Okay, as the summ. said this is a songfic and possibly a prologue to a bigger story, depending on how many
reviews I get. Disclaimer: Don't own the X-men or the Steve miller band. The song is "Jet Airliner".
And, yes sorry, I've never been on a plane or anything, so I don't really know what those tubes are called
or how they notifie you. Italics are thoughts or words to the song. Oh, and the speaking in this fic is all
in German, translated by yours truly. Got that?
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Leaving home, out on the road, I've been down before. Ridin' along on this big
ol' jet plane I've been thinking about my home.
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Kurt stood there, getting hugs and reassurance from his parents.
" Charles will take care of you and he has a suprise for you when you get there."
Kurt looked at his mother with a quizzical look on his face. Not that she could
see it, what with the heavy hood over his face. Again, he looked around. He was
sure that she'd be there, but they'd arrived an hour early. Obviously she wasn't going to show.
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But my love might seem so far away and I feel like it's all been done. Somebody's
tryin' to make me stay, you know I've got to be movin' on.
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"Passengers,2nd class to board plane 914, please come to the loading station."
Kurt looked at his parents, waved a final farewell. He walked rather slow down the loading
hallway. Sighing deeply, he was about to take that last step into the plane.
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Oh, Big ol' Jet airliner,
don't carry me to far away. Oh, Big ol' Jet airliner, 'cause it's here that I'd like to stay.
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" KURT!"
He turned around. Please, please let it be her. Sure enough, a girl with odd half-stripes on her face
was at the end of the hallway, calling to him.
" I didn't think you were coming." he said rather quietly.
"How could I let you leave with out saying goodbye?! Well, at least for now." She exclaimed.
He smiled to himself. He hated having to leave Germany, but this seemed promising.
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Goodbye to all my friends at home, Goodbye to people I trusted. I've got to go out
and make my way, I might get rich, you know, I might get busted.
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" I'll miss you." He said.
"I'll miss you too. Luck be with you!"
" Thanks."
"Well, Goodbye, then."
" Yeah."
With that he turned and walked up into to the jet.
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But my heart keeps calling me backwards as I get on the 707.Riding high, I got
tears in my eyes, you know you got to go through hell before you get to heaven.
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Looking back down as the plane took off, he suddenly realized how much he was going to miss her.
They'd been through about 3 years of friendship and she was the only person beside his parents that
hadn't positivly fled at first sight of him.
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Big ol' Jet airliner,don't carry me to far away. Oh, Big ol' Jet airliner, 'cause it's here that I got to
stay.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
By the time, he touched down, he had forgot about his goodbye pains in his anticipation.
But there would always be a spot in his mind thinking about her.
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Touching down in New England town,feel the heat coming down. I've got to keep on, keeping on.
You know the big wheel keeps spinnin' around and I'm going with some hesitation. You know that
I can surely see that I don't want to get caught up in any of that funky stuff going down in
the city. Oh, Big ol' Jet airliner,don't carry me to far away. Oh, Big ol' Jet airliner,
'cause it's there that I got to stay.
reviews I get. Disclaimer: Don't own the X-men or the Steve miller band. The song is "Jet Airliner".
And, yes sorry, I've never been on a plane or anything, so I don't really know what those tubes are called
or how they notifie you. Italics are thoughts or words to the song. Oh, and the speaking in this fic is all
in German, translated by yours truly. Got that?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Leaving home, out on the road, I've been down before. Ridin' along on this big
ol' jet plane I've been thinking about my home.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Kurt stood there, getting hugs and reassurance from his parents.
" Charles will take care of you and he has a suprise for you when you get there."
Kurt looked at his mother with a quizzical look on his face. Not that she could
see it, what with the heavy hood over his face. Again, he looked around. He was
sure that she'd be there, but they'd arrived an hour early. Obviously she wasn't going to show.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
But my love might seem so far away and I feel like it's all been done. Somebody's
tryin' to make me stay, you know I've got to be movin' on.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Passengers,2nd class to board plane 914, please come to the loading station."
Kurt looked at his parents, waved a final farewell. He walked rather slow down the loading
hallway. Sighing deeply, he was about to take that last step into the plane.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Oh, Big ol' Jet airliner,
don't carry me to far away. Oh, Big ol' Jet airliner, 'cause it's here that I'd like to stay.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
" KURT!"
He turned around. Please, please let it be her. Sure enough, a girl with odd half-stripes on her face
was at the end of the hallway, calling to him.
" I didn't think you were coming." he said rather quietly.
"How could I let you leave with out saying goodbye?! Well, at least for now." She exclaimed.
He smiled to himself. He hated having to leave Germany, but this seemed promising.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`
Goodbye to all my friends at home, Goodbye to people I trusted. I've got to go out
and make my way, I might get rich, you know, I might get busted.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
" I'll miss you." He said.
"I'll miss you too. Luck be with you!"
" Thanks."
"Well, Goodbye, then."
" Yeah."
With that he turned and walked up into to the jet.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`
But my heart keeps calling me backwards as I get on the 707.Riding high, I got
tears in my eyes, you know you got to go through hell before you get to heaven.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Looking back down as the plane took off, he suddenly realized how much he was going to miss her.
They'd been through about 3 years of friendship and she was the only person beside his parents that
hadn't positivly fled at first sight of him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Big ol' Jet airliner,don't carry me to far away. Oh, Big ol' Jet airliner, 'cause it's here that I got to
stay.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
By the time, he touched down, he had forgot about his goodbye pains in his anticipation.
But there would always be a spot in his mind thinking about her.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Touching down in New England town,feel the heat coming down. I've got to keep on, keeping on.
You know the big wheel keeps spinnin' around and I'm going with some hesitation. You know that
I can surely see that I don't want to get caught up in any of that funky stuff going down in
the city. Oh, Big ol' Jet airliner,don't carry me to far away. Oh, Big ol' Jet airliner,
'cause it's there that I got to stay.
