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Lady MR- I know. Thanks for the complement. Saunter is a very casual waltz-paced walk usually preceeding an intense beating. This time however, it was used as a flirtatious walk.
Vagabond- Thanks to you too. I um, can't update really soon but I'll try.
Gambitgirl-Rogue will get even, trust me. Glad to welcome you into the fold.
Ishandahalf- Holy deep fried in oil Batman! A Robin catchphrase mention. Twenty cool points for you.
Beth- If she did that, there wouldn't be a story now would there. I know admitting it would be the healthy thing for her to do, but she's not a very healthy person now is she? C'mon admitt it, if she admitts she likes him without kicking and screaming as she goes down you'll be upset.
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Remy-I watched everyone exit de war room as fast as they could without attracting Rogue's attention. I stayed behin' t' make sure she di'n't kill anyone. I'd hate t' be responsible f'r the mass murder of a helpless group of mutants, y' know? Anyway, she was sittin' there, practc'ly steamin' at de ears, and sqeezing de hell outta _Queen of the Damned_. I swear if she were any stronger she'd owe de library another copy. I pondered what they had told me, an' wondered what she was t'inkin', 'sides homocidal fantasies of everyone, includin' me, wit' our heads impaled on a stick. A thick stick knowin' her.
I decided to chance it. Mebe she'd confess t' whatever _really_ secret emotions she was harborin' toward me. I sighed, t' get her attention and leaned back. I'll admit I was, to use Kitty's words, tryin', but if she noticed it, she only reacted a lil bit. It was an angry reaction. I sat back up an' tried t' decide how to approach the subject wit'out pissin' her off more.
"Can y' b'lieve dis? Everyt'in' they talked about usually came before or after y'd tried t' hurt me or yelled at me. I figured y' were jest appologizin' wit'out sayin' anything."
"Ah guess Ah kinda was."
She still looked really pissed, but now it was a thoughtful pissed. She was plotting.
"So, m' I gettin' hurt f'r dis? I swear I di'n't tell them t' do it."
She looked at me, but, as part of me pointed out later, she di'n't look like she was gonna be sneakin' into my room with a miter saw an' evil intent, as she had told me she would earlier in the day.
"No, Ah guess they're just not usedta me apologizin' to anyone."
I looked surprised, which made her 'pfft' or whatever that noise is called, and she grabbed her discman from under her chair, she stood up an' was halfway out de door 'fore she explained her 'pfft'.
"Ah don't despise ya as much as Ah used to think I did;" She paused as I got up, prtobably thinkin' I was gonna interrupt. Yeah, mebe on a cold day in Hell, dis was what I was after. "But if you evah try to take advantage of that, Ah can forget again, real quick."
I nodded, and headed toward the door. She watched me warily, an I almos' had t' laugh. I kinda figured I'd still be part of whatever plan she had t' get revenge on the people who'd made her re-evalate how she felt if I did, so I said the first thing that came t' mind. Dis was my twnetieth mistake of the day; 'cause what came outta my mouth was,
"So, y' wanna Grab some lunch?"
I di'n't mean it the way she took it. Which is kinda sad, cause it was the first thing I've said to her that wasn't meant as an advance. I really did jes' want to have lunch with her.
She turned around, an' I swear, even though she's smaller den me, I was mentally kissin' my ass goodbye. I've seen Magneto look homocidal, I've seen Sabretooth look homocidal, an' I've seen St.John playin' wit' a box of matches, but none of 'em even begins t' compare with Rogue when she's pissed off on top of bein' pissed off. She put her book in her right hand, an' the next thing I know de world goes black.
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Okay, I can't write much ogue revenge untill the x-men go on spring break. I figured she'd wait until she could ruin something really good. It's two weeks from the Saturday I've almost finished writing about, which means they have two weeks to sweat it out. God I'm sick. Mwahahahahahahahaha!
Review, please!
Peace and Love,
Panther Nesmith
Reviews!
Lady MR- I know. Thanks for the complement. Saunter is a very casual waltz-paced walk usually preceeding an intense beating. This time however, it was used as a flirtatious walk.
Vagabond- Thanks to you too. I um, can't update really soon but I'll try.
Gambitgirl-Rogue will get even, trust me. Glad to welcome you into the fold.
Ishandahalf- Holy deep fried in oil Batman! A Robin catchphrase mention. Twenty cool points for you.
Beth- If she did that, there wouldn't be a story now would there. I know admitting it would be the healthy thing for her to do, but she's not a very healthy person now is she? C'mon admitt it, if she admitts she likes him without kicking and screaming as she goes down you'll be upset.
***
Remy-I watched everyone exit de war room as fast as they could without attracting Rogue's attention. I stayed behin' t' make sure she di'n't kill anyone. I'd hate t' be responsible f'r the mass murder of a helpless group of mutants, y' know? Anyway, she was sittin' there, practc'ly steamin' at de ears, and sqeezing de hell outta _Queen of the Damned_. I swear if she were any stronger she'd owe de library another copy. I pondered what they had told me, an' wondered what she was t'inkin', 'sides homocidal fantasies of everyone, includin' me, wit' our heads impaled on a stick. A thick stick knowin' her.
I decided to chance it. Mebe she'd confess t' whatever _really_ secret emotions she was harborin' toward me. I sighed, t' get her attention and leaned back. I'll admit I was, to use Kitty's words, tryin', but if she noticed it, she only reacted a lil bit. It was an angry reaction. I sat back up an' tried t' decide how to approach the subject wit'out pissin' her off more.
"Can y' b'lieve dis? Everyt'in' they talked about usually came before or after y'd tried t' hurt me or yelled at me. I figured y' were jest appologizin' wit'out sayin' anything."
"Ah guess Ah kinda was."
She still looked really pissed, but now it was a thoughtful pissed. She was plotting.
"So, m' I gettin' hurt f'r dis? I swear I di'n't tell them t' do it."
She looked at me, but, as part of me pointed out later, she di'n't look like she was gonna be sneakin' into my room with a miter saw an' evil intent, as she had told me she would earlier in the day.
"No, Ah guess they're just not usedta me apologizin' to anyone."
I looked surprised, which made her 'pfft' or whatever that noise is called, and she grabbed her discman from under her chair, she stood up an' was halfway out de door 'fore she explained her 'pfft'.
"Ah don't despise ya as much as Ah used to think I did;" She paused as I got up, prtobably thinkin' I was gonna interrupt. Yeah, mebe on a cold day in Hell, dis was what I was after. "But if you evah try to take advantage of that, Ah can forget again, real quick."
I nodded, and headed toward the door. She watched me warily, an I almos' had t' laugh. I kinda figured I'd still be part of whatever plan she had t' get revenge on the people who'd made her re-evalate how she felt if I did, so I said the first thing that came t' mind. Dis was my twnetieth mistake of the day; 'cause what came outta my mouth was,
"So, y' wanna Grab some lunch?"
I di'n't mean it the way she took it. Which is kinda sad, cause it was the first thing I've said to her that wasn't meant as an advance. I really did jes' want to have lunch with her.
She turned around, an' I swear, even though she's smaller den me, I was mentally kissin' my ass goodbye. I've seen Magneto look homocidal, I've seen Sabretooth look homocidal, an' I've seen St.John playin' wit' a box of matches, but none of 'em even begins t' compare with Rogue when she's pissed off on top of bein' pissed off. She put her book in her right hand, an' the next thing I know de world goes black.
***
Okay, I can't write much ogue revenge untill the x-men go on spring break. I figured she'd wait until she could ruin something really good. It's two weeks from the Saturday I've almost finished writing about, which means they have two weeks to sweat it out. God I'm sick. Mwahahahahahahahaha!
Review, please!
Peace and Love,
Panther Nesmith