Wow… this is in 3rd person now… yet another POV… will I never learn? Ah, well… this'll be short, cause I'm writing on a comrades comp. And got the urge to write… so, let's begin!
Oh, and uh, not mine really… unless I just won the Marvel lotto and the X-Men were the jackpot… wow, if only… anyways…
She walked into the bathroom to see a pale Gambit perched over the porcelain throne, puking. She cleared her throat and suddenly got his attention. His head spun around to look at her, just as another wave of nausea hit him, and before he could get his head back over the toilet… yep. You know what happened…
Blech… barf! The projectile puke hit Rogue's lower legs and shoes, and she quickly flew from the room, in both disgust, pity, and shame. Disgust for obvious reasons, pity because he was puking up his lungs, and shame because of how badly she'd treated him. She started to go back to him, but alas, decided to wash herself off first. She went to her bedroom.
Oh, no! thought Gambit, I gone and screwed up again. I not takin' da blame this time, though. He slowly got up and walked over to his bed, feeling worse with each passing step. He laid on his bed not wanting to speak to anyone, knowing he was going to skip the afternoon session of Danger Room training, hoping he'd be better by tomorrow. He closed his eyes, tried to start feeling better, and willed himself to sleep.
Rogue quickly took off her pants and shoes, threw them into the washroom, got redressed, and hoped the smell would leave her clothes and senses soon. She was beginning to feel sick herself, but of course she couldn't really get sick due to her invulnerability. But she could still feel pretty nauseous when smelling the vomit of her boyfrie… she stopped herself. Was he? She didn't know. (Probably because the author doesn't know. Marvel changes their minds to often… if anyone knows their current status, do tell.) Well, she couldn't dwell on that now. She had to get back and make sure he was okay.
Now I gotta go… my friends dad wants to check his e-mail… and I wanted to go somewhere with this… L Just kidding… sorta. I will finish it tonight when I get on my own comp… Uh, bye…