Author's note: Why Jean you might ask, well because not many people write
about Jean in Smallville and X-men crossovers, I mean not when she was a
teen anyway. I guess because it's kinda hard 2 visualize. It's always
Rogue. Yeah, Rogue's my favorite X-men (X-woman) too. But Jean's powers are
kewl. I mean I've always pictured myself with psychic powers, that would
ROCK! Besides can you honestly picture Clark and ROGUE as a couple?!?!
TOGETHER?!?! Didn't think so... anyways, sorry about Chapter 1 being so
dull, but you ppls had 2 know why she was in Smallville. And she's not in
the town for the reasons you might think. I'll try and add more X-men later
but ummm anyways here's chapter 2....
**This will indicate that someone is thinking **
Chapter 2
"An exchange student?" Chloe cocked her head to one side.
"Yep, she's from Bayville. I think it's somewhere in New York."
The two teens continued walking down the crowded hallway side by side.
"So....where's everyone's favorite lady charmer?" Chloe smirked.
"I dunno, I haven't seen him all day..."
Just as Clark was about to finish his sentence Pete rounded the corner followed by Erica Fox and two other girls.
"...So like I was saying ladies; it's just one of my many gifts," Pete continued to boast, "I'm a natural at football."
Pete finally turned around long enough to notice Clark and Chloe.
"CLARK! CHLOE! Hey!" He smiled.
They both just waved, noticing that Pete had other "business" to attend to.
"Catch ya guys, later?"
"Sure." Chloe and Clark seemed to say together.
With that he continued down the hall.
"Typical Pete!" Chloe shook her head and sighed.
Clark smiled his famous Kent 1000-watt smile.
**He has such a gorgeous smile, * Chloe thought, *and the most beautiful eyes. He's just so perfect. Why can't he just notice me, instead of Ms. My- parents-where-killed-in-a-meteor-shower-so-I'm-gonna-keep-ranting-about-it- until-I-Die Lang!!! Hello! I'm more than just Chloe Sullivan, the best friend, who's NOT supposed to have a huge, "I can't even breathe without thinking about you" crush on you because I'm your best friend. I could be Chloe Sullivan, your girlfriend. **
"Chloe?" Clark looked at her with a puzzled expression on his face.
"Oh, sorry Clark.. I was just thinking about something." **or someone.... mainly you. **
"Well I was just saying that I have to go home pretty soon. I have chores to do and stuff like that."
"Oh I understand Clark, well I guess I'll see you on Monday, right?"
"Yep, unless you want to come over for dinner tomorrow?"
It was Chloe's turn to smile, "I'd love to," she said almost too quickly.
"Great I'll see you Saturday night." With that Clark left.
"This is going to be a great weekend," Chloe thought out loud, "definitely. a great weekend," she said again leaning against a cluster of nearby lockers.
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It only took Clark a couple of seconds to get home using his super-speed. He was quite surprised to see a note attached to the door.
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Clark,
I hope you had a good day at school. Your father and I went to pick up the exchange student from Metropolis Airport. There's pizza in the fridge. We should be home soon.
P.S.- Make sure to clean up. ( Love You,
Mom
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Clark snatched the note off the door and went into the house. He figured that he could watch some T.V. before doing chores and cleaning up. With his super-speed, what would take most "normal" people three to four hours would only take him minutes. He grabbed a slice of pizza out of the refrigerator and sat down on the couch, grabbing the remote on the way.
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"Passengers, flight 747- to Metropolis, Kansas has just landed. We hope you enjoyed your flight. Thank you for flying American West airlines."
The girl slowly made her way to the gate exit.
She quickly searched the surrounding area, and noted that many of the other people at the gate were alone; and figured that they were probably waiting for their girlfriends, boyfriends, husbands or wives. She quickly made her way towards the only couple at the gate.
**I hope I'm not making a big mistake.... please let me be right.... please let me be right. **
She repeated over and over to herself. Making her way slowly over to where the couple was standing.
"Uhhh. Hi! I'm Jean, Jean Grey. I'm think I'm supposed to be staying with you?? I'm not exactly sure..." The puzzlement in her voice matched the even more puzzled look on her face.
"Yes, that's correct," Mr. Kent stated with a smile, "I'm Jonathan and this is my wife Martha."
"Hello," Jean said as they shook hands.
They talked a little while longer.
"Now, if you're ready to go we can give you the grand tour of Smallville," Jonathan said as he picked up one of her four suitcases.
Martha cut in. "Maybe we should hold off on the "tour" for now, Jean's probably tired and wants to rest from her long journey."
Jean was about to tell them, that all the coffee she had on the plane, would probably make her a hyperactive nut for the rest of her life.
"You're right." He added and continued to add her suitcases in the trunk. Jean simply nodded and got into the car.
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**This will indicate that someone is thinking **
Chapter 2
"An exchange student?" Chloe cocked her head to one side.
"Yep, she's from Bayville. I think it's somewhere in New York."
The two teens continued walking down the crowded hallway side by side.
"So....where's everyone's favorite lady charmer?" Chloe smirked.
"I dunno, I haven't seen him all day..."
Just as Clark was about to finish his sentence Pete rounded the corner followed by Erica Fox and two other girls.
"...So like I was saying ladies; it's just one of my many gifts," Pete continued to boast, "I'm a natural at football."
Pete finally turned around long enough to notice Clark and Chloe.
"CLARK! CHLOE! Hey!" He smiled.
They both just waved, noticing that Pete had other "business" to attend to.
"Catch ya guys, later?"
"Sure." Chloe and Clark seemed to say together.
With that he continued down the hall.
"Typical Pete!" Chloe shook her head and sighed.
Clark smiled his famous Kent 1000-watt smile.
**He has such a gorgeous smile, * Chloe thought, *and the most beautiful eyes. He's just so perfect. Why can't he just notice me, instead of Ms. My- parents-where-killed-in-a-meteor-shower-so-I'm-gonna-keep-ranting-about-it- until-I-Die Lang!!! Hello! I'm more than just Chloe Sullivan, the best friend, who's NOT supposed to have a huge, "I can't even breathe without thinking about you" crush on you because I'm your best friend. I could be Chloe Sullivan, your girlfriend. **
"Chloe?" Clark looked at her with a puzzled expression on his face.
"Oh, sorry Clark.. I was just thinking about something." **or someone.... mainly you. **
"Well I was just saying that I have to go home pretty soon. I have chores to do and stuff like that."
"Oh I understand Clark, well I guess I'll see you on Monday, right?"
"Yep, unless you want to come over for dinner tomorrow?"
It was Chloe's turn to smile, "I'd love to," she said almost too quickly.
"Great I'll see you Saturday night." With that Clark left.
"This is going to be a great weekend," Chloe thought out loud, "definitely. a great weekend," she said again leaning against a cluster of nearby lockers.
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It only took Clark a couple of seconds to get home using his super-speed. He was quite surprised to see a note attached to the door.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Clark,
I hope you had a good day at school. Your father and I went to pick up the exchange student from Metropolis Airport. There's pizza in the fridge. We should be home soon.
P.S.- Make sure to clean up. ( Love You,
Mom
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Clark snatched the note off the door and went into the house. He figured that he could watch some T.V. before doing chores and cleaning up. With his super-speed, what would take most "normal" people three to four hours would only take him minutes. He grabbed a slice of pizza out of the refrigerator and sat down on the couch, grabbing the remote on the way.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Passengers, flight 747- to Metropolis, Kansas has just landed. We hope you enjoyed your flight. Thank you for flying American West airlines."
The girl slowly made her way to the gate exit.
She quickly searched the surrounding area, and noted that many of the other people at the gate were alone; and figured that they were probably waiting for their girlfriends, boyfriends, husbands or wives. She quickly made her way towards the only couple at the gate.
**I hope I'm not making a big mistake.... please let me be right.... please let me be right. **
She repeated over and over to herself. Making her way slowly over to where the couple was standing.
"Uhhh. Hi! I'm Jean, Jean Grey. I'm think I'm supposed to be staying with you?? I'm not exactly sure..." The puzzlement in her voice matched the even more puzzled look on her face.
"Yes, that's correct," Mr. Kent stated with a smile, "I'm Jonathan and this is my wife Martha."
"Hello," Jean said as they shook hands.
They talked a little while longer.
"Now, if you're ready to go we can give you the grand tour of Smallville," Jonathan said as he picked up one of her four suitcases.
Martha cut in. "Maybe we should hold off on the "tour" for now, Jean's probably tired and wants to rest from her long journey."
Jean was about to tell them, that all the coffee she had on the plane, would probably make her a hyperactive nut for the rest of her life.
"You're right." He added and continued to add her suitcases in the trunk. Jean simply nodded and got into the car.
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