The Song

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A/N: ok you all have to bear with the spelling mistakes in this on i am not on my regular computer today and this one has no spell checker! and guys hurry up and guess who this mistery man is!
Sway woke up the next morning at 7:30. It was Saturday so she heard clattering from outside her door, sound seamed to echo throughout the institute. She got out of bed and went into the hall. Trying to rember the way Rogue showed her up yesterday. Slowly she made her way into the kitchen where she was met by the glances of 6 curious teenagers and 1 teacher. Wait, one? Didn't Charles say there were two? She thought about this as she took a seat. The bouncy brunet from last night leaned over and whispered "That is Wolverine's seat but he is out for the day so you can sit there today, just don't get to comfy cause he will put his claws right...." "Kitty can we please not talk about peircing body parts at the breakfast table?" The fuzzy one they called Kurt asked in his German accent. Sway just nodded. This was her first day in a new place, a place with people just like her. Soon she learned that the brunet was Kitty, the blue one was Kurt, the one with firey red hair was Jean, the black one was Evan (sorry guys i don't know how to describe him but to say he is black) and the one that awnsered the door with the glasses was Scott. The other teachers she guessed were this Wolverine guy and Storm. Sway of course already knew Rogue. "So Rogue you entering the talent show, bet you could win with that awsome voice you got." Rogue blushed and ducked her head. "Even if I did enter, it isn't like I got a song I could sing." "I might be able to help you in that department." Sway said joining in trying to be a friend to Rogue. Rogue nodded her head and blushed again, continuing to eat. Sway noticed that Kurt was done so quickly, he must be a pig like... she just couldn't bring herself to say that name. It caused so much pain just to think about him.

After breakfast was over she met with Rogue like she said she would. When Sway heard that Rogue was a singer she knew the perfect song for her. "Crusifed" by Tori Amos. Rogue had never heard it before so of course Sway sang it so that Rogue could get the gist of it. Sway sang so beutifuly. Yet when Rogue said so Sway turned and said "No, I sing horrible. I always have." Rogue left the room then with Tori's Cd in her hand. She planed to show the world that Rogue could sing. That she wasn't just untouchable. Sway found a balcony that was attached to her room. She went out and had a cigarette. She noticed a little ledge that was attached to the roof. She decided that it would be nice to sit up there and look down at the grounds. Sence she didn't have any classes today she climbed up onto the railing of the balcony carful not to fall, then jumped onto the roof. Just than Rogue came into Sways room and noticed that the door to the balcony was open. Rogue walked out onto the balconly looking for Sway. Sway looked down at the gothic girl and again felt a small pang of pitty. "Up here, Stripes." Rogue looked up and saw Sway sitting on the roof. "What did you call me and you the hell did you get up there?" Rogue asked. "Uh I called you Stripes why is that a bad thing? I climbed up here come on up its ok you wont fall." Once Rogue was up on the roof she explained, "Wolverine is the only person that calls me Stripes. Oh I found this picture of you in the hallway." Sway took the photo from Rogue's gloved hands and almost fell off the roof. Sway knew she never kept pictures, she only had one. Of ... she still couldn't say it. "Thanks Rogue, I must have dropped it." "No problem" Rogue said with a sigh. "Now how do I get off of here?" Sway jumped down onto the balcony and helped Rogue down. Rogue left quickly but Sway stayed on the balcony looking at the picture of herself. It was taken when she was 17 no doubt about that. The edges were frail. She knew that, that had ment that the person whom this picture belonged to looked at it regularly. She just couldn't believe it. All this time. All her searching. He was here. Under this roof, but why this was a school for mutants and he had left her because she was one. She turned the picture over. On the back she reconized her scrawled handwriting. "To my darling. May our ways never part. (you know how I hate my pictures so this must really be love. I will love you always Alexis Alexis and .....................

A/N: ok you all tell me what you think! who is this mystry guy and What is Wolverine doing? review now

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