ICE-man
What do you think? That I *do* own X-Men? Yeah, I'm the President of Marvel and Stan Lee rolled into one. Really I am. There's you're disclaimer. Be happy.
This is from Bobby's POV. I am *begging* you to review it! If you don't I shall die. Really. It's my mutation, I have to write stories and then eat the reviews. I'm also blue and have a tail. And wings. And white hair. And- you're not falling for this, are you? Well it's TRUE!
She kissed me. She kissed me the night of Lorna's bridal shower. I didn't think that would ever happen to me. Everyone suspected that she and Alex were in love, but he was getting married, so that would not make a difference. Annie loved me, she said she did and we sat next to each other at the wedding. Lorna and Alex's. I still loved Lorna and I still do, but she never kissed me and probably never will. In fact, she hurt me. When Alex told me to "ice her up" and I did. I guess it wasn't just me though; she was going to kill Alex, Annie and Carter.
I could never forget the feeling when Alex stopped the wedding. Everyone knew it was because of Annie. And then I knew that she didn't love me anymore because anyone with common sense would take Alex Summers over a giant block of ice. I love Annie. And I love Lorna. And I love just about any girl who loves me because no one loves me. And now I doubt anyone *ever* will.
Everything used to be fine. It was just the five of us: Scott, Jean, Hank, Warren and I. And yeah, Jean was pretty and all, but I wasn't in love with her or anything. And it was all fine until there was Lorna and Alex and then everyone else like Kurt and Logan and Ororo came and everything got even more complicated. And suddenly there were about twenty billion X- Men and even more students. And I'm stuck here. Turning into a block of solid ice, which no one will like because ice is cold and when it's not cold it's wet and no one wants to be near something cold and wet all the time.
And then I won't be able to walk down the street anymore, because people will point and shout "mutant freak!" And if I don't get a huge mob and the police all attacking me at once, someone will say: "let's put heat on it 'cause it's made of ice!" Eventually I'd probably melt. I might have to sleep in the freezer or something too.
But I should deal with it. There are so many mutants that have to deal with weird stuff like that. Kurt has had to live his whole life as a "demon" and if you walk through the mansion you can see some really *weird* looking kids. They have to live that. Annie said that I was racist, that I didn't want to be a "low-gene" and that I didn't want to me a "twenty- four/seven mutant". The last thing in the world I want to do is to live up to that.
What do you think? That I *do* own X-Men? Yeah, I'm the President of Marvel and Stan Lee rolled into one. Really I am. There's you're disclaimer. Be happy.
This is from Bobby's POV. I am *begging* you to review it! If you don't I shall die. Really. It's my mutation, I have to write stories and then eat the reviews. I'm also blue and have a tail. And wings. And white hair. And- you're not falling for this, are you? Well it's TRUE!
She kissed me. She kissed me the night of Lorna's bridal shower. I didn't think that would ever happen to me. Everyone suspected that she and Alex were in love, but he was getting married, so that would not make a difference. Annie loved me, she said she did and we sat next to each other at the wedding. Lorna and Alex's. I still loved Lorna and I still do, but she never kissed me and probably never will. In fact, she hurt me. When Alex told me to "ice her up" and I did. I guess it wasn't just me though; she was going to kill Alex, Annie and Carter.
I could never forget the feeling when Alex stopped the wedding. Everyone knew it was because of Annie. And then I knew that she didn't love me anymore because anyone with common sense would take Alex Summers over a giant block of ice. I love Annie. And I love Lorna. And I love just about any girl who loves me because no one loves me. And now I doubt anyone *ever* will.
Everything used to be fine. It was just the five of us: Scott, Jean, Hank, Warren and I. And yeah, Jean was pretty and all, but I wasn't in love with her or anything. And it was all fine until there was Lorna and Alex and then everyone else like Kurt and Logan and Ororo came and everything got even more complicated. And suddenly there were about twenty billion X- Men and even more students. And I'm stuck here. Turning into a block of solid ice, which no one will like because ice is cold and when it's not cold it's wet and no one wants to be near something cold and wet all the time.
And then I won't be able to walk down the street anymore, because people will point and shout "mutant freak!" And if I don't get a huge mob and the police all attacking me at once, someone will say: "let's put heat on it 'cause it's made of ice!" Eventually I'd probably melt. I might have to sleep in the freezer or something too.
But I should deal with it. There are so many mutants that have to deal with weird stuff like that. Kurt has had to live his whole life as a "demon" and if you walk through the mansion you can see some really *weird* looking kids. They have to live that. Annie said that I was racist, that I didn't want to be a "low-gene" and that I didn't want to me a "twenty- four/seven mutant". The last thing in the world I want to do is to live up to that.