Her
hair swayed and he smiled. The auburn red seemed to almost reflect
the beams of sun coming through the window, Fire.
She turned from
the blackboard and beamed at the class. Dr.Jean Grey.
John sat at
his desk in memorization of the teacher standing before him. The room
was quiet, students huddling over their papers and John sat staring,
he remembered to breathe only when he felt a tap on his arm, he
turned and a note was thrusted into his hand. "Stop staring"
he looked back to find Bobby grinning at him,
he snarled and the
piece of paper burst into flame. "John!" he looked up in
awe that she'd said his name and then smirked at her. "John if
you can't learn to control yourself we're going to have to have a
talk after class" he grinned even wider "I wouldn't mind".
Jean rolled her eyes and turned back on the blackboard inscribing in
girlish handwriting.
If he could only tell her.. he traced her
figure with his eyes, rounding every curve, sketching every line,
shading every shadow. "John!" he rolled his eyes turning to
his right to face Rogue.
"Yah hav tah stop starin' John.. you
know it ain' righ.." He glared at her " Because I'm the
only one that falls for teachers right?" he snapped, Rogue bit
her lip in embarrassment, "Falls?" she added curiously and
he suppressed a laugh. "I don't fall, stripes" she raised
her eyebrows and he shook his head. "If ye say so"
and
she looked back down at her paper to finish her work. John looked at
his worksheet. Poetic devices. He figured it wasn't worth the work
and that sitting in her office after class was a much better idea
anyway.
Tap. Another note. "What were you and Marie talking about?" Iceman's face looked pained waiting for John to write a reply. John leaned towards Bobby and waited 'til Bobby leaned in too. " We were discussing our plans for tonight" he whispered into his face. "Plans?!" Bobby asked in desperation, "Yeah, she's coming to my room later.. for the night" he hissed in his ear. Bobby's hands were at his chest pushing him out of his desk, John laughed and pushed him backwards so Bobby was in his desk again. "John!" came form Jubilee, Rogue and Jean.. He only heard Jean.
"Yes Dr.Grey?"
Jean rushed down the rows of desks in between John and Bobby's "What
seems to be the problem Mr.Allerdyce?" He grinned at her
scowling face, her lips were parted and once again he was mesmerized,
his eyes hypnotized by her mouth.. Her pink lips moving against each
other and he wanted his to move with them too.. "John." He
blinked and migrated to her eyes, the fire in her eyes.. He liked his
fire.. red, hot, with bright blinding beauty to him Jean was all of
those things.
He wanted to reach out to her and touch her, hold
her face in his hands, her hair in his fingers.. "You will see
me after class Mr.Allerdyce, with Mr.Drake as well is that
understood?"
He broke from his spell "John" he
corrected moving closer to her lips. "Is.. that understood?"
she backed away not breaking contact with his eyes. He grinned. "Yes
Ma'am"