Some Stuff About....Stuff
By Zeero Gillies
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men, but hope to some day. Name your price Marvel.
Author's Note: The character Derek is based on me!! Except for all the mutant stuff, but oh well. He is also my X-Men RPG character, so I thought I'd use him...so, yah. Story time!
All was quiet in the dormitories of Professor Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. This was remarkable, as the students were running in fear from some sort of massive creature that would normally make alot of noise.
"Ahhhhh!!!!" cried one.
"WAaaaahH!!!!!!!" agreed another.
Despite all the screaming, it was still quiet. Some of the older and better trained students were trying their hardest to halt the monster. They weren't doing to well either, as was shown by the corpses and blood stains scattered around the hallways.
From the narrator heaven, high above even normal heaven, Zeero watched his story totally sucking hard.
"What the hell....? Why isn't there any noise?" he wondered. He looked at his speaker to discover that the power cord was loose.
"For the love of Mike."
He pushed the cord back in and the whole narrator heaven was flooded with screaming and explosions.
"W00t!!! That's what I'm talking about!!"
Zeero isn't a very nice narrator.
Back at the Xavier Institute, more of the same sorta bull crap was happening. One of the students attacked the beast with his super strength, and was immediately rewarded by being swallowed alive.
In a room at the end of the hallway, Derek sat in his room listening to Sum 41, as that's what young Canadian shapeshifters do these days. Why? Beats me, I'm just an author. Quit yelling at me!! Now as I was saying, he was listening to Sum 41.
"Keep it down out there guys!! I'm listening to Sum 41," he yelled.
Immediately the monster spit out the mutant who had been eaten and apologized, before shaking hands and climbing out the hole in the wall he made.
"Motivation such an aggravation, Accusations don't know how to take them. Inspiration's getting hard to fake it. Concentration's never hard to brake it. Situation never what you want it to be," he states matter-of-factly, while playing air guitar.
Little did he know, the situation was about to not be what he wanted it to be.
Author's Note: Ok, this was just a nice short intro into the story, and there will be much longer chapters coming up soon, so hang on to your X-Pants! Review and be nice, this is my first fic.
By Zeero Gillies
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men, but hope to some day. Name your price Marvel.
Author's Note: The character Derek is based on me!! Except for all the mutant stuff, but oh well. He is also my X-Men RPG character, so I thought I'd use him...so, yah. Story time!
All was quiet in the dormitories of Professor Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. This was remarkable, as the students were running in fear from some sort of massive creature that would normally make alot of noise.
"Ahhhhh!!!!" cried one.
"WAaaaahH!!!!!!!" agreed another.
Despite all the screaming, it was still quiet. Some of the older and better trained students were trying their hardest to halt the monster. They weren't doing to well either, as was shown by the corpses and blood stains scattered around the hallways.
From the narrator heaven, high above even normal heaven, Zeero watched his story totally sucking hard.
"What the hell....? Why isn't there any noise?" he wondered. He looked at his speaker to discover that the power cord was loose.
"For the love of Mike."
He pushed the cord back in and the whole narrator heaven was flooded with screaming and explosions.
"W00t!!! That's what I'm talking about!!"
Zeero isn't a very nice narrator.
Back at the Xavier Institute, more of the same sorta bull crap was happening. One of the students attacked the beast with his super strength, and was immediately rewarded by being swallowed alive.
In a room at the end of the hallway, Derek sat in his room listening to Sum 41, as that's what young Canadian shapeshifters do these days. Why? Beats me, I'm just an author. Quit yelling at me!! Now as I was saying, he was listening to Sum 41.
"Keep it down out there guys!! I'm listening to Sum 41," he yelled.
Immediately the monster spit out the mutant who had been eaten and apologized, before shaking hands and climbing out the hole in the wall he made.
"Motivation such an aggravation, Accusations don't know how to take them. Inspiration's getting hard to fake it. Concentration's never hard to brake it. Situation never what you want it to be," he states matter-of-factly, while playing air guitar.
Little did he know, the situation was about to not be what he wanted it to be.
Author's Note: Ok, this was just a nice short intro into the story, and there will be much longer chapters coming up soon, so hang on to your X-Pants! Review and be nice, this is my first fic.