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Note: I did not forget about this story. I just was busy, who would know that Japanese gives out so much homework? Well, we are kinda having a typhoon going on here so I am bored and I wontwontwontwont do my home works because that would be the smart thing to do. Duh. So here I am. This will hopefully be more funny and less angsty.
Yawn.
Rogue opened her eyes. She was in a really soft bed, with really soft sheets. And dangit did she hurt.
"crap" she thought. The last time she had woken up like this-no, she wouldn't think about that. Not now, not ever again. She was a little curious about where she was at the moment, so she rolled over to look around.
"ow! Ok, that hurt. A lot," she whispered. She was not the one to cry out or scream. But she did.
"who the hell are you!?!" she yelled at the three boys sprawled out around the room. They looked a little familiar, but not like she should be waking up in the same room as them. One of them with blond hair jumped of the couch.
Easy girl, don't freak out on us, we're going to help ya," he said. He held his hand out to show he wasn't hiding anything as he walked slowly toward her.
Remy was the next to wake up properly. He snuck up behind her. As she sat up he sat behind her and stroked her back. She filched and jumped up. She backed up against a wall. Her hands were up against the wall palm down.
"all right, now ah will ask again, WHO THE HELL ARE YOU??!!??!!" she screamed.
They had to get her to calm down. She was making such a racket that she was soon t wake up the whole hotel. That would be really bad.
"hey," said remy, "calm down, I be remy, or gambit. Dis is john, or pyro," he pointed to john and john smiled and waved, remy looked around a little, "and somewhere around here is peter, or colossus. Gambit think he split when ya woke up chere."
At that moment peter walked in. he was carrying what looked like a tea tray. He put it down on the table and said, "would you like some breakfast little one? (1)" he set the tray down.
"Um, no. Ah'm not really hungry," she said flatly. She was still looking at them shiftily. Like she expected them to attack her or something.
She sat down in the armchair. The others shrugged and started to eat. Rogue just watched them for about 10 minuets.
"Ok, ah wanna know why ah'm here, and don't ya lie," she said coldly.
"Hey peter," said john, "I think you should explain it to her."
"We'll be outside if ya need us den," said remy as the two of them walked out the door.
"Whew, did we ever get out of that easy!" said john happily. He and his friend were standing outside the door. They could here the conversation going on inside the room.
"Yeah, dat femm is likely ta get mad, and we best be outta da room when dat happens."
"And lucky peter can stand most anything we throw at her."
"I'll say. So, what should we do for da rest of today?" asked remy.
"I bet the girl is gunna make us go shopping," said john.
"Yeah, I bet. What did ya get her anyway?" asked remy.
"Oh, just something I found in the store," said john.
Rogue walked out of the room. She was wearing a long, loose blue-green flower printed dress. Under it she had a tight blue shirt with about 5 different textures on it. It clashed so badly.
Rogue didn't look too happy about wearing it. Peter was obviously trying not to laugh, all his years at art school taught him how to mach colors at least. John was just there, he thought it looked cool. And remy noticed the dress itself was a little see-through.
5 minuets latter, after some funny looks from the hotel workers and an incident with a vending machine, they all piled into the car. Peter was driving, as john was just bad at it and remy had issues with keeping the speed limit and rogue was so out of it at the moment she would likely drive them off a cliff. John was in the front passenger seat. The two others were in the back of the car. They had ditched the van for a cool silver Saturn 2002.
"So, what's your real name chere?" asked remy.
"What?!"
"Your real name, misty might be a little odd, but even she wouldn't name her kid rogue."
"No, it's not that. Its just that in all the time ah've been using the name no one ever asked."
"K," said remy, "dat's a little odd. So then, what is it?"
"Ah might tell ya later, ah like rogue, ah hate my real name. It just sucks."
"Well"- remy was cut of by john as he shouted, "we're here!"
"So," said john, "whose hungry?" he asked looking over to a hot dog vender.
They all got out in their own special way. John jumped, peter stepped out, remy did both some how, and rogue crawled acuardly between two seats to get to the door. She got stuck. Remy had to give her a little shove from behind so she wouldn't lose her balance.
John walked up to the hot dog vender.
"I'll have four hotdogs please," he said as he reached for his wallet. The hot dog guy just looked at him.
"Hot dogs," he repeated, "I'll take four please!" this guy was really annoying. He just stood there.
Thinking he might be deaf john shouted louder, "I'D LIKE TO BUY SOME HOTDOGS!!!!!" he bellowed. No good, he didn't even blink. John was starting to get ticked. This guy had about 10 seconds to show he was still in the land of the living before john fried him.
A moment after john lit the mach he would use (2), peter ran up. He dragged john off toward the store door. The hot dog man looked down and polished his mustard bottle.
"the hell was that for?" asked john in a huff.
"we need some help," replied peter shortly.
"but I was hungry!" whined john with a smile. It was fun annoying him.
"oh well, let it go. We REALLY need your help."
"why?" asked john.
"apparently we should not have tried to bring her to the gap."
Bum bum bum!!! What will happen to these poor fools? This will, like I said be somewhat funny later on. Don't ask about the hot dog thing. I actually wore the outfit I described. It was so fun, it looked so stupid that it was just, I don't know fun. Now my little notes. 1 that is just something I see the big Russian guy saying. 2 am I wrong or can he only control fire, not create it? Like in the movie where he used that lighter in class to make a fireball. Sorry I took so long, I have a lot of homework from Japanese. That and the fact I had a friend over last night.
Klucky
Note: I did not forget about this story. I just was busy, who would know that Japanese gives out so much homework? Well, we are kinda having a typhoon going on here so I am bored and I wontwontwontwont do my home works because that would be the smart thing to do. Duh. So here I am. This will hopefully be more funny and less angsty.
Yawn.
Rogue opened her eyes. She was in a really soft bed, with really soft sheets. And dangit did she hurt.
"crap" she thought. The last time she had woken up like this-no, she wouldn't think about that. Not now, not ever again. She was a little curious about where she was at the moment, so she rolled over to look around.
"ow! Ok, that hurt. A lot," she whispered. She was not the one to cry out or scream. But she did.
"who the hell are you!?!" she yelled at the three boys sprawled out around the room. They looked a little familiar, but not like she should be waking up in the same room as them. One of them with blond hair jumped of the couch.
Easy girl, don't freak out on us, we're going to help ya," he said. He held his hand out to show he wasn't hiding anything as he walked slowly toward her.
Remy was the next to wake up properly. He snuck up behind her. As she sat up he sat behind her and stroked her back. She filched and jumped up. She backed up against a wall. Her hands were up against the wall palm down.
"all right, now ah will ask again, WHO THE HELL ARE YOU??!!??!!" she screamed.
They had to get her to calm down. She was making such a racket that she was soon t wake up the whole hotel. That would be really bad.
"hey," said remy, "calm down, I be remy, or gambit. Dis is john, or pyro," he pointed to john and john smiled and waved, remy looked around a little, "and somewhere around here is peter, or colossus. Gambit think he split when ya woke up chere."
At that moment peter walked in. he was carrying what looked like a tea tray. He put it down on the table and said, "would you like some breakfast little one? (1)" he set the tray down.
"Um, no. Ah'm not really hungry," she said flatly. She was still looking at them shiftily. Like she expected them to attack her or something.
She sat down in the armchair. The others shrugged and started to eat. Rogue just watched them for about 10 minuets.
"Ok, ah wanna know why ah'm here, and don't ya lie," she said coldly.
"Hey peter," said john, "I think you should explain it to her."
"We'll be outside if ya need us den," said remy as the two of them walked out the door.
"Whew, did we ever get out of that easy!" said john happily. He and his friend were standing outside the door. They could here the conversation going on inside the room.
"Yeah, dat femm is likely ta get mad, and we best be outta da room when dat happens."
"And lucky peter can stand most anything we throw at her."
"I'll say. So, what should we do for da rest of today?" asked remy.
"I bet the girl is gunna make us go shopping," said john.
"Yeah, I bet. What did ya get her anyway?" asked remy.
"Oh, just something I found in the store," said john.
Rogue walked out of the room. She was wearing a long, loose blue-green flower printed dress. Under it she had a tight blue shirt with about 5 different textures on it. It clashed so badly.
Rogue didn't look too happy about wearing it. Peter was obviously trying not to laugh, all his years at art school taught him how to mach colors at least. John was just there, he thought it looked cool. And remy noticed the dress itself was a little see-through.
5 minuets latter, after some funny looks from the hotel workers and an incident with a vending machine, they all piled into the car. Peter was driving, as john was just bad at it and remy had issues with keeping the speed limit and rogue was so out of it at the moment she would likely drive them off a cliff. John was in the front passenger seat. The two others were in the back of the car. They had ditched the van for a cool silver Saturn 2002.
"So, what's your real name chere?" asked remy.
"What?!"
"Your real name, misty might be a little odd, but even she wouldn't name her kid rogue."
"No, it's not that. Its just that in all the time ah've been using the name no one ever asked."
"K," said remy, "dat's a little odd. So then, what is it?"
"Ah might tell ya later, ah like rogue, ah hate my real name. It just sucks."
"Well"- remy was cut of by john as he shouted, "we're here!"
"So," said john, "whose hungry?" he asked looking over to a hot dog vender.
They all got out in their own special way. John jumped, peter stepped out, remy did both some how, and rogue crawled acuardly between two seats to get to the door. She got stuck. Remy had to give her a little shove from behind so she wouldn't lose her balance.
John walked up to the hot dog vender.
"I'll have four hotdogs please," he said as he reached for his wallet. The hot dog guy just looked at him.
"Hot dogs," he repeated, "I'll take four please!" this guy was really annoying. He just stood there.
Thinking he might be deaf john shouted louder, "I'D LIKE TO BUY SOME HOTDOGS!!!!!" he bellowed. No good, he didn't even blink. John was starting to get ticked. This guy had about 10 seconds to show he was still in the land of the living before john fried him.
A moment after john lit the mach he would use (2), peter ran up. He dragged john off toward the store door. The hot dog man looked down and polished his mustard bottle.
"the hell was that for?" asked john in a huff.
"we need some help," replied peter shortly.
"but I was hungry!" whined john with a smile. It was fun annoying him.
"oh well, let it go. We REALLY need your help."
"why?" asked john.
"apparently we should not have tried to bring her to the gap."
Bum bum bum!!! What will happen to these poor fools? This will, like I said be somewhat funny later on. Don't ask about the hot dog thing. I actually wore the outfit I described. It was so fun, it looked so stupid that it was just, I don't know fun. Now my little notes. 1 that is just something I see the big Russian guy saying. 2 am I wrong or can he only control fire, not create it? Like in the movie where he used that lighter in class to make a fireball. Sorry I took so long, I have a lot of homework from Japanese. That and the fact I had a friend over last night.
Klucky
