Friday night take out.
Disclaimer: I do not own X-men Evolution
Summary: Why no one wants to be the one in charge of getting the Take Out
Scott Summers could not stop a thrill of triumph spreading throughout his body as he approached the Xavier Institute's grand doors. He stretched a hand out, he was going to make it! He was going to...
"Scott!"
The teen did not even attempt to stifle a groan as he turned around to face the one thing keeping him from a smooth mission.
"Are you going to get dinner?" Jamie Madrox asked innocently.
"Yes" Scott answered itching to reach a hand out, open the door and run.
"What are you getting?" The younger mutant queried.
"Indian" Came the terse reply. Jamie's face fell.
"I hate curry. Could you pick me up something from Gut Bomb instead?"
Scott sighed, here we go.
"Sure Jamie"
"Hey Jamie who are you talking too?" Jubilee entered the foyer through the left passage.
"Scott, he's going to get dinner"
"What's he getting?"
"Indian"
The Chinese girls face lit up.
"Which place are you going to? The one by the Subway station or the one near the park?"
"Park" Scott ground out looking longingly at the driveway before him, so close and yet so far.
"Sweet, do you think you could get some Onion Bhajji's?"
"How many?"
"Ten, no make it twelve" Jubilee said thoughtfully.
"Twelve got it" Scott put a hand on the door handle before him, he could still make it. His hopes however were dashed as Bobby Drake chose that exact moment to tear down the grand staircase with a cry of "I found him he's in the foyer!" The next thing Scott knew he was all but bowled over as a surge of teenage mutants rushed down the stairs to clamor around him.
"What are you getting?" Roberto asked
"Indian" Jamie put in helpfully
"Make sure you get extra hot none of this 'mild' crap" Rogue ordered.
"I want mild!" Sam protested
"What place are you going to?" Ray demanded.
"The one by the park" Jubilee said
"Oh that's the one next to the Turkish place right?" Kitty asked Jubilee nodded
"Scott could you get me a Felafel Kebab?" Scott didn't have time to answer Kitty as Bobby cut in.
"The place by the park? Their Naan bread sucks" His statement was met by several nods of approval.
"Do you think you could go to the one by the Subway station for the Naan bread?" Rahne asked.
"Oh and if you're going there you have to pick up some of those fried dough ball things, you know the ones in syrup"Kurt said
"Gulab jamun" Jean said helpfully "And do you think Scott you could get some of their pistachio diamond thingy's for me, you'll recognize them they're green."
"If they're getting sweets from the Indian place I want some Baklava from the Turkish one" Kitty announced
"I'll have some Turkish Delight" Amara put in.
"Do they only do Rose or do they also have mint cause if they do I'd like some mint Turkish delight" Rahne added
"Scott haven't you left yet?" The group of mutants parted around their leader like the Red Sea as Ororo descended the grand staircase one hand resting on the banister with her customary grace. All gazes fixed on the bespectacled mutant who was pressed up against the doors gasping for breath looking very much like he had just escaped a Tiger cage, through the main gate, leaving it wide open for the tiger to follow him.
"No" he finally managed to say.
"Good because I was hoping you could pick me up some..."
Scott was out the mansion and halfway down the drive way before Ororo could finish.
STORY NOTES
Gut Bomb: This is the name of a burger chain in the XME universe both Kurt and Tabitha are known to enjoy their burgers.
Food: I have placed far too much exotic food in here to name it all besides in todays modern multicultral world I'm sure most of you will have heard if not tried many of the dishes I have listed, if however you are unaware of something Wiki it. Wikipedia has quite a comprehensive list on cuisine by culture.
And so begins a new series from me. If you're wondering about the next chapter of Childhood Innocence I am currently waiting on my Beta Reader who is exeperiencing technical difficulties so please be patient.
Ari Out!