CHAPTER FOUR
"WOW! This is awesome!" Jubilee shrieks as they walk down the streets of the
French Quarter.
"Hush, child. You don't want to draw attention," Bishop remarks.
"Cool it, Bishop. It's not as if a group like us doesn't already draw attention
anyway," smirks Betsy to his remark.
"She's got a point, Bish'" mutters Bobby Drake from behind.
"Don't call me that, Drake."
"Would you all be quiet, we're at our hotel. Try to act normal," Logan grunts.
"Funny remark, coming from you, Wolvie."
The hotel is a historic hotel located on Bourbon street in the heart of the
French Quarter. It is pink in color and has rod iron fences lining the balconies
which are decorated with many colorful plants. Things have started to settle
down this time of morning.
"They were here."
"What?" asks Betsy.
"I can smell them, but it's a few hours old. I can't tell exactly how many,
though. Let me follow their scent. I'll find `em"
"No, Wolverine. I am not picking up any sort of distress signal from either of
them. They are probably resting, which is something that we should do as well.
We don't know what kind of adventure may pop up on us around here," instructs
Betsy.
Before she finishes her sentence Bishop is on his way into the hotel lobby,
followed by Bobby and Jubilee (who is in awe of the way it is decorated).
After getting their room keys from a desk clerk that was intimidated by Bishop's
size and Wolverine's appearance, the X-Men walked to their rooms with bags in
tow. Jubilee couldn't help but to giggle at the way the clerk stared at Betsy as
she walked away. Betsy just enjoyed it, it's not like she didn't know.
"So, how'er we doing this?" asks Jubilee.
"Well, I figured we do one room guys one room gals," answers Betsy.
"Hows about I sleep elsewhere," says Logan, "I'll catch you pajama partier's in
the morning."
"Okay then, you boys take 213, and Jubilee and I will take 214. Now, get some
rest and we'll meet later in the morning to discuss our course of action."
"I couldn't have said it better, Bets."
"Thanks, Bish'," Betsy teases, "Goodnight boys."
Her and Jubilee retire to their room, though Jubilee doesn't look to pleased
about it. Bobby and Bishop do the same. Logan finds a place to rest elsewhere,
but everyone knows that he can hold his own.
"WOW! This is awesome!" Jubilee shrieks as they walk down the streets of the
French Quarter.
"Hush, child. You don't want to draw attention," Bishop remarks.
"Cool it, Bishop. It's not as if a group like us doesn't already draw attention
anyway," smirks Betsy to his remark.
"She's got a point, Bish'" mutters Bobby Drake from behind.
"Don't call me that, Drake."
"Would you all be quiet, we're at our hotel. Try to act normal," Logan grunts.
"Funny remark, coming from you, Wolvie."
The hotel is a historic hotel located on Bourbon street in the heart of the
French Quarter. It is pink in color and has rod iron fences lining the balconies
which are decorated with many colorful plants. Things have started to settle
down this time of morning.
"They were here."
"What?" asks Betsy.
"I can smell them, but it's a few hours old. I can't tell exactly how many,
though. Let me follow their scent. I'll find `em"
"No, Wolverine. I am not picking up any sort of distress signal from either of
them. They are probably resting, which is something that we should do as well.
We don't know what kind of adventure may pop up on us around here," instructs
Betsy.
Before she finishes her sentence Bishop is on his way into the hotel lobby,
followed by Bobby and Jubilee (who is in awe of the way it is decorated).
After getting their room keys from a desk clerk that was intimidated by Bishop's
size and Wolverine's appearance, the X-Men walked to their rooms with bags in
tow. Jubilee couldn't help but to giggle at the way the clerk stared at Betsy as
she walked away. Betsy just enjoyed it, it's not like she didn't know.
"So, how'er we doing this?" asks Jubilee.
"Well, I figured we do one room guys one room gals," answers Betsy.
"Hows about I sleep elsewhere," says Logan, "I'll catch you pajama partier's in
the morning."
"Okay then, you boys take 213, and Jubilee and I will take 214. Now, get some
rest and we'll meet later in the morning to discuss our course of action."
"I couldn't have said it better, Bets."
"Thanks, Bish'," Betsy teases, "Goodnight boys."
Her and Jubilee retire to their room, though Jubilee doesn't look to pleased
about it. Bobby and Bishop do the same. Logan finds a place to rest elsewhere,
but everyone knows that he can hold his own.