[identity profile] x-jubilee.livejournal.com
To: [Cammie]

From: [Jubes]

Dude, sorry I got weird and stalky on you. I was trying to be funny and mostly I was just an asshat.

If you don't wanna hang out, I totes understand but my doors open if you ever wanna just chill.

~J.
[identity profile] x-scarletwitch.livejournal.com
To: [Black, Cammie], [Lee, Jubilee]
From: [Maximoff, Wanda]

Ms. Black, Ms. Lee,

Please kindly check the shared financials drive.  You'll both notice a rather hefty invoice that I've submitted under your department codes.  These are expenses that I incurred while working out of the local coffee shop.  It's that hefty because a) have you seen my coffee, tea and cherry pastry intake lately? and b) I was there for most of a workday and wanted to make sure I was not simply taking up a table.

I would appreciate being reimbursed by the next pay period.

Sincerely,

~ Wanda

(Really, ladies?  Really?)
[identity profile] x-jubilee.livejournal.com
Cammie is a resistant [bad word], but I'm totes wearing her down.

It's like she's never had anyone try to be her friend without an ulterior motive before.

The whole panic 'I hate you' thing is sort of adorkable. (Do not tell her I said that)
[identity profile] x-scorpion.livejournal.com
Tell your girlfriend to leave me the fuck alone. She's stalking me. I swear she is. And not just because she's dating you.
[identity profile] x-jubilee.livejournal.com
To: [Suddenly rich bitch]

From: [Effortless awesome]

So, shopping? I heard North swearing in German earlier.


-J
[identity profile] x-tarot.livejournal.com
To: Cammie Black
From: Marie-Ange Colbert
Subject: Dress code. (do not delete this)

Do not delete this.

Since the general opinion of mutancy seems to have dropped to somewhere around the level of the molten core of the earth, the fact that you are at the front desk of the office and have green hair presents a problem.

No, do not delete this!

I am not suggesting and would not suggest that you dye your hair - I am not sure dye would take, though I do admit to some amusement at the idea of your arm spitting out dye-poison at someone. Also it would be rude and insulting.

I think perhaps 'hiding in plain sight' is the better approach. To that end, please consider yourself strongly encouraged to add a punk motif to your business casual wardrobe - but also please upgrade to business dress. I believe in the unlikely event that someone did walk into the offices from the street, that a front desk receptionist-slash-office manager in a jacket with a green leather lining and with fishnets and - I believe Amanda calls hers "shit-kicking" boots? would mean the green hair would be taken as an affectation rather than a sign of mutancy.

I hope.

~MA
[identity profile] x-traction.livejournal.com
To: [The people Adrienne said are still the same]
From: [Someone who remembers nothing]

Right. So I'm sending this to everyone that Adrienne said should know, but if there's others, please pass it on.

I remember nothing. At all. I know something happened, and I know it was big. I had a few things explained to me by Scott, but I don't know the whole story and frankly, I don't know if I want to know the whole story.

All I know is that in my mind, I'm 19 again. It's been explained this isn't the case, that I'm closer to 30, that I have all these weird powers, and apparently I barely have an accent anymore. I'm actually pretty sad about that last one, although can I say, I have a rockin' bod for an almost 30 year old.

Anyways. If I'm supposed to remember you, please please please email me back and let me know what our relationship is like. I don't want to walk by you and have you get offended when that's the last thing I want.

I really just want to remember things and looks like that's not gonna happen for a while. I have to make new memories, even though I'm sure I liked my old ones :(

Bleh. I'm going to go and eat McDonald's. At least my love for that hasn't changed.

<3
[identity profile] x-jubilee.livejournal.com
Memorial of sorts

Right, better to send to you all personally considering world damaging possibilities.

I wanted to wait a few days to do this but with Nu!Wanda arriving, guess that's a bust.

We may not be allowed a funeral, or grave stones but I refuse to let them go without something.

So meet me at the boathouse tonight, bring food and be ready to share a few memories.

For Ororo, Remy and Wanda, dudes.
[identity profile] x-tarot.livejournal.com
To: (North, David; Frost, Emma; Black, Cammie; Maddicks, Artie; Ramsey, Doug; Sefton, Amanda; Lee, Jubilation)
From: (Colbert, Marie-Ange)
Subject: X-Force

So it seems we are rebuilding. Rebuilt? Ugh, verb tenses. Doug fix it.

We are not closing the doors to what is an effective team.

We have lost too many - Pete is still unknown, Remy and Ororo gone, Wanda... I am not sure what has happened but with Wanda, when is it not chaos? I think we need to rebuild our numbers too.

Remy is going to absolutely haunt me for this, but I have a very short list. Does anyone else have anyone in mind before I send my very short list of two people?

~Marie-Ange
[identity profile] x-emplate.livejournal.com
To: [Those with reason to care]
From: [Taking the easy way out]
Subject: Anticipating a new arrival

So my father called to inform me my half-sister shall be arriving shortly.

Whilst in the past I have found her quite an amusing individual to whom I literally owe my life, I took the precaution of glancing through social media and have identified certain . . . differences. This comes directly on the heels of notice that Wanda, who as of this morning I had been given reason to mourn, shall be arriving shortly.

With all due respect to the fabric of reality, I think that is quite enough for me.

Tomorrow I shall, if you will excuse my language, be fucking off to (one of) the family home(s) in Brisbane. Having ascertained we do indeed own the usual property, I extend to all an invitation to join me. My mother, heartless capitalist though she is, remains a wealthy heartless capitalist and has consented to pay the way for any who wish to join me. So Jen, if you feel so inclined to extend your impromptu vacation, I more than welcome you to exercise your right as a small business owner and do so.

I apologise for the abruptness of this announcement. However, I confess that I would like to see my parents. I am as surprised as anyone. Nonetheless, there it is. It will allow me time to get some things straight as well, which already looks to be rather necessary.

If you would like to join me in my shameless retreat from reality please do not hesitate to contact me, either now or on some future date. Consider it an open invitation.

In the meantime, I shall be packing.


Marius
[identity profile] x-adrienne.livejournal.com
To: [People I Went Through Hell With]
From: [A Frost]

Subject: wtf?

There is a Yale sweatshirt in Kane's suite. He assures me it doesn't belong to his bit on the side. I was looking at my CV (SHUT UP IT SEEMED LIKE THE BEST PLACE TO GO TO FIGURE OUT WHERE THE FUCK I FIT IN HERE OKAY?!) and apparently I went to Yale. Instead of Harvard.

Yale.

I feel so dirty.

(YES I AM CHOOSING TO OBSESS ABOUT THIS BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO THINK ABOUT ANYTHING ELSE RIGHT NOW OKAY? DON'T JUDGE ME.)

I also have a business empire again, apparently. But instead of 64 Square it's called Meridian Enterprises. It does PR in addition to fashion design and has different branches of management for models, musicians, and... athletes? Wow. A multi-faceted agency. Go me.

Anyone else find differences in their own lives now? Other than Cece's dog?
[identity profile] x-scorpion.livejournal.com
Hey gurllll put on ur stomping boots we're going out 2nite. No u dont get to say no. TO BAR HOPPING.
[identity profile] x-plosive.livejournal.com
I HATE YOU SO MUCH! You know I'm entirely too repressed to even OWN a vibrator!
[identity profile] x-deadpool.livejournal.com
A pair of stainless steel nunchucks and a copy of The Snark Handbook along with a note that reads, "Happy Birthday, Sweetpea."

EMAILS.

Jun. 21st, 2012 10:43 pm
[identity profile] x-volcanic.livejournal.com
TO: [Yvette], [Laurie], [Sarah Vale], [Callie]
FROM: [Amara]
SUBJECT: [no subject]

how are you?

-----


TO: [Cammie]
FROM: [Amara]
SUBJECT: hi

i'm sorry
[identity profile] x-scorpion.livejournal.com
To: [That Kid]
From: [Really Not Amused]
Subjt: (no subject)

Kid, I don't know what the fuck you're doing but I don't need you to make excuses for me.
[identity profile] x-scorpion.livejournal.com
fuck it. i can't take people. think I'm going to start coming over to de-tox at 3AM because less chance of running into dumbass kids then. from now on I'll let someone else tell 'em 'bout me.
[identity profile] x-plosive.livejournal.com
Okay, I'm lost. Where is this bar? I'm on 14th between Aves B & C, but nada.
[identity profile] x-jeangrey.livejournal.com
Left for Cammie outside her door in a small box wrapped in matte green paper with a glossy black bow:

A two-tone silver/gold Amethyst scorpion necklace and a set of new black leather fingerless gloves with a subtle line of green running down the sides of the glove.

Inside a note reads:

"Happy Birthday, Birthday Twin. Hope it's a good one."
-Jean"

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