http://willbethenight.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2010-03-05 11:22 am

A secluded area on the beach, Friday afternoon

Bruce was conflicted. He couldn't figure out whether or not training to defend himself against psychic and telekinetic attacks alone on the beach with a girl he had been dating counted as an actual date. On one hand, nobody else was invited and she was a superhero. On the other hand, he wasn't sure how many other people would find this kind of thing kind of romantic. (He did, but he also knew he was a little messed up.)

He decided to play it safe. He wasn't going to let himself slide into an all-business mode like he normally would while training. That might scare Jean off.

[OOC: For the girl, please!]

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
"It's good practice," Jean replied, totally thinking this was the best date ever. "And it's not exactly a hardship to spend time with you."

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh-huh. I thought you would," Jean replied, waving over at the bag of food to pull it towards them.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Opening the bag once it was safely on the ground, Jean let him check out the oh so moddable pair of salads and sandwiches. And other various snacks that were totally healthy. "Not really. It's more for people to know I'm using it, duh focus."

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
Jean had to think about that. "If they depend on their hands to direct it, maybe."

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"It couldn't hurt," Jean agreed. "And it would throw someone off."

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Really?" Oh sure, make her all sorts of happy.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
"And you're a good student," Jean added, leaning over to give him another kiss. A PG one, thanks.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
What would the FCC think, Bruce?

Other than dead parents don't make for family friendly entertainment, that is.

And Bruce was just lucky he was so cute that Jean didn't pull away immediately and offer a salad. A nice, wholesome salad. Just ask Chuck Bass.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
Blushing, Jean nodded. "Right. The telekinesis now?"

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I--" Well this was awkward. "We could try one of us attack the other?"

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Just a little bit," Jean admitted. "Since I can keep people away with my powers, I never really looked into more."

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
"That should work," Jean replied, standing up to begin just that. And then they sparred for a while.

And then they stopped.

Like you do. When you're no longer sparring with someone. Someone like Bruce.

[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com 2010-03-06 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
It was a classy date. At Lobster Hut.

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