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Powers
Remy sat in the X-van next to the girl with the white highlights. Her name (which he had recently learned) was Rogue. He twiddled his thumbs. The van was uncomfortably silent. Remy continued to twiddle his thumbs until the van pulled into the parking lot of the worst hotel in the city. He almost couldn't hold back a snicker.
" Ya got a problem, thief?!" Said the man who he learned his name was Logan.
" No. No." Remy gulped and shut up. The van emptied and Logan lead him to the room they were staying in. Remy again had to hold back a snicker when he saw the conditions of the room. Logan grabbed Remy and sat him down on a bed.
" Okay, thief. I have a few questions fer ya. One. Why did you steal ma wallet?"
" Everyone has a job, monsieur. Mine just 'appens to be da' dirtiest." Remy replied matter-o-factly.
Logan growled and shot the next question out.
" Why ya always wearing those sunglasses. Rogue said she saw ya wearin' em yesterday. You were in an ally when she saw you."
" Ah got sensitive eyes." Kurt counted on his three fingers. Two out of two. The thief was doing good.
" What's ya name, thief."
" Remy LeBeau. If you gonna keep callin' me thief den it seems fair for me to call ya Monsieur Attitude."
Logan scowled and said.
" We know you are a mutant.Remy." This seemed to catch Remy by surprise. He folded his arms.
" Remy don't know what ya talking about. I would like to leave now." Logan growled and reached out and snatched off Remy's glasses. He put his hand over his eyes as if something were blinding him. He reached out with his other hand trying to get his sunglasses back. Logan threw the sunglasses on the ground and tried to pry Remy's hand off.
" Give Remy back his sunglasses!" Remy shouted.
" I don't think so." Logan said as he pried Remy's hands off. Everyone gasped as they saw his eyes. Red on black.
" I also wear contacts that help ma eyes." Remy said quickly trying to think of a way out. He shuffled his feet while everyone continued to stare at him. Remy made a break for the door and pulled it open. Logan grabbed the back of his coat. Remy pulled himself out of his coat and ran down the hall and out of the hotel.
" Well..Zat went well." Kurt said finally. Logan sighed and slumped down on the bed. " We are goin to look for him again. He is defiantly a mutant."
Powers
Remy sat in the X-van next to the girl with the white highlights. Her name (which he had recently learned) was Rogue. He twiddled his thumbs. The van was uncomfortably silent. Remy continued to twiddle his thumbs until the van pulled into the parking lot of the worst hotel in the city. He almost couldn't hold back a snicker.
" Ya got a problem, thief?!" Said the man who he learned his name was Logan.
" No. No." Remy gulped and shut up. The van emptied and Logan lead him to the room they were staying in. Remy again had to hold back a snicker when he saw the conditions of the room. Logan grabbed Remy and sat him down on a bed.
" Okay, thief. I have a few questions fer ya. One. Why did you steal ma wallet?"
" Everyone has a job, monsieur. Mine just 'appens to be da' dirtiest." Remy replied matter-o-factly.
Logan growled and shot the next question out.
" Why ya always wearing those sunglasses. Rogue said she saw ya wearin' em yesterday. You were in an ally when she saw you."
" Ah got sensitive eyes." Kurt counted on his three fingers. Two out of two. The thief was doing good.
" What's ya name, thief."
" Remy LeBeau. If you gonna keep callin' me thief den it seems fair for me to call ya Monsieur Attitude."
Logan scowled and said.
" We know you are a mutant.Remy." This seemed to catch Remy by surprise. He folded his arms.
" Remy don't know what ya talking about. I would like to leave now." Logan growled and reached out and snatched off Remy's glasses. He put his hand over his eyes as if something were blinding him. He reached out with his other hand trying to get his sunglasses back. Logan threw the sunglasses on the ground and tried to pry Remy's hand off.
" Give Remy back his sunglasses!" Remy shouted.
" I don't think so." Logan said as he pried Remy's hands off. Everyone gasped as they saw his eyes. Red on black.
" I also wear contacts that help ma eyes." Remy said quickly trying to think of a way out. He shuffled his feet while everyone continued to stare at him. Remy made a break for the door and pulled it open. Logan grabbed the back of his coat. Remy pulled himself out of his coat and ran down the hall and out of the hotel.
" Well..Zat went well." Kurt said finally. Logan sighed and slumped down on the bed. " We are goin to look for him again. He is defiantly a mutant."
