<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Vg9i3fr.png)</div><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>MARVEL GIRL</strong></span><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jean Grey<br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Gender Identity:</strong>female<br/><strong>Location | Time:</strong>Great Room | Early evening<br/><strong>Description/Wearing:</strong>Long red hair loose about her shoulders, Beige cardigan over a beige cashmere v-neck, black denim skirt, cute black stockings with little hearts on them. Click for image (https://i.imgur.com/tzpd8Ce.jpg)<br/><strong>Vibe:</strong>All I Want For Christmas Is You (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aAkMkVFwAoo)<br/><hr/><br/>Morph, the not so cleverly disguised present, ended up catching the eye of Deadpool who bust onto the scene like a hurricane. Everything happened so fast. If the bad guys were this fast the X-Men would never stop them. Thankfully it was just Deadpool and her fellow X-Mutants at home this cozy Christmas Eve.<br/><br/>The Merc with the mouth had burst on the scene and was chattering away as his conversation took a turn of warning. Deadpool said...<em>"And - OH DEAR GOD THE PRESENTS HAVE TURNED ON US!" For right there, a present had just come down the chimney! "Get behind me Jean, we can switch later!</em><br/><br/>That's when he tossed a full mug of cocoa up in the air in Jean's direction. It should be noted that he is an expert shot and deadly with all manner of bladed weapons... That man doesn't miss.  But thankfully it was nothing that her training hadn't prepared her for. Jean mentally caught the already spilling cocoa and mug in mid flight. With a thought she had the mug scoop up the splattering liquid and she swiftly brought it to rest on the fireplace mantle. A few drops managed to splatter the floor. The thought crossed her mind to make Deadpool lick that up after but he'd probably enjoy it.<br/><br/>Now Jean really noticed what he was talking about as he was trying to whack the present that wasn't a present... Of course it was Morph!<br/><br/><em>"Who sent you!?" &lt;Deadpool&gt; screamed, somehow failing to land a blow on the surprisingly agile wrapped box, "A.I.M.? The Great Lakes Avengers? Hydra's Secret Toy Shop? Hold still you damned present!"</em><br/><br/>Then Scott entered as the savior with the tree.<br/><br/>Scott said,<em>"Sorry about that, Jean, I-"</em><br/><br/>He was quickly distracted by the Deadpool / Morph-Present ruckus. The chaos seemed to possibly break Scott's brain as he witnessed an unhinged guy in tight red/black leather trying to assassinate a present. Thankfully Rogue entered the room, standing just off to one side of Scott and some semblance of mental calm came with her. Jean was grateful for the back up.<br/><br/>Jean said,<strong> "Morph, I could hear you when you were on the roof thinking about cookies. You might as well been shouting it at me over the coms. There are plenty in the kitchen. Leave those ones, they are for Santa..."</strong>She mentally flicked Deadpool in the forehead.<strong>"Wade stop! It's Morph.. There will NO smashing objects or anything while you are in the mansion... Except candy canes you can crush those for your cocoa, which is on the Mantle by the way. Don't think I didn't notice you intentionally throwing it at me a moment ago. Best behavior tonight or I'll make sure Santa gives you a lump of coal."</strong><br/><br/>Her hands were on her hips.<br/><br/><strong>"Scott, thank you for bringing in the tree. Maybe Rogue can help you set it up there."</strong>She pointed in the general direction of the mat that Scott clearly seemed to notice was the where the tree went. To Rogue, Jean said,<strong>"Are you good with tree duty? It needs decorations, it's big and awkward, and I don't trust Wade near the tree."</strong><br/>