Ok there is no disclaimer for this chapter…wait one second there is a disclaimer for this chapter, and this is it…haha

Rogue POV

After Kitty told Rogue the news Rogue started screaming nonstop for a good three minutes. But of course Tabitha tackled her before she hit four minutes, because she was afraid that Rogue would faint from lack of air.

Then Rogue literally threw Tabby off of her asking her what she had done that for. And all the girls in the cabin stared at her until Amanda and Rahne entered the cabin, with Rahne's hair still wet, and carrying breakfast soaked clothes.

That and Amanda had twigs and leaves in her hair. But before any of the girls could ask each other what had just happened, the loudspeakers in the camp came on, announcing that Rogue, Remy, Kitty, Pete, Wanda, Jean, Scott and John were on lunch duty and had to come to start cooking it in the next twenty minutes.

"What happened tah yah?" Rogue asked Amanda, eyeing her up and down, "And close that damn door, do yah want the cabin tah be infested with bugs?"

The last thing ah want is tah hear Amara, Amanda, Kitty or Jubilee screaming about bugs in the middle of the night.

"More like, why did you do that to Tabby?" Amanda asked, replied.

"I tackled her, because she went on screaming for three minutes, strait." Tabby rolled her eyes.

"Her best time is four minutes." Amanda told them, while Rahne went to get her hair dryer from her suitcase.

Nah uh it was four minutes twenty two seconds.

"Back tah the topic, what happened tah yah? And don't tell meh about the food spillin' thing 'cuz ah already know about that." Rogue demanded, crossing her arms.

"Well when Rahne and I were coming back from the bathroom, we heard some noises in the bushes, so since Rahne's hair was still wet i went to go look to see what it was. It was a spider and-"

Rogue cut her off, "Ah can guess the rest."

She screamed, tripped ovah a branch, landed in the dirt, then she freaked out Rahne and they both ran here.

"Wait, aren't we like supposed to go and like help the others like cook lunch now?" Kitty asked, confused at the fact that Rogue had not made any move to go help make lunch.

"Ah don't wanna." Rogue whined like a three year old.

Damn, ah sound like a three year old. Double damn, ah just said like. Ah think ah'm spendin' to much time with Kitty.

Kitty rolled her eyes, waved at the other girls in the cabin and started dragging Rogue out of the cabin, with Rogue complaining about how she hates to cook the whole time.

Remy POV

After the boys in the cabin filled him in on how they overheard the girls talking about getting them back the whole cabin lapsed into silence. It was awkward that there was silence in the cabin, then got even more awkward when the silence kept on continuing.

Because all of the guys thought that it would be too awkward to speak. So it kept on getting more and more awkward until the loudspeakers came on. Saying that Remy, Pete and the others had to come to make lunch.

"Well we're just gonna go now, au revior mes ami's." Remy said, dragging Pete out of the cabin, to get away from the awkward area.

Once Remy and Pete had left, and closed the door, Bobby turned around and asked "Anyone here know what he said?"

All of the guys in the cabin shook their heads no.

"Comrade?" Pete asked, while he and Remy were walking down the path to the mess hall.

"Oui?" Remy replied.

"Do you think that John will light up all of the food, if we turn around for just a second?" Pete asked.

"Dat's a bon point, Pete. And I know just how to make sure dat he doesn't do dat." Remy beamed.

"How?" Pete asked, confused.

"Kurt and Evan." Remy shrugged, causing Pete to give him an odd look.

"Didn't we just leave Kurt back in the cabin?" Pete asked, not catching on.

Remy rolled his eyes, "We left de cabin, just not de petite garcon who wants to see his soeur. Ain't dat right, Kurt." Remy replied, raising his voice at the last part.

At that moment Kurt came out of the woods, covered in dirt. "How did you know zhat i vas following you? Kurt asked?

"Simple." Remy shrugged "I heard you fall out of a tree."

Rogue POV

Rogue and Kitty had arrived at the mess hall, with Wanda and Jean already waiting for them, and Scott and John coming in three minutes later. When they had gotten there, Hank had showed them everything in the kitchen.

And for some reason had given them some duct tape, telling them that he did not know why, but Mr. Xavier had told him to give that to them. Now all of them were waiting for Remy and Pete to come. With each of them doing something while they were bored that was annoying the others.

Rogue was tapping a pencil that she had found on the ground, which was annoying Scott, who was fixing his hair, which was annoying Jean, because she hated the different ways that he was arranging his hair, who was humming, which was annoying John, well to the small extent that John could get annoyed to, who was flicking the stove on and off.

Which was annoying Wanda, who was writing a death note to , for making the guys share a bathroom with the girls, which was annoying Kitty, because she could not see what Wanda was writing, and Kitty was texting, which was annoying Rogue.

Finally Rogue had, had enough and screamed at Kitty "Quit textin', that is the most annoyin' sound evah!"

"You're tapping pencil is way worse!" Scott snapped, and defended Kitty at the same time.

"Please, like you fixing your hair to look like Elvis is any less annoying!" Jean yelled at Scott, rolling her eyes.

"How can what I do with my hair annoy you!" Scott yelled back.

By now Scott and Jean were standing only an inch away, in the middle of the room.

Mah god, they had bettah not start makin' out. Othawise ah will duct tape them togetha and throw them in a closet.

"I don't know, maybe because I hate it when I see people who look like Elvis impersonators!" Jean retorted.

Rogue and Kitty exchanged a glance, wondering how their argument turned into Jean and Scott's argument. Both Rogue and Kitty backed up, grabbed Wanda and dragged her into the kitchen.

"What was that for?" Wanda asked, fuming.

"Sorry, ah didn't think that yah wanted tah watch the lovers spat, but if yah do want tah, then yah can leave." Rogue crossed her arms.

"Fair enough, but my note is still in there." Wanda sighed, plopping down on one of the benches in the kitchen.

"Ah don't think it's safe tah go out there." Rogue replied, at the same moment that Jean screamed at Scott to stop being so obsessed with his hair.

Ah am not going back intah the danger zone, any time soon.

"John, like what are you like doing?" Kitty asked, watching John grab a knife and walk out to where Jean and Scott were standing.

This is gonna be interestin'.

John walked right up next to Jean and Scott, and swung the knife through the air, making sure to not hit Jean or Scott.

"John, what are you doing?" a still angry Jean asked.

"Cutting the tension with a knife." John shruugged.

At that both Jean and Scott started laughing, leaning against each other for support.

"So you two got over yo' little lovers spat alright then." John said.

At that point Jean and Scott started yelling about how they were not a couple.

Ok, ah change mah mind this is gonna be hell.

Remy POV

Remy, Pete and Kurt had walked over to Evans cabin. Or what they thought was Evan's cabin, they could not be sure, because Kurt had to guide them, because Evan had already told Kurt where his cabin was.

When they got there, Pete suggested to knock on the door, but Remy decided to ignore that statement.

Remy banged on the door and yelled "Evan get yo' but outta dere, we need yo' help!"

Wonder if we can make him where an apron. Yeah, dat will happen as soon as I can get Cherie to where a French Maid outfit.

Evan opened, the door, wearing pink clothes. "What with?" Evan muttered.

"Making lunch, we want to make sure dat John doesn't set it on fire, like he did wit' de bathroom." Remy replied, wisely ignoring the hot pink clothes.

"Vat's up vith the pink clothes?" Kurt asked.

"Pietro." Evan growled.

Does everyone in dis family growl?

"Will you help us, comrade?" Pete asked, cutting to the chase.

"It's better than staying here for the rest of the time, sure dude's. Wait so this John guy was the one that set fire to the bathroom?" Evan shrugged, coming out of the cabin.

"Yep." Kurt replied, popping the p, "You should have been zhere, it was awesome, other zhan zhe fact zhat we had to put out zhe fire in zhe end."

"Woah, you guys were there? That must have been one party!" Evan replied, excited at the thought of it all.

"Lets go mes ami's, I don' want Cherie or Wanda to rip off our heads foh being late." Remy said.

All of the guys shuddered at the thought.

Rogue POV

Rogue and Wanda had whacked Jean and Scott on the back of the head and yelled at them to shut up at the same time. Then Kitty pointed out that they actually had to get started cooking.

All of them agreed to that, but also agreed that they could not let John do any of the cooking, other than the salad. When John had heard that he had started pouting.

"Quit pouting, it's annoying the hell out of me." Wanda snapped.

That just caused John to pout even more.

"Uuuggghhh I refuse to cook if he keeps pouting." Wanda exclaimed.

"Great, then we're down three cookers, Remy, Pete and Wanda. And John is only usefull for the salad, great." Jean sighed.

"Hey shiela, i can cook more than salad, i can cook anything you want me to. I am a world class chef." John said, throwing his arms wide open and circling around.

"Ah will believe that when ah see it." Rogue rolled her eyes.

"Then let me cook, shiela." John replied.

"Ah am, the salad." Rogue pointed out.

"You're the salad? I didn't know shiela's could be salad." John asked.

Then both Rogue and Wanda started screaming at him, and at the same moment Remy, Pete, Kurt and Evan walked in the room.

Rogue's screaming at some guy, why am I not surprised?" Evan teased his cousin.

"Evan's werain' hot pink clothes, why am ah not surprised?" Rogue shot back.

Wait a second, why is Evan wearin' hot pink anyway?

"Well I am surprised, Cherie. You forgot to greet yoh amoure." Remy said, butting into the conversation.

"Ah ain't yah amoure, but yah are gonaa be cookin' some Jambalaya." Rogue replied.

"Anythin' foh you, Cherie." Remy bowed, making his way to the kitchen.

Maybe ah can find some uses for that duct tape, otha than Jean and Scott.

Authors Note

Ok, i am beyond sorry for the long wait, i got grounded, and for the weird chapter, that was really short, considering the wait, but i will make up for it all, i promise you. Please please please review!