Kitty and Pietro
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Disclaimer: We don't own the characters in X-Men Evolution, but we own our story
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Chapter 2: A Day at School
"Wakey, wakey, Kätzchen," there came a familiar voice. Kitty flipped herself to the other side of her bed and drew the covers over her head. "I wanna sleep... *yawn* I like don't wanna wake up," Kitty groaned under the covers.
"Okay! That's it, Kurt. You'll never accomplish like that. Watch this..." Rogue went over to Kitty's side, she bent down slightly to get closer to her ears, "Oh my goodness! It's Ewan McGregor!"
"What! Where?" Kitty pranced out of her bed, only to see his poster on the wall, ~duped again.~ "Rogue! It's all your fault! You made me like get up in the middle of the night yesterday, and now what!" Kitty folded her arms and shot a menacing stare at her. "Kitty, sorry, but it's already 8 and... School's starting at 8.45!"
Kitty jumped at Rogue's sudden reminder. "Oh no! I'm like gonna be so late! I'm like never late before!" Kitty sprinted all the way to the bathroom and phased through the door, she was too lazy to even open it. Then, after washing up, she changed into her usual white spaghetti top and pink cardigan with her blue jean capris. With a single snatch of her bag pack, she phased through the floor and rushed into the dining to join the rest of the X-Men for breakfast.
"Good morning, pretty Kitty!" Lance waved slightly and patted the empty seat next to him, motioning for her to take the seat. Kitty almost arched a brow at that nick but smiled sweetly, "Hi Lance, like thanks..." Lance was sipping at his cup of milk and he almost choked when Kitty cast her attractive beam. "Are you like, okay?" Kitty asked with concern. Her eyes narrowed a bit as she tilted her head a little to see if Lance was all right, while patting on his back gently. "Yeah, Kitty, I'm fine. Thanks."
"By the way, did any of you guys see Pietro?" Lance asked with his gloved fist still over his mouth.
Kitty looked up at everyone who exchanged ~like-we-know~ looks. It was truly weird that no one saw him at the table. Not even Ororo who got up the earliest to make breakfast. Kitty glanced at the clock hung on the wall, 8.30.
"Well, we don't have time to worry about Maximoff. It's getting late now, everyone into the car." Scott broke the barter of glances. All the young mutants got up and started walking towards the garage. Suddenly there was streak of white that made a pass towards the door. The door opened out widely, letting the bright sunlight spill into the mansion. Kitty's frinch flew up as it flashed pass her.
"Haha! Can't beat me! Last one to the car is a loser!" to everyone's amazement, it was the young albino that ended up at the door first before everyone did, with half a sandwich in his left hand and his bag in the other.
"Pietro? So that's, like, your power! Amazing!" Kitty burst into her little valley girl talk. Lance shot an uninterested expression to Pietro and he just shrugged. "Come on, Kitty. You don't wanna be late, right?" Lance took her wrist and led her to where he parked his jeep.
"Lance! Like you got a car?" Kitty said as she rubbed her two hands together. "Uh-huh. Here, want a ride to school together?" Kitty nodded at his offer and they took off almost immediately.
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Once they had reached school, Lance got his class schedule from Principal Darkholme. It was his first day at Bayville High but he straight away became a senior due to his age, however, he was a little upset when he knew that his locker was situated a couple of turnings from Kitty's. Kitty on the other hand was a freshman. But despite her age, she was taking advanced levels in most of her subjects. Kitty was born a genius to tell the truth.
The classes seemed to have swift pass faster then usual... except for some other ones. Kitty felt terrible every first day of a new term. This time around... it was seriously worst. ~Like why the hell must I be in the same classes as the albino weirdo for Computer Sciences, Honours English, Honours Social Studies, Pure Chemisty, Gym and Trigonometry... urgh?!~ Kitty definitely was not enjoying his so-called "cool" attitude. Just before Trigonometry he was already flirting with a blonde cheerleader... at her locker! ~Oh, like talk about retards!~ Kitty thought to herself. And for the rest of the lesson, Pietro had been flying paper aeroplanes. ~Like isn't that childish or childish? Damn him!~ Kitty just had to shrug off one or two infuriating planes that landed most unfortunately at her shoulders. "I'm not gonna blow. I'm not gonna blow. I'm not..."
Soon, the school bell rang, which indicated that it was lunch. Everyone started rushing towards the door like a stampede, oblivious of the teacher screaming her lungs out to remind them of their assignment. "At last! Finally! I'm free!" Kitty embraced herself. She strolled towards her locker where Pietro was flirting once again. This time, it was a different blonde. ~Eewww...~
"Like go elsewhere to make out Pietro! You're affecting my locker!" Kitty pushed Pietro aside and he almost lost his balance. "Yeah Pryde! Like of course I would!" Pietro tried to impersonate Kitty's valley girl slang. "Argh! You're, like, such an irritating bastard!" Kitty crossed her arms in fury.
Just then, Jean was approaching her and waved to get her attention, "Hi Kitty!" Kitty snapped out of her ferocity and waved back at the red head, "Hi Jean! Like what's up?" "Nothing really, Kitty, but I need you to do me, no, actually it's the institute a little favour." Jean continued. "Well, like what?" Kitty raised an eyebrow, ~what could be it that neither Jean nor the institute can do by themselves?~ "Kitty... You see, one of the X-Men came from a very complicated past that had an effect on his attitude. I need you to help him."
"I'll try but, like, who is he?" Kitty tried to absorb Jean's request.
"It's Pietro Maximoff," as Jean mouthed out the two words, they pierced mercilessly into Kitty's ears.
"Like, no! Never! Ever! Over my dead body!" Kitty totally freaked out. ~What? That pest? Like, no way!~
"Kitty... please. You are always the one who can socialise with new recruits real well. This one shouldn't be a problem. Come on Kitty... for the institute." Jean was trying desperately to coax Kitty into helping out. Kitty just couldn't stand him... ~shouldn't be a problem? I doubt so!~ Kitty thought silently. She was unaware that Jean could read her thoughts.
"Come on Kitty... if you don't, it'll be worst for you then you think. Take that as an order." Jean finally approached to the good old hard way. ~Like, do I have a choice?~ Kitty reasoned again. "No." Jean replied for her.
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To be continued...
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Disclaimer: We don't own the characters in X-Men Evolution, but we own our story
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Chapter 2: A Day at School
"Wakey, wakey, Kätzchen," there came a familiar voice. Kitty flipped herself to the other side of her bed and drew the covers over her head. "I wanna sleep... *yawn* I like don't wanna wake up," Kitty groaned under the covers.
"Okay! That's it, Kurt. You'll never accomplish like that. Watch this..." Rogue went over to Kitty's side, she bent down slightly to get closer to her ears, "Oh my goodness! It's Ewan McGregor!"
"What! Where?" Kitty pranced out of her bed, only to see his poster on the wall, ~duped again.~ "Rogue! It's all your fault! You made me like get up in the middle of the night yesterday, and now what!" Kitty folded her arms and shot a menacing stare at her. "Kitty, sorry, but it's already 8 and... School's starting at 8.45!"
Kitty jumped at Rogue's sudden reminder. "Oh no! I'm like gonna be so late! I'm like never late before!" Kitty sprinted all the way to the bathroom and phased through the door, she was too lazy to even open it. Then, after washing up, she changed into her usual white spaghetti top and pink cardigan with her blue jean capris. With a single snatch of her bag pack, she phased through the floor and rushed into the dining to join the rest of the X-Men for breakfast.
"Good morning, pretty Kitty!" Lance waved slightly and patted the empty seat next to him, motioning for her to take the seat. Kitty almost arched a brow at that nick but smiled sweetly, "Hi Lance, like thanks..." Lance was sipping at his cup of milk and he almost choked when Kitty cast her attractive beam. "Are you like, okay?" Kitty asked with concern. Her eyes narrowed a bit as she tilted her head a little to see if Lance was all right, while patting on his back gently. "Yeah, Kitty, I'm fine. Thanks."
"By the way, did any of you guys see Pietro?" Lance asked with his gloved fist still over his mouth.
Kitty looked up at everyone who exchanged ~like-we-know~ looks. It was truly weird that no one saw him at the table. Not even Ororo who got up the earliest to make breakfast. Kitty glanced at the clock hung on the wall, 8.30.
"Well, we don't have time to worry about Maximoff. It's getting late now, everyone into the car." Scott broke the barter of glances. All the young mutants got up and started walking towards the garage. Suddenly there was streak of white that made a pass towards the door. The door opened out widely, letting the bright sunlight spill into the mansion. Kitty's frinch flew up as it flashed pass her.
"Haha! Can't beat me! Last one to the car is a loser!" to everyone's amazement, it was the young albino that ended up at the door first before everyone did, with half a sandwich in his left hand and his bag in the other.
"Pietro? So that's, like, your power! Amazing!" Kitty burst into her little valley girl talk. Lance shot an uninterested expression to Pietro and he just shrugged. "Come on, Kitty. You don't wanna be late, right?" Lance took her wrist and led her to where he parked his jeep.
"Lance! Like you got a car?" Kitty said as she rubbed her two hands together. "Uh-huh. Here, want a ride to school together?" Kitty nodded at his offer and they took off almost immediately.
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Once they had reached school, Lance got his class schedule from Principal Darkholme. It was his first day at Bayville High but he straight away became a senior due to his age, however, he was a little upset when he knew that his locker was situated a couple of turnings from Kitty's. Kitty on the other hand was a freshman. But despite her age, she was taking advanced levels in most of her subjects. Kitty was born a genius to tell the truth.
The classes seemed to have swift pass faster then usual... except for some other ones. Kitty felt terrible every first day of a new term. This time around... it was seriously worst. ~Like why the hell must I be in the same classes as the albino weirdo for Computer Sciences, Honours English, Honours Social Studies, Pure Chemisty, Gym and Trigonometry... urgh?!~ Kitty definitely was not enjoying his so-called "cool" attitude. Just before Trigonometry he was already flirting with a blonde cheerleader... at her locker! ~Oh, like talk about retards!~ Kitty thought to herself. And for the rest of the lesson, Pietro had been flying paper aeroplanes. ~Like isn't that childish or childish? Damn him!~ Kitty just had to shrug off one or two infuriating planes that landed most unfortunately at her shoulders. "I'm not gonna blow. I'm not gonna blow. I'm not..."
Soon, the school bell rang, which indicated that it was lunch. Everyone started rushing towards the door like a stampede, oblivious of the teacher screaming her lungs out to remind them of their assignment. "At last! Finally! I'm free!" Kitty embraced herself. She strolled towards her locker where Pietro was flirting once again. This time, it was a different blonde. ~Eewww...~
"Like go elsewhere to make out Pietro! You're affecting my locker!" Kitty pushed Pietro aside and he almost lost his balance. "Yeah Pryde! Like of course I would!" Pietro tried to impersonate Kitty's valley girl slang. "Argh! You're, like, such an irritating bastard!" Kitty crossed her arms in fury.
Just then, Jean was approaching her and waved to get her attention, "Hi Kitty!" Kitty snapped out of her ferocity and waved back at the red head, "Hi Jean! Like what's up?" "Nothing really, Kitty, but I need you to do me, no, actually it's the institute a little favour." Jean continued. "Well, like what?" Kitty raised an eyebrow, ~what could be it that neither Jean nor the institute can do by themselves?~ "Kitty... You see, one of the X-Men came from a very complicated past that had an effect on his attitude. I need you to help him."
"I'll try but, like, who is he?" Kitty tried to absorb Jean's request.
"It's Pietro Maximoff," as Jean mouthed out the two words, they pierced mercilessly into Kitty's ears.
"Like, no! Never! Ever! Over my dead body!" Kitty totally freaked out. ~What? That pest? Like, no way!~
"Kitty... please. You are always the one who can socialise with new recruits real well. This one shouldn't be a problem. Come on Kitty... for the institute." Jean was trying desperately to coax Kitty into helping out. Kitty just couldn't stand him... ~shouldn't be a problem? I doubt so!~ Kitty thought silently. She was unaware that Jean could read her thoughts.
"Come on Kitty... if you don't, it'll be worst for you then you think. Take that as an order." Jean finally approached to the good old hard way. ~Like, do I have a choice?~ Kitty reasoned again. "No." Jean replied for her.
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To be continued...