Disclaimer: Ok it is getting really annoying to having to keep doing this all of the time.
No POV
They didn't have anywhere to put Remy so they just had Pete carry him everywhere. All of the Staff that were awake, minus the Professor who couldn't help because he was in a wheel chair, John because he would in his words " not kill such a beautiful fiery masterpiece" and Remy who was in a coma went to work at putting out the fire.
When they had finished putting out the fire, the councilor's boy's bathroom hardly resembled a bathroom, let alone a room. That's when the professor told them that because of that the boys and girls who are councilors would have to share a bathroom. None of the girls were too happy about that, and Rogue was the least happy.
Of course that was when Remy decided to wake up and ask "Quoi happened?" Of course Rogue just got mad at him and tried to lunge at him before Scott and Pete grabbed and held her back. Then John got all of his lighters confiscated, there were 36 in all. After that John had an emotional breakdown.
Then they all had to go to their own cabins to sleep, there were only two hours left before morning. Pete ended up carrying John back to his cabin, and both Remy and Rogue agreed that they would get their suitcases the next day. And with that they all headed to their cabins.
Kitty didn't even have the energy to talk to anyone on their way to the girl's camp side. And everyone fell asleep fast that night. That is of course when they were allowed to sleep after they got to their cabins.
But only one person dreamed of the camp being set on fire. Not surprisingly that one person also was very happy that night.
Rogue POV
That night when Rogue and Kitty had gotten back to the cabin, before they got to go to sleep Tabitha, had suggested playing truth or dare. But for obvious reasons that had not turned out well.
But of course all of the girls agreed to it. And all of the girls other than Tabitha regretted agreeing to it to.
RECAP
"Councilor's and new camper, welcome back!" Tabitha screamed, throwing her hands in the air. Her version of a greeting for when Rogue, Kitty and Amanda stumble into the cabin, dead tired.
"Yeah, welcome back Chica's." Jubilee agreed, hopping off of her top bunk bed.
"Ha! Right, ah haven't stepped foot in this cabin once. This is not welcome back, this is welcome." Rogue dramatically replied.
"I like feel, like totally dead." Kitty whined, plopping on a bottom bunk.
"Wait, first introductions. I'm Amara, and they're Rahne, Tabitha and Jubilee. Your turn." Amara said.
"Rogue." Rogue said.
"Amanda." Amanda said.
"You like already know me." Kitty grumbled, sleepily from the bed.
"Ok, now tell us what happened." Jubilee comanded.
The three girls exchanged glances.
"Oh nothing…" Amanda started.
"Other than getting lost in the woods…" Rogue continued.
"John lighting the guy's councilor's bathroom on fire…" Kitty added.
"And Remy passing out…" Amanda concluded.
The four girls who were already at the cabin stared at the three in shock.
"How did you manage to do that all in one afternoon and part of a night?" Rahne asked, from a top bunk vertical to Kitty's.
"Skill." Rogue shrugged.
"You know what we should do, to make your day better." Tabitha suggested, walking over to Rogue and Amanda and slinging her arms around them.
"What?" Amanda asked, curios.
"Well play truth or dare, of course." Tabitha exclaimed, throwing her arms in the air, "I'll go first, Rogue truth or dare?"
"Truth." Rogue replied, not caring about it at all.
"Do you have a crush?" Tabitha asked, unhappy that she didn't get to dare her.
"No, mah turn. Kitty, truth or dare?
End RECAP
And that was how that night went, Rahne had opted to not play, Jubilee had to hit on every guy around her age that was not taken, for the next week, Tabitha licked the cabin, Kitty got dressed up as a goth, Rogue had to go prep for an hour, and Amara got a mud bath, then freaked out.
BRING!!!
Rogue grumbled and got out of bed. "Ah hate Mondays."
"It's like Tuesday." Kitty corrected, from the bottom bunk.
"Ah hate those to." Rogue mumbled, plopping on the floor next to Kitty.
"Shouldn't you like make your like bed?" Kitty asked.
And why would ah waste mah time doin' that?
"Ah'll do it some otha' time." Rogue waved, walking to the cabin door.
"Like where are you like going?" Kitty asked.
"Ah'm gonna go wash up then get mah suitcase. Ah still haven't gotten it yet." Rogue replied, leaving the cabin. But she only got five steps out of the cabin before someone yelled for her.
"Councilor person! Wait up!" A blond called from the cabin, dragging her tanned friend with her, out of the cabin.
"Fine, but hurry up. And mah name is Rogue, not councilor person." Rogue stopped walking, and rolled her eyes.
Didn't we do the whole greeting thing last night.
"Sure thing Rogue. The blond then motioned to her friend " Can we come with you, she has to go to the bathroom real bad.".
Ah don't care ah just want tah take a shower.
"Do you know what we're gonna have to do today?" Tabitha asked.
"Not a clue, mistah Xavier will probably tell us durin' breakfast." Rogue replied, not caring at all.
"Hopefully nothing that will get us dirty." Amara added.
And why did she come tah an outdoor camp if she doesn't want tah get dirty?
"Oh come on 'Mar you need to live a little. And being afriad of dirt is not living a little." Tabitha rolled her eyes.
"Where are yah even headed?" Rogue asked, trying to get rid of the two girls.
Ah'm sure she mentioned that eirlier, ah just forgot…big whoop.
"Girls bathroom isn't that where your going? Didn't I already tell you that?" Tabitha asked.
"Nah, I'm goin' tah the councilors bathroom." Rogue replied, shaking her head.
At that moment the speakers went on, saying that breakfast was in twenty minutes.
So much foh that idea, looks like ah'll be takin' a shower aftah beakfast. Might as well go get my suitcases then.
"Bye." Amara shyly waved as Tabitha dragged her off to god knows where.
"Bye." Rogue waved, deciding that the girls weren't that bad, as long as they would let her have some alone time.
Remy POV
That night when Pete, Remy and Kurt had gotten back the guys were far less nosy than the girls. And actually let them sleep. But of course they had a mini war, and then had some sleep.
It had started when Remy walked in the door and Bobby accidentally hit him in the face with a rubber band. Than Remy went outside, picked up a stick and threw it at Bobby. But Bobby ducked and it hit Sam.
Who thought it was Roberto and punched him. Roberto, not expecting the punch fell back and hit Jamie. And so on.
BRING!!!
"Non!" Remy yelled. Throwing a pillow at the cabin door. But of course it did not puncture the door at all.
"Vhat did you do zhat for?" Kurt asked, getting off of the bunk that he shared with Bobby, that was directly opposite of Remy and Pete's shared bunks.
Remy didn't reply and tried to get back to sleep. But in a cabin full of boys that was of course impossible.
"Are we supposed to wake him up?" Bobby asked, getting off of the bottom bunk and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
Non.
"Maybe, comrade." Pete replied, getting out of his own bottom bunk.
"Nah, let him sleep. What's it matter anyway?" Sam replied, jumping off of the top bunk.
Oui, I like dat homme.
"But he still needs to get his suitcase." Kurt argued.
Do dat later…to tired.
"I say we wake him up to see what he'll do, why does he wear sunglasses when he's sleeping anyway?" Roberto asked.
"Oh, maybe he has an eye disease or something." Jamie wondered out loud, jumping off of his bottom bunk that he shared with Roberto.
It's worse den a disease homme. Now let moi sleep!
"Shut up!" Remy growled, pushing the pillow on his head.
"Hey, hey do not be rude to us. For being rude you will pay the price." Bobby chastised, yanking the covers off of Remy.
Just pretend to sleep, dey will give up soon enough.
"I'll just wake him up." Pete replied, picking Remy off of his top bunk, and dropping him on the floor. Surprisingly enough his glasses did not fall off.
"Dat was not nice." Remy groaned, pulling himself off the ground.
"It was either you get up or Kurt shows you the way to the garage, comrade what would you have chosen?" Pete replied.
"I can still show you zhe way if you vant Remy." Kurt offered, oblivious to the fact that no one would ever take directions from him.
With that Remy bolted out of the door and out of the guys part of the camp.
"Are you that bad with directions?" Bobby asked Kurt suspiciously.
Rogue POV
Oh damn.
Rogue had just gotten to the garage, which was littered with anything and everything. It was giant room with a van, jeep, convertible, three motorcycles and a bus.
But that was not all, it had tools scattered on the floor, tall shelves attached to the walls, empty cans of soda, chairs in random places and a harmonica. Rogue had no idea why there was a harmonica.
"Ow!" Rogue screamed when she accidentally rammed her leg into the edge of a table. A steel table.
Real graceful Rogue, real graceful.
"You okay, Cherie?" Remy asked, coming out of nowhere, but appearing at the door that Rogue had left open.
"What the hell!" Rogue yelled, startled, jumping back onto the table and knocking down all of the tacks that were collected on top of it.
Why the heck are there tacks in a garage?
"I'll repeat moi question Cherie, are you okay?" Remy asked, easing through the boxes and standing next to her.
"Ah'm fine Swamp Rat, just help meh pick up these tacks, will yah?" Rogue replied, not liking the start to her day.
"Oui, oui Cherie, Remy will help you pick up dese tacks on un condition." Remy replied holding up a finger.
Damn, he's talking in third person again.
"Oh and what's that Swamp Rat? Rogue asked.
"You tell moi what happened, the other day, Rogue." Remy stated, crossing his arms.
SHIT!!! And he used mah name, so he's serious, double shit!
"Fine, one condition." Rogue replied, crossing her arms to.
"Oh, and what's that Cherie?" Remy asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yah take off those glasses and let meh see yah eyes." Rogue shrugged.
Ha! Judgin' by the freaked look he's given meh he doesn't want tah tell meh. What can be so bad about eyes, anyway?
Remy POV
Ah'm fine Swamp Rat, just meh pick up these tacks, will yah?" Rogue replied.
I just got de perfect way to get Cherie to tell moi whats wrong.
"Oui, oui Cherie, Remy will help you pick up dese tacks on un condition." Remy replied, holding up a finger.
"Oh, and whats that Swamp Rat?" Rogue asked.
"You tell moi quoi happened the other day, Rogue." Remy stated, crossing his arms.
Rogue s'ill vous plait tell moi.
"Fine, one condition." Rogue replied, also crossing her arms.
"Oh, and what's that Cherie?" Remy asked, raising an eyebrow.
I don't like where dis is goin'.
"Yah take off those glasses and let meh see yah eyes." Rogue shrugged.
Dis is not moi day.
Authors Babbaling
Yeah, sorry about the crappy chapter…it's just that I really hit a stop at what to do. But no worries I will think of something. And my account was acting up to. In the meantime though, review.