Heya peoples! This is another fanfiction I'm writing (obviously) but it's a bit different from my last one (obvious again!) But it's when Remy and Rogue have meet for the first time and Remy has brown eyes instead of his demon eyes. He also doesn't have his empathy power, only his kinetic energy power. Hope you enjoy it as much as the last one (if you even enjoyed the last one!)

PS. I wish I owned the X-men, but I don't, so don't sue me for changing it around, or flame me (MY BEAUTIFUL FACE!)

PSS. Thank you to 'gamro' (a friend of mine) who helped me start and inspired me in my story applause from the invisible audience

Remy LeBeau walked down the same old chipped and wet concrete path toward Bayville high. It was an ordinary Monday morning, a very tiring Monday morning. Remy couldn't seem to keep his head up as he walked the same path he did every other day. As he crossed the road toward the school grounds, he spotted someone he'd never seen before. He had seen every-single student in the school but he still couldn't recognise this girl. She had pale skin, shoulder length auburn hair with two white bangs, purple eye shadow and lipstick. She wore a black singlet with a long sleeved green see-through top held up with a black and silver studded neck band. She also wore elbow high black gloves, a knee length black leather skirt with green leggings and black and green combat boots. She sat on a bench, bag beside her, by herself as people walked past not noticing her. She must have been new, as no-one seemed to be greeting her in any way. Thinking she may be lonely and him wanting to set a good first impression, he walked over to her.

"Bonjour, names Remy LeBeau, y' new 'ere chere?" The girl looked over at Remy, an eyebrow raised and looking him up and down.

"Hey, ah'm Rogue and yeah ah'm new here, why ya wanna know?"

"Well," Remy sat down next to Rogue and she slid over a bit, "Remy though' he could show y' 'round our wonderful educatin' school." He gestured towards the school distractedly.

"A…huh?" Rogue's eyebrow was still raised. "Well, ah'm waitin' fa some people."

"Oh friends already huh? Must b' popular. Remy didn' makes friend's dat fast." Remy shook his head as he said the last few words.

"Well not really. Ah met 'em a few days ago and they just happened ta go ta this school." There was a weird kind of pause Remy had never been situated in before. He opened his mouth to say something when Rogue asked him, "Why do ya speak little bits of French, and in third person?" Remy was a little shocked at the unusual question. But he quickly disguised it with his cocky Cajun grin.

"Moi? Remy don' know, he jus' likes it dat way he supposes." Rogue let out a slight snort and went to look at the passing crowd again. "So, who're y' new friends chere?" Before Rogue could open her mouth to speak some called out her name.

"Rogue! There you are we were, like totally, looking for you everywhere!" Both Rogue and Remy looked around in the direction of the voice to see three of the X-men girls. Kitty, Amara and Jean came up to the bench Rogue and Remy sat at, arms linked as they all walked.

"Hey Rogue," Jean said cheerily, giving her a little wave. Rogue waved unenthusiastically back but didn't say anything in return, both eyebrows raised. Amara glared at Remy.

"And what do you want?"

"Oh come on, y' still not upset 'bout dat thin' last week 're y'?" Remy said playfully, raising an eyebrow.

"Well maybe I AM," Amara spat in Remy's face. Kitty flit her eyes from Rogue to Amara then but to Rogue again. Rogue seemed to get the message.

"Well…are we gonna go now?" Rogue suggested.

"Like totally, good idea Rogue." Kitty quickly linked Rogue's arm in hers and dragged her away before Rogue was even ready. She got dragged away, Amara in front of the rest once they started to move. Rogue looked back at Remy as they turned the corner. Remy had been looking at her the whole time as she got dragged away. He had only just then had a good look at her eyes, as her dark eye shadow and hair were hiding them before. They were bright emerald eyes. Remy seemed to get lost in them, even from that further distance. He was snapped out his gaze from a familiar screeching of car wheels. Remy looked around to see a black car painted with flames take its usual spot in the students car-park. The car-door flew open and John (A/K. Pyro) stepped out, his sunnies flashed in the sun light. He spotted Remy and strode over, waving and wearing an imitation of Remy's sly grin at occasional girls, which gave him a disgusted look back but he didn't seem to notice. When he finally reached Remy, he slapped him on the shoulder.

"How oyre ya doin' mate?" John asked Remy enthusiastically.

"Remy's fine thanks John," Remy said distractedly, staring back at the place Rogue had disappeared. There was a pause in which John starred at the back of Remy's head. 'He doesn't usually do that,' John thought to himself. John walked in front of Remy and waved his arms in front of Remy. Remy shook his head and stood up.

"Oy, that's be'a!"

"What is?" Remy asked.

"Ya were all starin' a' the wall ov'r there," John told him, pointing to the wall.

"Oh, well Remy met dis new girl…"

"A new Sheila? GREA'! What's 'er name?" John cut in before Remy could complete his sentence.

"Err, Rogue," Remy raised an eyebrow. "She hangs out wid da X-men girls John."

"So? Who cares? They 're the best ones oy think." Remy shook his head, turning away so John didn't see. He then noticed a bag still on the bench, Rogue must have left it there when she left with the X-men girls.

"Err, John, Remy's gotta go f' a sec, see you in maths." And with that, Remy grabbed Rogue's bag off the bench and strode off in the direction she had disappeared. John looked confusedly at Remy's retreating back, slowly disappearing into the crowd. He stood there for a while, then he felt a hand his shoulder. John looked over to see Piotr standing next to him.

"Hello comrade!" John slapped his fore-head.

"Oh come on not this again!"

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Amara had dragged the other X-men girls so far away she accidentally went past all their lockers, not including Rogue as she didn't have one.

"Amara, like, stop already. We're, like totally, way away from Remy now!" Kitty moaned, trying to stop them all by digging her heals into the ground. Amara only stopped because Kitty had moaned for over fifteen minutes. Rogue's arm was sore when she unhooked it. They walked back to their lockers and started emptying their bags. Jean locked over at Rogue who was just standing their uncomfortably.

"What's up Rogue?" Jean asked Rogue. Rogue whipped her head toward Jean.

"Err, well ah don't have a lockah yet…"

"Oh, like, no problem," Kitty said, standing aside from her locker and zipping up her bag. "You can, like totally, use mine Rogue until you get your own."

"Err, thanks Kitty. Only thing is when ya dragged meh away, ah accidentally left my bag on the bench." The others gaped at her.

"You better get your bag Rogue. There are loads of people who steal stuff out of people's bags here," Jean said worriedly.

"Yeah ok ah will now, see ya guys soon," Rogue said to the others. However she couldn't walk one step because as soon as she turned around, she bumped into someone. She stumbled back, nearly bumping into the other girls, but the person she bumped into grabbed her hand to stop her falling. When she was back on her balanced feet, she looked up and said, "Oh sorry, ah didn't-"She stopped as she saw who it was. Remy was standing in front of her, a sly grin on his face.

"'ello Chere."

"Piss off Remy," Amara spat, stepping forward and getting right in his face.

"Wow! What's y' problem. Remy only came so 'e can give dis Chere-"He gestured to Rogue "- 'er bag back." Rogue looked down to Remy's hand to see her bag.

"Amara, its ok," Rogue said to Amara, "Jus' let meh handle it." Amara went back reluctantly, still shooting a glare at Remy every now and then. Remy looked confused.

'What does she mean by dat?' He thought, as she got closer to talk to him. As she did he put on his cocky Cajun grin again.

"What has she got against ya?" Rogue asked him.

"Don' know Chere."

"Can ya stop callin' meh that?"

"It's what Remy calls every girl Chere."

"Oh fine, thanks for gettin' my bag."

"Y' welcome Chere," Remy said, and handed Rogue's bag to her. She took it and was about to walk away when he said, "Jus' make sure y' don' turn out like 'er." He pointed to Amara and Rogue laughed. Amara blew her top at that point.

"You BASTARD!" Amara screamed and ran at him, bag ready to get him. He sprint down the hall before she could get a blow at him. She was going to run after him but the bell went. She stopped in her tracks and held a fist out, waving in the direction of Remy disappearing from view.

"Come on Amara, we got to, like, get to care-group now!" Kitty shouted. Amara started walking with Kitty down the corridor, Rogue following them.

"Do you know where your, like, care-group is Rogue?"

"No ah don't."

"Well, you should go see, like, the principal and sort that out."

"Err, ok. See ya guys later maybe."

"Ok Rogue, see you." Kitty and Amara waved to Rogue as she turned the corner. She couldn't seem to get Remy out from her mind as she knocked on the door of the principal's office.

'Well, until next tahme' She thought as she opened the door of the principal's office and entered.

THERE! MY FIRST CHAPTER! Streamers, confetti and party poppers go off everywhere

I hope you liked it. And if you didn't, I guaranty you it will get better!

Please Review! I need more ever since 'gamro' started getting loads for her new fanfiction! Also cause I want reviews! I'll try and write more soon!