AN~ So I got three reviews! YES! Seems this story is quite the hit, so here is the second chapter.
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On to da chap!
Styxx
It really, REALLY sucks that I have so much to say, and the only person here with me that actually knows what I'm saying is my twin. Yay for me. NOT! I hate the mall anyway. Why must I even come here? I got dragged, silently kicking and screaming to the garage and into Rogues black Chevy Suburban by my own flesh and blood sister. God, I hate Nyx sometimes. Right now I'm giving her the motionless treatment.
"Hey Styxx, this would look, like, so great on you!" Kitty said, holding up a bright banana yellow shirt with a V neck so low it would reach the waist line of my jeans. I shook my head so fast I was afraid I'd get whiplash. Thats when my back-stabbing, double-crossing evil twin sister came out from behind a rack with a handful of shirts and jeans that were me entirely.
I gave a thankful look to Nyx as she handed me mine. I found one that I liked the most very easily. It was a maroon t-shirt with the phrase:
"Sarcastic Remark Society.
Like We Really Need Your Support."
written on the front in white block letters. I nodded and so did Nyx. Maybe my twin wasn't so evil after all.
It was around an hour later when we were in Rogue's car and heading back to the mansion.
"I can't believe the price on shoes now a days!" Kitty was ranting from the passengers seat.
"Ah've noticed they have gone up a lot." Rogue said with just enough enthusiasm for Kitty not to notice that she really didn't care.
Nyx was silent and just sat back in her seat, looking out the window. She was so different from me. Her eyes were a bit lighter than mine, her nose was a bit higher on her face, and her lips were a bit bigger than mine. And the differences aren't just on the outside. Nyx likes to be around people, where as I prefer to be alone most of the time. Nyx is a lot classier than me as well; she never (and I mean NEVER cusses), she is always polite, e.t.c.
I turned to stare out my window, watching the world pass me by in a blur. I remembered my iPod and earphones in my pocket and dug them out. I put the ear buds in my ears and hit the play button. I instantly started to internally sing along when I heard the first line.
Oh, written in the stars
A million miles away
A message to the main
Ooooh
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
Lets go.
Yeah
You're listening now
They say they aint heard nothing like this in a while
Thats why they play my song on so many different dials
Cause I got more f****** hits than a disciplined child
So when they see me everybody brrrrrap's, brrrrrraps
Man I'm like a young gun fully black Barrack
I cried tear drops over the massive attack
I only make hits like I work with the racket and bat
Look at my jacket and hat
So damn berserk
So down to earth
I'm bringing gravity back
Adopted by the major I want my family back
People work hard just to get all their salary taxed
Look I'm just a writer from the ghetto like Malory Black, man
Where the hells all the sanity at, damn
I used to be the kid that no one cared about
Thats why you have to keep screaming till they hear you out
Oh, written in the stars
A million miles away
A message to the main
Ooooh
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
Yeah,
I needed a change
When we ate we never took cause we needed a change
I needed a break
For a sec I even gave up believing and praying
I even done the legal stuff and was leaded astray
They say the money is the route to the evilest ways
But have you ever been so hungry that it keeps you awake
Mate, now my hunger would leave them amazed
Great, it feels like a long time coming, fam
Since the day I thought of that cunning, plan
One day I had a dream I tried to chase it
But I wasn't going nowhere, running man!
I knew that maybe someday I would understand
Trying to change a ten into a hundred grand
Everyones a kid that no-one cares about
You just gotta keep screaming until they hear you out
Oh, written in the stars
A million miles away
A message to the main
Ooooh
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
Oh, written in the stars
A million miles away
A message to the main
Ooooh
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
It was a short song, and by the time it was over we had gotten to the front gates of the institute. I left my iPod playing and listened to Breakdown by Tantric as I grabbed my cloths and new pair of high-tops and basically ran to the front door. I opened it with one hand and went inside. I was instantly awed by the mere size of the place as I looked around. I started to walk forward, then I realized that I had no idea as to where my room was. Yay for me. NOT!
I looked for someone in the hallway and spotted a boy that had blonde hair with orange spiked bangs. I remember him from the meeting that was held to introduce me and Nyx, and I'm pretty sure his name is Ray. I walked up and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned and I put my cloths and shoes down. I signed "Do you know where the room across the hall form Jean's is?" and then I remembered that he probably didn't know sign language. Whoop-de-do.
And that is about the time he signed back "It's hard to tell you, just follow me." to say I was shocked was an understatement. Apparently I even looked shocked because a deep chuckle came from him. I glared and signed,
"Just walk, buddy-boy." he held his hands up in mock surender a started up the steps. It took all of 30 secondsto get to the room that was mine now. I signed "Thank you." and quckly opened the door, walked inside, and closed the door. I took out my new cloths and new pair of shoes and started to put stuff up in my closit. After the nth number of minutes passed, Nyx came in with two bedspreds, pillow cases, and her own cloths (if your wondering how we could possibly afford all this stuff, it's being payed for by Professor).
Nyx handed me the black set, and took the aqua color set to her own bed. I pulled the black sheets out of the plastic container and pulled them over my princess sized mattress. I got the pillow case over my pillow, then threw the black comforter over top the sheets. I flopped down on my freshly made bed and took out my bigleather bound journal. I wrote down what happed today, then slid it under the bed, completely hidden to the outside world.