Rogue sighed as she started to clean up her side of the room. She didn't know why, but for once she wanted it to look neat and tidy, mostly like Kitty's side. Dinner was very awkward for her. Evan and Scott had both sat next to her causing her to be in the middle. She had to put up with they're glares they would send each other every two minutes or so. Jean had tried to help by taking her mind off of it, but wasn't very successful. Kitty and Kurt just stayed out of it. The grownups hadn't noticed the major friction between Scott and Evan or they chose not to. A knock at the door made Rogue jump. "Come in."
Scott opened her door. "You sure?"
"Ah'm sure."
Scott smiled as he entered the room. "Cleaning?"
"Ah figured ah put it off fer quite a bit now an` figured since ah had nothin` better ta do."
"I um.. asked Tammi to the dance."
"That's great. Ah mean ya two would look cute together."
"Yeah, same with you and Evan, I guess." He said.
"Did ya need somethin`, Scott?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Well, ya don` usually make social visits ta me."
"Oh, I well I guess I heard Kitty saying you were going to be cleaning your room and figured I'd come up and ask if you wanted any help."
Rogue thought for a second. "Sure, ah can use tha help, just don` touch the clothes. It would be kind of embarrassing."
Scott chuckled. "Okay, I promise to not touch any of your clothing."
"Good."
Evan smiled as he skated into the mansion. "Hey you've seen Rogue?"
"Yeah she's like cleaning her side of the room." Kitty said looking up.
"Thanks." He said picking up his board and headed upstairs. He stopped just before reaching her room when he heard giggling.
"Scott that's not fair."
"Why not?" He asked Scott asked.
Feeling extremely jealous he entered the room. "Problem Scott?"
Scott looked up and frowned. "None here Evan. Ever here of knocking?"
Rogue looked up and smiled. "Come on over here Evan. We're just lookin` at some pictures."
"What from?" He asked purposely kicking Scott's leg as he walked by and sat on the other side of Rogue's bed.
"Just some ah took of when ya'll were sleepin` an` figured ah'd make a collage or somethin` out of `em."
"You actually got a picture of Logan?" Evan asked chuckling.
"Ah took his last so if he caught me in his bedroom with a camera ya'll could develop the film even if ah was dead."
"Some how I don't think Logan would kill you. He seems to have a soft spot for you girls."
"Logan havin` a soft spot? Don` let him hear ya speakin` like that."