A Date with The Brotherhood
"Toad! Are you done yet!" Pietro yelled from down stairs, "We need to go have our dinner date with the goody-two shoes' X-men!"
Now this was odd not only because it's strange for one to refer to one date as "goody-two shoes'" or because it's strange to go one a date with a whole house hold of people, but mainly because if anyone knew these groups of teenagers they would know they were mortal enemies. The Brotherhood of Bayville was notorious for trying to pull one over on their rivals, The X-men.
Why, you may ask, were these two groups who had no interest in becoming friends going on a "dinner date"? Well the answer is simple, the leaders of these two groups were jerks and had betted on which team would crack and leave (or attack) first, but that's not important right now. What is important is what is going on in the Brotherhood of Bayville Boarding House.
"TOAD!" this time the one who was yelling was Lance, "seriously, hurry UP we've gotta GO!"
"I'm not going, not is get-up, yo!" Toad called back sulkily from the safety of his room. Toad was too embarrassed to be seen by anyone in his current outfit especially his long-time rival Kurt Wagner, who would no doubt be there.
"I don't care if you wear a swimsuit Magneto said to get there on time or he'd kick ALL our butt's now come down before I make Freddy come and get you!", was Lance's only reply.
Reluctantly the frog-mutant marched down the stairs with a loud clomping noise, when he came into his friend view the three of them busted out laughing. The cause of Toad humiliation was his once white suit. Yes, once white because Pietro had "accidentally" washed it with one of Freddy's large red shirts. So now the suit was, you guessed it, pink. Unfortunately Magneto had stressed the fact this was most definitely a shirt and tie event by threatening the losing there lives.
"Alright, alright, already. I get it, my suit is pink. That is oh, so funny, yo. Can we just LEAVE now!" Toad exclaimed, his cheeks changing color to match his suit.
"Toad's right you guys we should totally leave before were late" Fred agreed still snickering, "I'd rather not make Ol' Bucket Head mad by being late."
"Yeah, come on let get in the car guys" Lance said chuckling and twirling his keys.
The car ride there was almost bearable for Toad, except every time his friends looked at him they all would burst into obnoxious laughter.
This is gunna be a loooong night , yo. The poor boy in pink thought resignedly.
Okay everyone please tell me how I am doing and review, flames are well come but not hoped for, this is my first fanfic. And I would more appreciate constructive criticism. Thx. XD
~Sincerely, .117
