage. Because the one time they talked before then had gone... poorly. She pauses at his door, and then she knocks.
WHAT: May needs to have words with Jay
WHERE: His room
WHO: Jay and May
It's been sometime since she's seen Jay.
It might be the best for right now, considering May had to juggle quite a few things. Like asking certian best friends of certian fathers if she could get rides back up to college for the rest of the semester in the Fantasticar until she could transfer to Columiba University come the next Fall term.
Or hold off a while longer, that wasn't such a bad idea... again. Though she was pretty sure her father would flip his mind if she decided to hold off on going to college, again. It wasn't too pretty.
But after that was done, she realized she needed to go talk to someone. Not that May much cared if someone saw her walking down the familiar hall. She figured - and she wasn't great at this, she was often thick as toast - this could be encouraging.
And it was time to tell Jay things, really. A lot of things, notably after his rampage. Because the one time they talked before then had gone... poorly. She pauses at his door, and then she knocks.