Disclaimer: WAHHHH I dun own X-Men or any of its characters… Marvel does!
A/N: Thank you Red Witch for the idea that I will be using…. I seriously have no creativity of my own…
Chapter 3-Detention
Rogue sat in her chair behind her desk in her math class. The other students ( that really need to be mentioned) that take the class at the same time as her were: Evan, Kurt and Pietro. Rogue slumped into her chair as the teacher, Ms. Fulcon, drowned on and on about algebra. Rogue sighed and started drawing in her notebook.
" Ms… uh….. Rogue! What are you doing???" Ms. Fulcon shouted. Everyones head snapped towards Rogue…. Ms. Fulcon… or The Falcon… was known for seeming to know everything that was going on…. even if she was turned around.
Rogue snapped… completely. " What does it look like ahm doin' Ah'm drawin'!"
Ms. Fulcon looked dumbstruck for a moment, obviously no one had talked to her like that for a long time. " Well Rogue….. I'll see you after class….. again! Honestly Rogue…. This is the fourth time in a week and a day!" She then continued her lesson on algebra.
Pietro was getting really bored. He was twitching like a moron… he couldn't stay still anymore…. He needed something to do. He found a couple of rubber bands and shot them at Kurt and Evan, hitting Kurt in the head and Evan on the back.
Kurt jumped with surprise as the force of an object hit his back. Evan muttered something…. Nobody could hear what it was. Ms. Fulcon saw the commotion, and saw Pietro trying to look innocent.
Ms. Fulcon sighed with distress. ' honestly…. These kids are monsters!' " All right Mr. Maximoff… what did you do now?
" I was flinging rubberbands at Daniels and Wagner" Pietro said calmly.
Ms. Fuclon shrugged with disbelief. " Mr. Maximoff… you wll stay in today with Ms. Rogue…. I have a meeting so I wont be back in the class till around 4:30."
Rogue dropped her head on the table. An hour and a half stuck with the speed demon? Part of her wanted to run and hide… yet the other part was eager… she had no clue why.
Pietro shrugged. ' So what…. another night of detention so what' yet part of him was slightly overly happy that he would be with Rogue… alone.
The time of the detention drew nearer. Rogue sighed as she grabbed her stuff and walked to her homeroom, Pietro walked behind her. When they reached the room they slinked over to their desks as Ms. Fulcon glared at them.
" I'm locking the door…. So you two…. hooligans… don't … escape…" Ms. Fulcon said, her voice venomous.
As soon as the teacher left Rogue continued her drawing and Pietro blurred over to her desk and sat on it.
" What dya' want?" Rogue asked, trying hard to sound angry.
Pietro was silent, then, ignoring the question completely, asked " What are you drawing?"
" None of your business" Rogue snapped, covering her picture with her gloved hands.
" Aww… come on, lemme see"
" No!"
" Ok….. have it your way" Pietro said with a shrug, but he still sat on her desk.
There was an awkward silence as Pietro looked down at Rogue and Rogue working on her drawing.
Rogue seemed to finish her drawing and then looked up at Pietro, as she did, she accidentally revealed her picture, Pietro had to look away and blush.
Pietro looked back at Rogue. " Why did you leave the Brotherhood?"
" Because ah felt like ah didn't belong there"
" Why?"
" Because …… I really dunno"
" WasitbecauseofthatbastardSummers?"
" Errr…. Ah don' really know anymore…."
Pietro shrugs.
Rogue looked Pietro in the eye. His gaze held hers for a while, this time she broke it. ' No….. this cant be happening… I cant be falling for a member of the opposite team….'
Pietro looked at the clock. ' 20 more minutes of being alone….' he thought to himself as he hopped of Rogue's desk.
" Uhh….. Rogue?"
" What…"
Pietro sighed. " Nothing…." ' Stupid Pietro…. Why didn't you just tell her?' a voice in his head muttered….. but it was right. He was planning on telling Rogue, but now it was to late.
Ms. Fuclon entered the room as soon as Pietro got to his seat. " All right you two… get out, you've served your time for your crime"
Pietro and Rogue jump up, grab their stuff and walk out of the classroom. Rogue went to her locker and just grabbed her bag, unknowingly dropping her picture. Pietro, who's locker was on the other side of the hall, waited till Rogue was gone and picked up the picture that Rogue drew and smiled. He took the picture and sped to the brotherhood house. He then stuck the picture where only he could find it and smiled down at it, where a large image of himself and Rogue back to back smiled back.
A/N: Will Pietro tell Rogue how he feels? Iunno cause I need ideas!!! HELP MEEEEeeee
A/N: Thank you Red Witch for the idea that I will be using…. I seriously have no creativity of my own…
Chapter 3-Detention
Rogue sat in her chair behind her desk in her math class. The other students ( that really need to be mentioned) that take the class at the same time as her were: Evan, Kurt and Pietro. Rogue slumped into her chair as the teacher, Ms. Fulcon, drowned on and on about algebra. Rogue sighed and started drawing in her notebook.
" Ms… uh….. Rogue! What are you doing???" Ms. Fulcon shouted. Everyones head snapped towards Rogue…. Ms. Fulcon… or The Falcon… was known for seeming to know everything that was going on…. even if she was turned around.
Rogue snapped… completely. " What does it look like ahm doin' Ah'm drawin'!"
Ms. Fulcon looked dumbstruck for a moment, obviously no one had talked to her like that for a long time. " Well Rogue….. I'll see you after class….. again! Honestly Rogue…. This is the fourth time in a week and a day!" She then continued her lesson on algebra.
Pietro was getting really bored. He was twitching like a moron… he couldn't stay still anymore…. He needed something to do. He found a couple of rubber bands and shot them at Kurt and Evan, hitting Kurt in the head and Evan on the back.
Kurt jumped with surprise as the force of an object hit his back. Evan muttered something…. Nobody could hear what it was. Ms. Fulcon saw the commotion, and saw Pietro trying to look innocent.
Ms. Fulcon sighed with distress. ' honestly…. These kids are monsters!' " All right Mr. Maximoff… what did you do now?
" I was flinging rubberbands at Daniels and Wagner" Pietro said calmly.
Ms. Fuclon shrugged with disbelief. " Mr. Maximoff… you wll stay in today with Ms. Rogue…. I have a meeting so I wont be back in the class till around 4:30."
Rogue dropped her head on the table. An hour and a half stuck with the speed demon? Part of her wanted to run and hide… yet the other part was eager… she had no clue why.
Pietro shrugged. ' So what…. another night of detention so what' yet part of him was slightly overly happy that he would be with Rogue… alone.
The time of the detention drew nearer. Rogue sighed as she grabbed her stuff and walked to her homeroom, Pietro walked behind her. When they reached the room they slinked over to their desks as Ms. Fulcon glared at them.
" I'm locking the door…. So you two…. hooligans… don't … escape…" Ms. Fulcon said, her voice venomous.
As soon as the teacher left Rogue continued her drawing and Pietro blurred over to her desk and sat on it.
" What dya' want?" Rogue asked, trying hard to sound angry.
Pietro was silent, then, ignoring the question completely, asked " What are you drawing?"
" None of your business" Rogue snapped, covering her picture with her gloved hands.
" Aww… come on, lemme see"
" No!"
" Ok….. have it your way" Pietro said with a shrug, but he still sat on her desk.
There was an awkward silence as Pietro looked down at Rogue and Rogue working on her drawing.
Rogue seemed to finish her drawing and then looked up at Pietro, as she did, she accidentally revealed her picture, Pietro had to look away and blush.
Pietro looked back at Rogue. " Why did you leave the Brotherhood?"
" Because ah felt like ah didn't belong there"
" Why?"
" Because …… I really dunno"
" WasitbecauseofthatbastardSummers?"
" Errr…. Ah don' really know anymore…."
Pietro shrugs.
Rogue looked Pietro in the eye. His gaze held hers for a while, this time she broke it. ' No….. this cant be happening… I cant be falling for a member of the opposite team….'
Pietro looked at the clock. ' 20 more minutes of being alone….' he thought to himself as he hopped of Rogue's desk.
" Uhh….. Rogue?"
" What…"
Pietro sighed. " Nothing…." ' Stupid Pietro…. Why didn't you just tell her?' a voice in his head muttered….. but it was right. He was planning on telling Rogue, but now it was to late.
Ms. Fuclon entered the room as soon as Pietro got to his seat. " All right you two… get out, you've served your time for your crime"
Pietro and Rogue jump up, grab their stuff and walk out of the classroom. Rogue went to her locker and just grabbed her bag, unknowingly dropping her picture. Pietro, who's locker was on the other side of the hall, waited till Rogue was gone and picked up the picture that Rogue drew and smiled. He took the picture and sped to the brotherhood house. He then stuck the picture where only he could find it and smiled down at it, where a large image of himself and Rogue back to back smiled back.
A/N: Will Pietro tell Rogue how he feels? Iunno cause I need ideas!!! HELP MEEEEeeee
