"Motherfu-!" Jubilee fell through the back of her chair, but quickly popped through her desk as soon as she caught herself. She smacked Bobby across the shoulder. "Learn to knock, man. What if I was making out Brad Pitt in here? You totally would have screwed up my flow." She had been listening to her iPod and thinking up insane new games to play in gym in the following week, when Bobby had made his grand entrance.
She had enough sense to have let go of her iPod before she had phased though. It laid unharmed on top of her desk, where it was blaring out 'I Kissed A Girl.' What? It was catchy! "What's the game plan?" She asked, letting the music play as she tied up her hair.
She was all down for bring the raccoon down, but she didn't actually want to harm it. Or, you know, touch it.