DISCLAIMER: I forgot to put a disclaimer in my last chapter, but if you think I own anything, you're an idiot.
Rogue and Scott stopped playing and turned their heads in the direction everone else was looking.
Their jaws dropped.
"S-Storm?" stuttered Scott.
"What?" Storm asked innocently. "I listen to the radio too, you know. Is that a crime?" She smiled.
"N-no, but, it's just, uh, it's just that-" Scott tried to find the words to say, but Tabby threw a cherry bomb at him to stop him from digging himself any deeper into his grave than he already was.
"Rogue, you are quite talented," Storm said to a stunned Rogue. "How long have you been playing the guitar?"
"About fahve years, Ah think," Rogue replied, barely able to think straight.
"Your talent is impressive, child. Well, good luck to all of you; I must be going." With that, Storm left, still humming the tune to "Toxicity."
"Uh, did Storm just walk in here and sing System? Or am I just going crazy?" Bobby asked.
"As much as I'd like to say that you're crazy, Bobby, yes, she did come in, and she was singing System," said Jubilee.
Scott was the first one to snap out of the shock Storm's entrance had caused.
"I think Storm was right, guys. Rogue, you ARE good," he said. "Maybe you should be the leader."
But before she could say anything, Bobby straightened up and protested loudly, "NO!!! Jubes said I would lead!!"
"Uh, Bobby, I never said that," said Jubilee.
"Well, you asked ME to be in the band, so I thought I would be leading," said Bobby.
Kurt and Roberto, who had been watching the exchange, saw Bobby's hands ice over and Jubilee start to inadvertently shoot off tiny burts. Neither wanted to be present if a fight broke out, so Kurt grabbed Roberto's arm and bamfed them both out of the room and to a safer place.
"But, Bobby, I never said-"
Bobby cut Jubilee off. "I thought you meant I would lead. I WANT TO LEAD!!!"
Rogue stepped in, not keen on having the two fight it out. "Look, Bobby, if ya wanna lead, go rahgt ahead. Ah'm not exactly the leader tahpe, anyways."
Apparently, those were the magic words. The fireworks and ice disappeared, and Bobby and Jubilee visibly relaxed.
"I told you," mumbled Bobby as he walked back to his guitar.
Roguye rolled her eyes; at least now they were going to be quiet.
Yeah, right.
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A/N: This is NOT a Bobby-bashing fic, he's one of my favorite characters; the power of leading has gone to his head, that's all.
Rogue and Scott stopped playing and turned their heads in the direction everone else was looking.
Their jaws dropped.
"S-Storm?" stuttered Scott.
"What?" Storm asked innocently. "I listen to the radio too, you know. Is that a crime?" She smiled.
"N-no, but, it's just, uh, it's just that-" Scott tried to find the words to say, but Tabby threw a cherry bomb at him to stop him from digging himself any deeper into his grave than he already was.
"Rogue, you are quite talented," Storm said to a stunned Rogue. "How long have you been playing the guitar?"
"About fahve years, Ah think," Rogue replied, barely able to think straight.
"Your talent is impressive, child. Well, good luck to all of you; I must be going." With that, Storm left, still humming the tune to "Toxicity."
"Uh, did Storm just walk in here and sing System? Or am I just going crazy?" Bobby asked.
"As much as I'd like to say that you're crazy, Bobby, yes, she did come in, and she was singing System," said Jubilee.
Scott was the first one to snap out of the shock Storm's entrance had caused.
"I think Storm was right, guys. Rogue, you ARE good," he said. "Maybe you should be the leader."
But before she could say anything, Bobby straightened up and protested loudly, "NO!!! Jubes said I would lead!!"
"Uh, Bobby, I never said that," said Jubilee.
"Well, you asked ME to be in the band, so I thought I would be leading," said Bobby.
Kurt and Roberto, who had been watching the exchange, saw Bobby's hands ice over and Jubilee start to inadvertently shoot off tiny burts. Neither wanted to be present if a fight broke out, so Kurt grabbed Roberto's arm and bamfed them both out of the room and to a safer place.
"But, Bobby, I never said-"
Bobby cut Jubilee off. "I thought you meant I would lead. I WANT TO LEAD!!!"
Rogue stepped in, not keen on having the two fight it out. "Look, Bobby, if ya wanna lead, go rahgt ahead. Ah'm not exactly the leader tahpe, anyways."
Apparently, those were the magic words. The fireworks and ice disappeared, and Bobby and Jubilee visibly relaxed.
"I told you," mumbled Bobby as he walked back to his guitar.
Roguye rolled her eyes; at least now they were going to be quiet.
Yeah, right.
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A/N: This is NOT a Bobby-bashing fic, he's one of my favorite characters; the power of leading has gone to his head, that's all.