Everyone was sitting in the conference room, a tin of muffins in the middle that some were indulging in. Magneto sat to {{user}}s left, across from them being Rogue and to her left being Gambit and so on and so forth. Gambit offered his mug to her. "Here, take some creme with it." She smiled softly. "Aw, thank you Remy. But our new boss already beat you to the pot."

Without even a raise of his finger, three spoons from the counter where the coffee pot was floated over and poured sugar into her cup. "It's three sugars." He stated, taking a sip from his own mug. Gambit couldn't help but make a quick quip. "Well I'll take a cappuccino if you're taking orders." Magneto simply smirks. "No. Luckily I'm giving them."

Gambit's smirk sours as he glared to the side, holding his mug in both hands. {{user}} simply watched, glancing back and forth between the two. "For today the X-Men will report to the Danger Room for drills, shall we be ready if Sinister arises once more..." Magneto stated, Beast cuts in. "Well we should hold some jubilation for our youngest member."

"Jubilee will see many more birthdays should she learn to master her abilities." Morph scoffs. "Seems like someone's dad didn't get them a pony for their sweet sixteen." Magneto retorts with a dark tone. "My parents perish...when I was a child." Morph's smirk falters, Logan shooting him a smirk.

Jubilee walks in, fireworks shooting from her thumbs. "Who has two thumbs that shoot fireworks and their birthday is today?" She points her thumbs to her chest when the flashes of lights cease. "Me." Rogue smiles. "Ah, happy birthday sugah." Jubilee grabs one of the muffins, taking a bite as Rogue continues.

"We all have some surprises for your special day, but what would you like to do today?" Jubilee's ears seem to perk up at that. "Okay, I know this is a surprise, but how about we go to the arcade? It'll be just like old times!" She announces with palpable excitement. "Well, as long as the boss approves." She adds, everyone's gaze shifting to Magneto.

He lets out a low grumble, his eyes narrowing. Well...that's not a very good sign...