[Her smile brightens the room, and it brightens her mind as well. The scenes whiz past for a moment, and then they're in a backyard. The mansion is behind them. Seen through Jubilee's eyes and ears, there's laughter and talking all around.
The professor is sitting in a wheelchair near a table, earnestly playing chess with a statuesque woman with brilliant white hair. There's a man in red glasses manning the grill, smacking the hand of a blond man that tries to steal a hot dog off the coals. A woman with brilliant red hair is lounging on a deck chair with a drink in her hand, giggling with another blond man who chills her glass. A man with giant wings is throwing a ball in the swimming pool with a man who has bright blue fur.
Logan is relaxing with a beer. SPARKPLUG! He raises his cigar after calling her name. PAFs fly from her fingers and light the end of the cigar. There's a puff of blue smoke and a man with a spaded tail and glowing yellow eyes appears out of it, carrying another beer that he gives her. A woman with a white stripe in her hair lands near by and nudges a guy with black and red eyes away from the buffet table.
There's a sense of happiness in everyone around. This is a party, for something, or for nothing, the memory isn't clear. It ends when Jubilee is picked up and thrown over someone's shoulder and is then airborne and lands with a splash.]
Every single person's life there was saved by your school. All of them. They're alive and happy because you made a school, made a place for them.
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The professor is sitting in a wheelchair near a table, earnestly playing chess with a statuesque woman with brilliant white hair. There's a man in red glasses manning the grill, smacking the hand of a blond man that tries to steal a hot dog off the coals. A woman with brilliant red hair is lounging on a deck chair with a drink in her hand, giggling with another blond man who chills her glass. A man with giant wings is throwing a ball in the swimming pool with a man who has bright blue fur.
Logan is relaxing with a beer. SPARKPLUG! He raises his cigar after calling her name. PAFs fly from her fingers and light the end of the cigar. There's a puff of blue smoke and a man with a spaded tail and glowing yellow eyes appears out of it, carrying another beer that he gives her. A woman with a white stripe in her hair lands near by and nudges a guy with black and red eyes away from the buffet table.
There's a sense of happiness in everyone around. This is a party, for something, or for nothing, the memory isn't clear. It ends when Jubilee is picked up and thrown over someone's shoulder and is then airborne and lands with a splash.]
Every single person's life there was saved by your school. All of them. They're alive and happy because you made a school, made a place for them.