Tales from a Crazed Bird
Goddess of Passion
He's insane... completely insane so I almost skewered a few people. It's really not my fault... I mean come on it could of happened to any young woman who sneezed during the Danger room at level 10 LEVEL 10! I mean come on! Professor you have got to stop letting Wolverine train us!
...I'm OK now much better...Caffeine by the way is God Kurt may disagree with me but tough cookies...
Anyway back to the... Incident. after my so called teammates were taken to the infirmary...Seriously Bobby a scratch? A scratch made you cry like that...sheesh... I mean Rogue got her arm cut open and cried less... where was I oh yeah...Afterwards...
The Professor stopped me as I was coming out of the girl's locker room he had that look he gets. I mean when he looks at Bobby...Or...You know actually usually when I see this look he's thinking about Bobby...Or the Misfits or Bobby and the Misfits but really usually just Bobby.
However he was looking at me with this look.
"Jean, I've been getting concerned about you."
I looked up drying my hair "Concerned? About me Professor?"
"Yes, Jean I think that seeing a therapist may be beneficial to you."
"A therapist? Professor I don't think that seeing a normal therapist would be very help...Oh no..."
That's when he began smiling. I hate that smile by the way it means he thinks that he has the world figured out. Let you in on a little secret. He doesn't!
This was how I wound up sitting in a bean bag chair in a room full of coloring books and games. In other words I had entered my worst nightmare. He is insane insane! which he? I'm not certain yet but right now I'm ready to say every he on earth.
After a few moments the muscular blonde stopped hemming and hawing over the report Xavier had sent with me before tossing it out the window. Insane every one of them just insane...
The very familiar blonde grinned at me. A different grin then Xavier's however just as nerve wracking...
That leads to now...And this I was told I must keep a blog A BLOG IE a Public record of everything I feel and think. Let me state right here and now I am doing this against my will against it!
Anyway, As I am being forced to update at least 1 time a week... I'd like to end this post by repeating my first thoughts. He is insane. I'll get back to you on which he later on.
Crazed Bird signing off.
Music I'm listening to: I'm not sure it's coming from Kitty's room so something from the top 20s.
Mood: Annoyed with all men.
Tags: "crazed bird" "all men are insane" "I'm not crazy." "Bobby!"