Hey All, Guess what? I finally posted a fic!!!! I've been working my butt off on a story idea all summer involving my own personal OC and my two favorite comic characters: Remy and Rogue. It's finally starting to take shape and I'm really happy with it....but this isn't it.

This fic was inspired by the song "Teenage Dirtbag" by Wheatus (good song, you should check it out) while I was suffering from a case of writers block on my first story (which still doesn't have a title). So this is kind of a last minute thing that I haven't spent a lot of time on. I got the idea two days ago and wrote up the first two chapters. The chapters are going to be pretty short, but hopefully that will allow me to post quicker. There isn't really much of a plot, it's just something to get the creative juices flowing and tell you guys that I am working on a real story which should be posted eventually. So keep an eye out for it.

This story takes place in my own version of the Evoverse. Remy is with Magneto and so is Pyro, but they are still in hiding so no one knows who they are. Pyro is spying on the brotherhood by living at their house and Remy is spying on the X-men and brotherhood at school. Pietro and Wanda know they're brother and sister, but they don't know that they're Magneto's children and neither does anyone else. They are part of the brotherhood and so is Rogue

Oh and one last thing before I let you get to the story. I'm going to put up a recommended story at the beginning of each chapter. That way I can give a shout out to my favorite authors and let people know about some great stories….So here it goes

Recommendation: "Dismal Angel" by angelexposedAwesome Romy series that is filled with angst, drama, romance, action, suspense and anything else you could ask for. It has 30 or 40 episodes/parts in it right now (Broken up between the original series and the new one DA 2010) and they're all awesome. This series is best read from the beginning (but it doesn't have to be) and, believe me, it's well worth it too. My favorite episode is "Dismal Angel 12", but if you have the time you should read them all.

Alright, now on with the story.

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Remy Lebeau sat in the back of the classroom trying not to look excruciatingly bored as the teacher droned on about the past perfect subjunctive or some other equally monotonous subject. It didn't really matter to him since he could already speak French fluently.

Dis class be a waste of Remy's time. In fact, dis whole school be a waste o' his time

Remy sighed to himself and stared up at the clock. The class had barely started and he was already going crazy with bordem. He pulled a deck of cards out of his pocket and began to quietly shuffle them. It was one of the biggest advantages of sitting in the back corner of the room. He could ignore the teacher and occupy himself with other things without being completely obvious about it. Also, he could watch all the other students without exposing his back to them or having to talk to them, thankfully.

Bunch of Abercrombie & Fitch rejects. None a dem got any sense a style o individuality

Remy's style definitely made him stand out from the crowd at Bayville, and kept others from wanting to approach him and become his friend. His long auburn hair hung loosely in front of his eyes, which were always protected by a pair of dark sunglasses. An old brown trench coat had been taken off and hung over the back of his chair, leaving his nicely toned arms exposed below the sleeves of his Iron Maiden T-shirt. A pair of torn blue jeans and a black studded belt completed the outfit and left him with a devil-may-care attitude that was surprisingly close to the truth.

Nearly all the guys at Bayville High seemed to hate Remy. They thought he was a punk and usually kept their distance when they weren't harassing him. He'd already been in quite a few fights and he had been in Bayville less than a month. But it couldn't complain. He liked the fact that he could wipe the floor with any of the High School's toughest jocks in a matter of minutes and it helped to beat the boredom every once in a while. The leader of the jocks and the only one who could hold his own in a fight was a skinny, fast-talking senior named Pietro who seemed to think that he was God's gift to women. He also seemed to think that Remy was encroaching on that title.

The girls at Bayville were fascinated by "the new kid". They would gossip about him in the bathroom and whisper to their friends whenever he walked by. He was gorgeous and mysterious unlike the ordinary students of Bayville. Also, since Pietro, once the ultimate playboy, was now taken, the girls needed someone else to go after...and that's when Remy showed up.

None of the girls wanted to be seen talking to Remy since he was designated a punk and a freak, but they always looked up when he entered a room and he could feel their eyes following him in the halls. All the girls that didn't have boyfriends and even some that did were secretly wishing that they could meet with Remy outside of school without others knowing. Remy, however, was the type to keep to himself so he never approached any of the girls. There was only one girl at Bayville High that Remy wanted to meet.

Her name is Noel

Remy's gaze shifted from the students sitting in front of him and out the window the he was sitting next to. From his seat he had could see nearly the entire courtyard, but the only thing he was interested in was her. Noel Anna Darkholme. Better known as Rogue. He watched her parade across the courtyard in knee-high black boots, matching leather mini-skirt and hunter green tank top that didn't' leave much to the imagination. She had a black choker around her neck and a pair of black opera gloves covering her arms. Every male in the courtyard, and even some of the girls, stopped their conversations to stare as she walked by. And they were all having very impure thought about her right then...Remy Lebeau included.

I have a dream about her

He watched her swing her hips and tuck a lock of white hair behind her ear as she crossed over the courtyard. She knew that every eye in the courtyard was on her and she loved it. Halfway across the courtyard she paused and looked over her shoulder. Somehow, through all the other stares, she could feel someone watching her from the windows, but she couldn't see anything from where she was standing. Remy could swear that she was looking directly at him and only one thought crossed his mind as he watched her continue walking

Dat femme has de most belle eyes Remy's ever seen

The perfect image of Rogue was ruined, however, when she reached a table and sat down on the lap of her boyfriend, Pietro Maximoff. You could almost hear the sigh of disappointment pass through the courtyard as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He whispered something into her ear that caused her to tip her head back in amusement, giving Remy and everyone else in the courtyard a great view of her more 'prominent' assests.

T' bad y' be a snob, chere. Remy'd really like t' get t know y'

Every guy at Bayville High was in love with Rogue, but they all knew that they couldn't have her. Not only was she completely out of their league (Especially now that she was taken by Pietro), but she was also a mutant cursed with untouchable skin.

Dere are ways t' get 'round dat Remy thought, as he continued to stare down at the girl of his dreams.

She rings my bell

Remy was snapped out of his trance when the bell rang, signaling the end of class. He let out a sigh at being disrupted from his "creative" thoughts, but then his face brightened in to a grin. There was only one period left before he got to go to gym, his only class with Rogue.

I got gym class in half an hour

See y' soon, chere he thought as he collected his things and once again entered the busy halls of Bayville High. Just because she was a snob didn't mean that he wasn't interested.

Alright, well that's it for now. Questions, comments, cookies??Let me know what you think. I want to hear from every one of you out there...yes, that includes you. Now press the little purple button......

Sam