Befriending a Rogue: Bobby's Story
AN/ Hehe! I told you the last chapter was too corny. That is why I went back and cut some of that bad stuff out! So be sure to check it out just to make sure you read the right chapter! Please review and tell me what you think! Thank you for the 3 reviews I got today, and please keep reading.
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Chapter 2
Darn Computers and Flying Pencils
"Are you ready for class yet, Bobby?" John tucked his trusty lighter in his pocket and walked up behind his roommate. Bobby sat at the desk they shared, typing franticly at the key pad. "What are you doing?"
Bobby didn't even bother to look over. His fingers just pounded harder on the keys as he glanced over at his physic book. "I forgot to write my physic definitions for the Professor's class." He cursed loudly when the screen froze.
"I don't think hitting the computer will make it start again." John tapped his folder. "Isn't this funny, the screw up actually does his home work, and the Boy Scout is unprepared. Tisk. Tisk. Tisk. I am disappointed."
Bobby slammed down the mouse. "Leave me the hell alone John!" He jumped out of his chair and restarted the computer.
"Class starts in two minutes." He chuckled as a pencil sailed past his head. "I will tell the Professor why you are late." He walked out of the room and ran down the hallway.
Bobby got up from his crouched position on the floor. He started pacing as he waited for the computer to reboot. Picking up his books, he glanced back at his computer monitor. Happily he clicked onto Microsoft word. He went to pull up his assignment, calculating that he could still be on time for class, when he realized something. He never saved his homework. "You have to be kidding me." The one time the program did not back up his paper. The one time. He let out a long sigh. He glanced at his clock, and cursed again. He ran down the hallway and down the main stair case. Rounding the corner at top speed, he slammed open the door.
Fifteen pairs of eyes blinked at the tardy student. Bobby sent the Professor an embarrassed smile. Xavier stared at the boy with knowledge in his eyes. "Ah, Mr. Drake. I am happy you were able to join us. I would like to speak with you after class. We will discuss your late paper." He motioned him to take his seat.
Bobby walked down to his front row seat. He ignored the snickers as he slide next to John. He didn't have the chance to lie. Yeah, like the Professor would believe him. He spent the next hour absently taking notes. John tried to meet his eye more than once, but Bobby was to busy trying to ignore the fact Rogue sat right behind him.
It had been three days since his disastrous fight with the new student. It was easily to avoid her during their free time. Working out, catching up on his sleep, emailing his family, and fighting with John kept him occupied. But since they were both the near the same age, they shared most of their classes. So for an average 5 hours a day, Bobby had to concentrate harder on his teachers than he ever had to before. The intensity of the school work didn't change, but his concentration seemed to have left with Logan. Even with the most powerful mutant sitting less than five feet in front of him, Bobby kept reviewing his fight with Rogue in his mind.
He tapped his pencil against his desk, ignoring the fact that he was freezing the utensil. Why did she even matter that much? It wasn't like he didn't have friends. What did this one girl have on him? His tapping increased. Maybe it was the fact she accused him of things he never did. Maybe because he was rejected because of things he never did.
He was oblivious to the on looks from his peers. Even Xavier stopped his lecture on Newton to stare at the frustrated teen. After one tap to many the frozen pencil shattered in his hands, spewing fragments across the room. Students ducked but not every one was lucky. John muttered a curse as the ice scrapped his arm. Bobby's blue eyes opened in shock. Kitty Pryde had let out a scream as the razor sharp crystal sailed past her head. Everyone stared at the crystal embedded into the wall next to her head. One fraction of an inch to the right and the young girl would have been killed.
"Class is dismissed." Xavier said softly. The students walked out slowly, staring in wonder at the bent headed boy. Bobby didn't even bother to move. He awaited his death sentence, or his expulsion.
Xavier wheeled out of his desk and sat next to the boy. "Having a rough day, Bobby?" His tone was not as sharp as sharp as Bobby expected.
"You have no idea." He was afraid to look up at his teacher. "I know I was wrong. I acted without thinking, and I should be punished." He licked his suddenly dry lips. "I just went against everything you taught us, Professor. I almost hurt one of my friends because I have something on my mind."
He felt a hand touch his shoulder. He looked up into those sharp blue eyes. "You know the reason for my school, Bobby. I wanted an environment for mutants to grow and to learn without persecution. To learn with their power comes a great responsibility." He paused. "Of course, what you just did was against why you are here. But you won't be expelled." He smiled at Bobby's hopeful expression. "Punished yes. You are old enough to control your power, and you are very talented. But we still have to work on that temper." He motioned Bobby to the door.
"Thank you, Professor, I won't let you down." He stood up to leave.
"When I sent you the invitation to join my school, I knew you would not let me down. You are unlike most of the children here. You were not rejected because of your power. You have only known love and admiration." He sent him a smile. "You don't know how some people lack trust in people after being thrown out of their communities. Give them a chance to trust, Mr. Drake. Give them a chance." Bobby nodded and went to leave.
"One moment, Bobby. I have decided your punishment." Bobby turned and looked up at his teacher. "Rogue missed many months of school when she ran away. I think you are the appropriate choice for her tutor." Bobby nodded, not trusting his voice. "Also, make sure to hand in that paper before supper. I am sure your computer will work, though I would advice you change some of the definitions. Copying from the book was not the assignment."
Bobby let out a sigh as he left the room. He glanced at his watch and realized that he had 5 minutes before history. He sat down in a chair, thinking about what he had done. He made a metal note to apologize to Kitty.
"Bobby, can I talk to you?" the familiar southern twang graced his ears.
He looked up and nodded. "Yes, Rogue."
"I hope you are ok. I mean, I know that is not easy to hurt someone when you don't mean to." She looked down on her gloves. "I know. And if you ever want to talk, I will be here."
"Thanks. I guess I will be seeing more of you. I am to be your new tutor."
Rogue let out a weak smile. "Great, I hope you can help me."
Bobby stood up. "I think we should get to class."
"Yeah, you wouldn't want to be late again. I mean…gosh that was stupid for me to say." She blushed.
"No, I deserved it. John will enjoy making fun of me for that." He sighed as he opened the wooden door for her.
He went to take his seat. Rogue sat down next to him. "Well, if you want to meet me for supper tonight, we can talk about a study schedule. If you want to, I mean."
Bobby nodded. "Yes, I will meet you in the dinner hall."
Rogue looked like she meant to say more but Ms. Munroe began her lecture on the English feudal system.
Well Bobby boy, you will find out later. This class he actually paid attention to the class keeping his attention to his power. Not again. Never again.
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