*authors note: oh no! not another muffin_elf take on toad! Yeah, well suck
it up and read!
Oh, and this is just my speculation on the evolution's
Toad's life. Though I used some from the comic's
Toad's life as a basis, the whole orphanage thing. Bye the way, I'm not very good at Kurt's dialouge,
not being German you know, so try and escuse that. Oh well, just read it, and PLEASE review!_!*
Chapter one:
"Shut up Toad!" cried Evan and Pietro in unison. For once in agreement. Todd's act of butting his nose into the two enemys buisness had snaped both of thier last nerves.
"Go stick your slimy head somewhere else, preferably out of my nose range." Pietro exclaimed with a rude gesture.
"Yeah, what he said." Evan chided, looking back at his nemesis. The fighting had begun once again.
Todd slunk back, feeling a bit rejected. "Think I would be used to this crap by now." he said to no one in particular. So hands in pocket, head held low and back slumped, in normal position, Toad retreated to the safety of the alley shadows.
Then, poof! From outa nowhere!
"Ugh, auh!" Todd coughed out. "What the hell?" Todd managed to gasp out as the all too familiar scent of brimstone and ash filled his nostrills.
"Vas dis?" It was that annoying little fuzzy X-freak, Kurt! God, how Todd hated him!
"Hey now, vats wong Toady? Cutting class?" teased Kurt who had teleported his whole fuzzy elf self right smack in front of the startled Toad.
"Dude! Get the hell out 'o my face!" Screached the now angry Toad. No longer so startled Toad assumed a squating position, but still waited for action. "Whats it to ya anyways fuzzball? What you caring about how i spend my day for all of a sudden huh?" He asked, tilting his head to stare up madly at Kurt.
"Nothing much. Just vondring vy such a pwetty wittle boy like you is doing hanging round dis ol alleyway. Don't think your mamma would preciate it no?" With a wide cheeky grin, the Crawler teleported himself away from the enraged Toad's tounge as it came zipping out. It slammed into the trash can behind the place where Kurt had been just a moment before.
"You little fuzzball!" was all the flustered Toad could manage as Kurt laughed and teleported away.
What was that all about? Toad pondered as he hopped off in the opposite direction, should he tell mystique? Naw, probally just some prank those preppy X-dorks had planned. Oh well. He didn't care much anyway. But it was certaintly weird...
Why wasn't he in school today anyway? todd asked himself.
"Ah yes. That would be the question wouldn't it smart guy." mumbled Toad mocking his own person. "Mystique will probally get on my back for that one."
Not much point in going anyway, just get picked on or bullied. Thats how Todd saw it anyway. No one even called him Todd. Hadn't for as long as he could remember. Nope, he was Toad. Toad the pest, Toad the freak, Toad the useless.
Todd hopped on, heading to the foster home he lived in now. But he had been here so long they were pretty much his adopted parents. They needed the money.
Finally he was there. Toad opened the run down old gate, the hinges squeaked and even more paint and plaster fell down in white flurries.
Todd hated this place. Hated the foster parents and what they and the house symbolized. He hated the foster parents and they hated him in return. But it was better then the orphanage he thought. Toad let out a deep sigh and was about to trudge through when he heard something.
Toad turned full around in one jump. "What the..."
"Get out o the way!" screamed Rouge at the top of her lungs. She was on one of Logan's motor bikes and was spinning madly out of control! And, she was heading straight for the Toad!
"Oh damn." was all Toad could muster before the Bike with Rouge on it crashed headlong into Toad and the fence, taking out all four in the process.
The bike didn't really hurt eaither of the mutants, aside from a few scrapes and bruises, but in the crashing process, Rouges gloved hand became on-gloved and came in contact with Toad's naked forehead.
Todd dropped into a comma, eyes rolling and twitching, skin pale and clamy. Rouge near fell also. The rush of memories, emotions, and pains were strong. Rouge saw all of Toads experiences before her eyes, as if they were her own.
She was standing alone.........
Chapter two coming soon!
Oh, and this is just my speculation on the evolution's
Toad's life. Though I used some from the comic's
Toad's life as a basis, the whole orphanage thing. Bye the way, I'm not very good at Kurt's dialouge,
not being German you know, so try and escuse that. Oh well, just read it, and PLEASE review!_!*
Chapter one:
"Shut up Toad!" cried Evan and Pietro in unison. For once in agreement. Todd's act of butting his nose into the two enemys buisness had snaped both of thier last nerves.
"Go stick your slimy head somewhere else, preferably out of my nose range." Pietro exclaimed with a rude gesture.
"Yeah, what he said." Evan chided, looking back at his nemesis. The fighting had begun once again.
Todd slunk back, feeling a bit rejected. "Think I would be used to this crap by now." he said to no one in particular. So hands in pocket, head held low and back slumped, in normal position, Toad retreated to the safety of the alley shadows.
Then, poof! From outa nowhere!
"Ugh, auh!" Todd coughed out. "What the hell?" Todd managed to gasp out as the all too familiar scent of brimstone and ash filled his nostrills.
"Vas dis?" It was that annoying little fuzzy X-freak, Kurt! God, how Todd hated him!
"Hey now, vats wong Toady? Cutting class?" teased Kurt who had teleported his whole fuzzy elf self right smack in front of the startled Toad.
"Dude! Get the hell out 'o my face!" Screached the now angry Toad. No longer so startled Toad assumed a squating position, but still waited for action. "Whats it to ya anyways fuzzball? What you caring about how i spend my day for all of a sudden huh?" He asked, tilting his head to stare up madly at Kurt.
"Nothing much. Just vondring vy such a pwetty wittle boy like you is doing hanging round dis ol alleyway. Don't think your mamma would preciate it no?" With a wide cheeky grin, the Crawler teleported himself away from the enraged Toad's tounge as it came zipping out. It slammed into the trash can behind the place where Kurt had been just a moment before.
"You little fuzzball!" was all the flustered Toad could manage as Kurt laughed and teleported away.
What was that all about? Toad pondered as he hopped off in the opposite direction, should he tell mystique? Naw, probally just some prank those preppy X-dorks had planned. Oh well. He didn't care much anyway. But it was certaintly weird...
Why wasn't he in school today anyway? todd asked himself.
"Ah yes. That would be the question wouldn't it smart guy." mumbled Toad mocking his own person. "Mystique will probally get on my back for that one."
Not much point in going anyway, just get picked on or bullied. Thats how Todd saw it anyway. No one even called him Todd. Hadn't for as long as he could remember. Nope, he was Toad. Toad the pest, Toad the freak, Toad the useless.
Todd hopped on, heading to the foster home he lived in now. But he had been here so long they were pretty much his adopted parents. They needed the money.
Finally he was there. Toad opened the run down old gate, the hinges squeaked and even more paint and plaster fell down in white flurries.
Todd hated this place. Hated the foster parents and what they and the house symbolized. He hated the foster parents and they hated him in return. But it was better then the orphanage he thought. Toad let out a deep sigh and was about to trudge through when he heard something.
Toad turned full around in one jump. "What the..."
"Get out o the way!" screamed Rouge at the top of her lungs. She was on one of Logan's motor bikes and was spinning madly out of control! And, she was heading straight for the Toad!
"Oh damn." was all Toad could muster before the Bike with Rouge on it crashed headlong into Toad and the fence, taking out all four in the process.
The bike didn't really hurt eaither of the mutants, aside from a few scrapes and bruises, but in the crashing process, Rouges gloved hand became on-gloved and came in contact with Toad's naked forehead.
Todd dropped into a comma, eyes rolling and twitching, skin pale and clamy. Rouge near fell also. The rush of memories, emotions, and pains were strong. Rouge saw all of Toads experiences before her eyes, as if they were her own.
She was standing alone.........
Chapter two coming soon!