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Reviews
J. Dax- True. Thank you. I'm glad you aprove of my version of Hank. Hey, the gayness wasn't the important thing. They were just the most likely couple to sing an eighties song with something besides contempt. Beside, it wasn't a graphic, and stupid as most gay pairings. I don't mind guys or girls dating with in their sex, but some of these people hate each other, or are already taken! Sheesh. Sorry I ranted on ya J.
Jebrylla- Okay, so if Magneto had come in singing the lumberjack song they would have looked up, but that's not as fun to write. Glad you liked it!
Kao-all the way to the end baby. Stick around, you may like the slow roundabout way of doing things.
ishandahalf- Oh no! They didn't! You poor poor Canadian. Okay, you get me to Canada, and I will march with signs protesting my discontent. I have a lot of discontent that I can borrow from other things too (I will not rant about my government, I will not rant about my government, I will not rant about my government). I have to stand up with my Canadian brothers and sisters in the obsesion. POWER TO THE PEOPLE! I'll bring '99 red balloons', you get he posters ready. On to other things. I didn't realize that I said Amara went to the bathroom on Remy until you pointed it out. I guess she really had to go. Ooh, Lumberjack Song in German. That is way too cool. Yes! You got the Offspring thing! I love that song. I loved that part too. Chrome dome is so over done I think. Neon pink? Damn. You'll find out when everyone else does. I have a lot of homework too. (Stupid pox.) Good luck. buh bye.
Miranda- Oh, I will write more. I couldn't leave John alone. You gotta respect a pyromaniac with a name like St. John. It's just. . .great. I love his character, even though I have to make a lot of it up. (actually because I get to make a lot of it up.) Thanks for reviewing!
Disclaimer
I own the total sum of the square root of zero, divided by one, times five, to the twelfth power.
***
"Hey Janet?
-Yes Brad?
I've got something to say.
-Uh huh?
I really love the. . .skillful way
You beat the other girls
to the bride's bouquet
-Oh. . .oh Brad!"
"Scott and Jean!" everyone turned to look at Bobby. Soon every one but said X-men had nodded their heads in agreement; including a tabby cat now making its way to where Rogue was sitting.
"The river was deep but I swam it
(Janet)
The future is ours so let's plan it.
(Janet)
So please don't tell me to can it
(Janet)
I've one thing to say and that
Dammit Janet, I love you."
During this Bobby and Jubilee are acting out he movie. Lance gave Todd a look, who passes it to Rogue, who thought of Pietro dressed as Tim Curry and shuddered. Remy watched this and got a little jealouse. How could those losers get her attention and he couldn't?
Todd went over to the chip table and grabbed a bowl full of tortilla chips and Rogue's salsa; intent on watching the show. He did look at Rogue, and Remy was sure he said "garter belt" but had no idea what it meant. Rogue snorted into her Co. . . Pepsi and started choking (AN: good job). Remy patted her on the back and she gave him a watery smile once she'd stopped hacking up her lungs.
"the road was long but I ran it.
(Janet)
There's a fire in my heart and you fan it.
(janet)
So please don't tell me to can it
(Janet)
I've one thing to say and that's
Dammit Janet, I love you."
Scott and Jean watched everyone make fun of them. Jean sighed, and noted that at least everyone, even Rogue, was having fun. Scott started to figgit, and was soon singing along. The entire room took up the chorus (which comes in later).
"Here's the ring to prove that I'm no Joker.
There's three ways love can grow
That's good, bad, and mediocre.
Oh J-A-N-E-T, I love you so."
Jean looked at the peole looking at her. A quick scan of Tabitha's mind gave her the expected response.
"Oh, it's nicer than Betty Munroe had
(Oh Brad)
Now we're engaged and I'm so glad.
(Oh Brad)
That you met mom and you know dad
I've one thing to say and that's,
Brad I'm mad for you too."
(Oh Brad)
I've one thing to sy and that's
Brad, I'm mad for you too."
The room was full of giggling girls, and laughing boys. Jean and Scott got into their roles, and discovered they were having fun too.
Jean- "Oh Brad"
Scott- "Oh, Dammit"
Jean- "I'm mad"
Scott- "Oh Janet"
Jean- "For you."
Scott- "I love you too."
Both- "there's one thing left to do ahoo."
Scott- "And that's go see the man who began it.
(Janet)
When we met in his science exam- it
(Janet)
Made me give you the eye snd then panic
(Janet)
Now I've on thing to say and that's
Dammit Janet, I love you."
Todd was sitting on the table next to Rogue, who was trying to block out memories of Fred in horn rimmed glases and a cardigan. Also, the fact that she had gone to the RHPS the previous weekend and done Columbia's tap dance from memory (AN: He shooka me up, he took me by surprise, he had a pick up truck and the devil's eyes!).
"Hey, you wanna go see that tonight? I hear there's a Friday showing at some theater downtown." Todd asked before snagging a fly.
Rogue pondered his offer.
"Sho'. Why not? Ah'm not with you though, Ah'm just goin' with you."
"That's cool. Hey, uh, you think you could put in a good word for me, with my witchy woman? Ya know, goth to goth?"
Rogue thought for a minute. She was really distured, but her underlying feminity said go for it.
"Fahne."
Scott and Jean were now facing each other in front of the D.J.'s equipment.
Scott- "Dammit Janet"
Jean- "Oh Brad, I'm mad"
Scott- "Dammit Janet"
Both- "I love you."
The institute broke out in applause. Scott and Jean looked embarrased and sat down in the corner, across the room from Rogue, Todd, and Remy. None of them noticed.
Rogue had Todd patrolling the dip table to guard it from flies. Remy was talking to her, and she was petting a cat that had magically appeared in her lap. Rogue was giving it a very enthusiastic back rub, but seeming to not pay attention to it at all.
The cat was purring and really enjoying Rogue's attention. Remy was watching Rogue's hands and trying to avoid freudian slips. He was of two minds: First mind [Pretend you don't notice her hands at all.] Second mind [Admitt watching her pet the cat is getting you worked up.] He opted for the former.
"So y' goin' to see Rocky Horror tonight?" [Doan look at her hands, doan look at her hands. . .]
"Yeah, Ah figured Ah'm not sleepin' anyway." [Dammit, this guy's immpossible. Just one wrong word an' Ah can hate him. The cat thing's workin', but he's not sayin' anything wrong. Bastard.]
Mystique was still happy. Something about being an animal makes you think like them. All she cared about was the great back rub she was getting. The fact that her daugther might be doing it to tease a boy was just an added bonus to her bliss.
John looked over at the snack table, and saw a sight he would laugh at until the day he died. Remy, being taunted by a girl he couldn't get, with Mystique as an accomplice. It was too rich. However he had decided to wage a war against wallflowers. He asked the D.J. to play a certain song, and went behind Rogue's chair, grabbing Mystique, who fluffed up and hissed, and John pushed Rogue out of her chair. He plopped down and smiled at Rogue, who was still sprawled on the floor, in shock.
The D.J. pulled out a C.D. and was about to announce the song when Bobby grabbed the mike. Jubilee was holding the D.J. back.
"Sorry to interrupt, but I have one quick anouncement. Rogue, Remy, Kitty is the mastermind behind all the pranks, including the amazing chicken boy. She wants you two to hook up, and now owes me fifty bucks. I would like to add you two should get your freaking act together. Thank you D.J. Lurch."
Bobby handed the mike back and ran, and Jubilee let go of the very ticked off D.J. who pushed part of his dirty blond Billie Ray Sirus mullet out of his eyes.
Rogue scowled at Kitty, who smiled and backed up next to Tabitha and Amara, who were laughing their asses off.
***
The D.J. is now officially my older brother. My dad drives an oil truck, and has a large belt buckle. Welcome to Ohio. Give me a much needed bit of class. How can you do this. AH the answer my friend is simple.
REVIEW!
Peace and Love,
Panther Nesmith
Reviews
J. Dax- True. Thank you. I'm glad you aprove of my version of Hank. Hey, the gayness wasn't the important thing. They were just the most likely couple to sing an eighties song with something besides contempt. Beside, it wasn't a graphic, and stupid as most gay pairings. I don't mind guys or girls dating with in their sex, but some of these people hate each other, or are already taken! Sheesh. Sorry I ranted on ya J.
Jebrylla- Okay, so if Magneto had come in singing the lumberjack song they would have looked up, but that's not as fun to write. Glad you liked it!
Kao-all the way to the end baby. Stick around, you may like the slow roundabout way of doing things.
ishandahalf- Oh no! They didn't! You poor poor Canadian. Okay, you get me to Canada, and I will march with signs protesting my discontent. I have a lot of discontent that I can borrow from other things too (I will not rant about my government, I will not rant about my government, I will not rant about my government). I have to stand up with my Canadian brothers and sisters in the obsesion. POWER TO THE PEOPLE! I'll bring '99 red balloons', you get he posters ready. On to other things. I didn't realize that I said Amara went to the bathroom on Remy until you pointed it out. I guess she really had to go. Ooh, Lumberjack Song in German. That is way too cool. Yes! You got the Offspring thing! I love that song. I loved that part too. Chrome dome is so over done I think. Neon pink? Damn. You'll find out when everyone else does. I have a lot of homework too. (Stupid pox.) Good luck. buh bye.
Miranda- Oh, I will write more. I couldn't leave John alone. You gotta respect a pyromaniac with a name like St. John. It's just. . .great. I love his character, even though I have to make a lot of it up. (actually because I get to make a lot of it up.) Thanks for reviewing!
Disclaimer
I own the total sum of the square root of zero, divided by one, times five, to the twelfth power.
***
"Hey Janet?
-Yes Brad?
I've got something to say.
-Uh huh?
I really love the. . .skillful way
You beat the other girls
to the bride's bouquet
-Oh. . .oh Brad!"
"Scott and Jean!" everyone turned to look at Bobby. Soon every one but said X-men had nodded their heads in agreement; including a tabby cat now making its way to where Rogue was sitting.
"The river was deep but I swam it
(Janet)
The future is ours so let's plan it.
(Janet)
So please don't tell me to can it
(Janet)
I've one thing to say and that
Dammit Janet, I love you."
During this Bobby and Jubilee are acting out he movie. Lance gave Todd a look, who passes it to Rogue, who thought of Pietro dressed as Tim Curry and shuddered. Remy watched this and got a little jealouse. How could those losers get her attention and he couldn't?
Todd went over to the chip table and grabbed a bowl full of tortilla chips and Rogue's salsa; intent on watching the show. He did look at Rogue, and Remy was sure he said "garter belt" but had no idea what it meant. Rogue snorted into her Co. . . Pepsi and started choking (AN: good job). Remy patted her on the back and she gave him a watery smile once she'd stopped hacking up her lungs.
"the road was long but I ran it.
(Janet)
There's a fire in my heart and you fan it.
(janet)
So please don't tell me to can it
(Janet)
I've one thing to say and that's
Dammit Janet, I love you."
Scott and Jean watched everyone make fun of them. Jean sighed, and noted that at least everyone, even Rogue, was having fun. Scott started to figgit, and was soon singing along. The entire room took up the chorus (which comes in later).
"Here's the ring to prove that I'm no Joker.
There's three ways love can grow
That's good, bad, and mediocre.
Oh J-A-N-E-T, I love you so."
Jean looked at the peole looking at her. A quick scan of Tabitha's mind gave her the expected response.
"Oh, it's nicer than Betty Munroe had
(Oh Brad)
Now we're engaged and I'm so glad.
(Oh Brad)
That you met mom and you know dad
I've one thing to say and that's,
Brad I'm mad for you too."
(Oh Brad)
I've one thing to sy and that's
Brad, I'm mad for you too."
The room was full of giggling girls, and laughing boys. Jean and Scott got into their roles, and discovered they were having fun too.
Jean- "Oh Brad"
Scott- "Oh, Dammit"
Jean- "I'm mad"
Scott- "Oh Janet"
Jean- "For you."
Scott- "I love you too."
Both- "there's one thing left to do ahoo."
Scott- "And that's go see the man who began it.
(Janet)
When we met in his science exam- it
(Janet)
Made me give you the eye snd then panic
(Janet)
Now I've on thing to say and that's
Dammit Janet, I love you."
Todd was sitting on the table next to Rogue, who was trying to block out memories of Fred in horn rimmed glases and a cardigan. Also, the fact that she had gone to the RHPS the previous weekend and done Columbia's tap dance from memory (AN: He shooka me up, he took me by surprise, he had a pick up truck and the devil's eyes!).
"Hey, you wanna go see that tonight? I hear there's a Friday showing at some theater downtown." Todd asked before snagging a fly.
Rogue pondered his offer.
"Sho'. Why not? Ah'm not with you though, Ah'm just goin' with you."
"That's cool. Hey, uh, you think you could put in a good word for me, with my witchy woman? Ya know, goth to goth?"
Rogue thought for a minute. She was really distured, but her underlying feminity said go for it.
"Fahne."
Scott and Jean were now facing each other in front of the D.J.'s equipment.
Scott- "Dammit Janet"
Jean- "Oh Brad, I'm mad"
Scott- "Dammit Janet"
Both- "I love you."
The institute broke out in applause. Scott and Jean looked embarrased and sat down in the corner, across the room from Rogue, Todd, and Remy. None of them noticed.
Rogue had Todd patrolling the dip table to guard it from flies. Remy was talking to her, and she was petting a cat that had magically appeared in her lap. Rogue was giving it a very enthusiastic back rub, but seeming to not pay attention to it at all.
The cat was purring and really enjoying Rogue's attention. Remy was watching Rogue's hands and trying to avoid freudian slips. He was of two minds: First mind [Pretend you don't notice her hands at all.] Second mind [Admitt watching her pet the cat is getting you worked up.] He opted for the former.
"So y' goin' to see Rocky Horror tonight?" [Doan look at her hands, doan look at her hands. . .]
"Yeah, Ah figured Ah'm not sleepin' anyway." [Dammit, this guy's immpossible. Just one wrong word an' Ah can hate him. The cat thing's workin', but he's not sayin' anything wrong. Bastard.]
Mystique was still happy. Something about being an animal makes you think like them. All she cared about was the great back rub she was getting. The fact that her daugther might be doing it to tease a boy was just an added bonus to her bliss.
John looked over at the snack table, and saw a sight he would laugh at until the day he died. Remy, being taunted by a girl he couldn't get, with Mystique as an accomplice. It was too rich. However he had decided to wage a war against wallflowers. He asked the D.J. to play a certain song, and went behind Rogue's chair, grabbing Mystique, who fluffed up and hissed, and John pushed Rogue out of her chair. He plopped down and smiled at Rogue, who was still sprawled on the floor, in shock.
The D.J. pulled out a C.D. and was about to announce the song when Bobby grabbed the mike. Jubilee was holding the D.J. back.
"Sorry to interrupt, but I have one quick anouncement. Rogue, Remy, Kitty is the mastermind behind all the pranks, including the amazing chicken boy. She wants you two to hook up, and now owes me fifty bucks. I would like to add you two should get your freaking act together. Thank you D.J. Lurch."
Bobby handed the mike back and ran, and Jubilee let go of the very ticked off D.J. who pushed part of his dirty blond Billie Ray Sirus mullet out of his eyes.
Rogue scowled at Kitty, who smiled and backed up next to Tabitha and Amara, who were laughing their asses off.
***
The D.J. is now officially my older brother. My dad drives an oil truck, and has a large belt buckle. Welcome to Ohio. Give me a much needed bit of class. How can you do this. AH the answer my friend is simple.
REVIEW!
Peace and Love,
Panther Nesmith