And the Search Continues
By-CKWan
Disclaimer and such at the bottom.
"Hurry up!" Scott Summers yelled.
"I'm trying!" Jean Grey exclaimed. "I'm trying to hurry!"
"We've got to find it!" he exclaimed again.
"I know Scott, I know," Jean replied. "I'm looking!"
"Look faster!"
"Don't yell at me Summers!" Jean snapped. When she used his last name, it wasn't a good sign. He took the hint and resumed his pacing behind her. He put his chin in his hand when he paused in his wearing a hole in the rug.
I've got to get that!, he thought frantically.
"Jean," Scott began.
"Scott, you say one more thing, and you'll have your glasses shoved so far up you know where, you won't be able to walk," Jean said threateningly.
"Alright, alright, I'll shut up," he said, throwing his hands in the air. "But please hurry."
"Scott," Jean warned.
She continued her search. She knew how much this meant to him. If she found it for him, he would owe her big time. She smiled mischievously at the thought of all the things she could have him do for her. I never did like the bathroom design, she thought. And I want a new...
Her thoughts were interrupted when she found it.
"Scott," she said.
"I didn't say anything!"
"I know you didn't sweetheart," she said. "But I found it."
"You did?!" he exclaimed as he rushed over and hugged her. "Oh, I love you!"
"I know," she said.
"What took you so long?" he asked in a quiet voice.
"Well, Scott, not that many people on Napster have the 'Mail Time Song' from Blues' Clues," she said sweetly.
Author's Note: I take no responsibility for this. The idea came to me while I was downloading Pink's new song and the first person I tried didn't work. Yes, I'm strange. Hope you liked it. J Btw, my first fic posted on here.
Disclaimer: Jean and Scott belong to Marvel. Blues' Clues belongs to someone other than me. Though, I do have a key chain of Blue. J
By-CKWan
Disclaimer and such at the bottom.
"Hurry up!" Scott Summers yelled.
"I'm trying!" Jean Grey exclaimed. "I'm trying to hurry!"
"We've got to find it!" he exclaimed again.
"I know Scott, I know," Jean replied. "I'm looking!"
"Look faster!"
"Don't yell at me Summers!" Jean snapped. When she used his last name, it wasn't a good sign. He took the hint and resumed his pacing behind her. He put his chin in his hand when he paused in his wearing a hole in the rug.
I've got to get that!, he thought frantically.
"Jean," Scott began.
"Scott, you say one more thing, and you'll have your glasses shoved so far up you know where, you won't be able to walk," Jean said threateningly.
"Alright, alright, I'll shut up," he said, throwing his hands in the air. "But please hurry."
"Scott," Jean warned.
She continued her search. She knew how much this meant to him. If she found it for him, he would owe her big time. She smiled mischievously at the thought of all the things she could have him do for her. I never did like the bathroom design, she thought. And I want a new...
Her thoughts were interrupted when she found it.
"Scott," she said.
"I didn't say anything!"
"I know you didn't sweetheart," she said. "But I found it."
"You did?!" he exclaimed as he rushed over and hugged her. "Oh, I love you!"
"I know," she said.
"What took you so long?" he asked in a quiet voice.
"Well, Scott, not that many people on Napster have the 'Mail Time Song' from Blues' Clues," she said sweetly.
Author's Note: I take no responsibility for this. The idea came to me while I was downloading Pink's new song and the first person I tried didn't work. Yes, I'm strange. Hope you liked it. J Btw, my first fic posted on here.
Disclaimer: Jean and Scott belong to Marvel. Blues' Clues belongs to someone other than me. Though, I do have a key chain of Blue. J