You wanted more, well here it is! I found that Tabby was also one of the most disliked and misunderstood characters. So, I grabbed her too. She didn't really mind it, even though she attacked my chair with a cherry bomb.
Me: So, why do you think almost everyone hates you?
Tabby: Because I gave their precious elf-boy a bad image, and imposed on the Brotherhood boys. Half the watchers are girls, and in turn, usually having an obsession with one or more of the characters. Particularly Blue, Rocky, or Speedy.
Me: But they don't mind Amanda with Kurt, or Kitty with Lance. Well, I know I don't. What do you think makes you so different?
Tabby: Probably because I got Kurt in a lot of trouble, then left, forcing myself onto the Brotherhood. It became quite obvious in 'Walk on the Wild Side' that I meant a lot of trouble for the Brotherhood. They must've thought I though I owned the place, but it wasn't like that at all. ...Well, maybe a little.
Me: After HeX Factor, where do you think you're going to go now?
Tabby: I might move back in with my Mom, now that my dad's in jail. Or I might move back in with the X-men. They may be rule-tight, but it's a roof over my head, and running water. It's a lot better then nothing.
Me: I would agree. But, how do you feel about the way Fanficcer's portray you, as trouble making ho?
Tabby: Ho. Nice.
Me: Sorry, but it's the truth.
Tabby: I know. And I guess it is kinda cool, being a wild troublemaker. But the whole 'ho' thing is pretty insulting. I do some harmless flirting, no crime. Its not hurting anyone else, is it? Now Jean, stringing two guys a long like poodles on a leash, that's hurtful.
Me: You seem to have good values. Distorted somewhat, but good. Now, I know I haven't seen any fics with you in centre stage. How do you feel about that?
Tabby: If its between that and me being a no good, pathetic trouble maker, and the writer totally misunderstanding me, then I'd prefer to be in the shadows. I mean, a girl has standards. And I believe I should stick by them. Or, unless someone writes a fic that manages to portray me right.
Me: Out of all the guys, who would you prefer to be paired up with?
Tabby: Well, Blue is cute, for a stiff x-geek who totally blew me off, Rocky is hot for a kitty lover who prefers to think of me as a klepto, and Speedy is hot, even though she was quick to turn sides and stab me in the back when Mystic popped up out of nowhere. I was there main source of income for a good time, but the minute she walks in...
Me: I suspect bitterness. Care to elaborate?
Tabby: I got kicked out of my house by my dad, sent to a rule tight institute. I pretty much didn't fit in at the institute, so moved in with the BrotherHood. Mystic came back, and bye-bye for Boom-Boom.
Me: Sounds tough. One more question, though. How do you think you should be portrayed in Fanfiction?
Tabby: As someone who wants to have a little fun. I admit, I sometimes don't think about consequences, but some people are just like that. If no one else likes it, they can kiss... *she trails off, and forms a cherry bomb in her hands, then throws it at the screen* My bomb!
Me: So, why do you think almost everyone hates you?
Tabby: Because I gave their precious elf-boy a bad image, and imposed on the Brotherhood boys. Half the watchers are girls, and in turn, usually having an obsession with one or more of the characters. Particularly Blue, Rocky, or Speedy.
Me: But they don't mind Amanda with Kurt, or Kitty with Lance. Well, I know I don't. What do you think makes you so different?
Tabby: Probably because I got Kurt in a lot of trouble, then left, forcing myself onto the Brotherhood. It became quite obvious in 'Walk on the Wild Side' that I meant a lot of trouble for the Brotherhood. They must've thought I though I owned the place, but it wasn't like that at all. ...Well, maybe a little.
Me: After HeX Factor, where do you think you're going to go now?
Tabby: I might move back in with my Mom, now that my dad's in jail. Or I might move back in with the X-men. They may be rule-tight, but it's a roof over my head, and running water. It's a lot better then nothing.
Me: I would agree. But, how do you feel about the way Fanficcer's portray you, as trouble making ho?
Tabby: Ho. Nice.
Me: Sorry, but it's the truth.
Tabby: I know. And I guess it is kinda cool, being a wild troublemaker. But the whole 'ho' thing is pretty insulting. I do some harmless flirting, no crime. Its not hurting anyone else, is it? Now Jean, stringing two guys a long like poodles on a leash, that's hurtful.
Me: You seem to have good values. Distorted somewhat, but good. Now, I know I haven't seen any fics with you in centre stage. How do you feel about that?
Tabby: If its between that and me being a no good, pathetic trouble maker, and the writer totally misunderstanding me, then I'd prefer to be in the shadows. I mean, a girl has standards. And I believe I should stick by them. Or, unless someone writes a fic that manages to portray me right.
Me: Out of all the guys, who would you prefer to be paired up with?
Tabby: Well, Blue is cute, for a stiff x-geek who totally blew me off, Rocky is hot for a kitty lover who prefers to think of me as a klepto, and Speedy is hot, even though she was quick to turn sides and stab me in the back when Mystic popped up out of nowhere. I was there main source of income for a good time, but the minute she walks in...
Me: I suspect bitterness. Care to elaborate?
Tabby: I got kicked out of my house by my dad, sent to a rule tight institute. I pretty much didn't fit in at the institute, so moved in with the BrotherHood. Mystic came back, and bye-bye for Boom-Boom.
Me: Sounds tough. One more question, though. How do you think you should be portrayed in Fanfiction?
Tabby: As someone who wants to have a little fun. I admit, I sometimes don't think about consequences, but some people are just like that. If no one else likes it, they can kiss... *she trails off, and forms a cherry bomb in her hands, then throws it at the screen* My bomb!