Disclaimer: Once my plan for total world domination goes into effect, they......will......be.....MINE!!!!!! *evil laugh* Till then though, they are property of Marvel, so, yeah.
Well, after a very long break, I have decided to finally post the next chappy of this story. I really had a hard time getting this one out due to both the annoying affects of my computer crashing, and a HUGE case of writters block. So, here it is at long last, the fourth chappy to Rogue Mind.
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ROGUE MIND
Chapter Three: Something So Familiar
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Sighing as he made his way to his car, Scott Summers thought of tonight and what it would bring, his first real date with Jean. Although they had both agreed that this was just something that they were doing as friends, deep down they both knew it ment much more. They had spent so much time tip-toeing around one another, now it was time that they finally realised how much they really cared for one another.
With the second thought of tonight, Scott was reminded of Rogue. He had felt terrible when he told her that he was going with someone else to the concert. He had a suspicion that she had a small crush on him, but this idea did not have proof until that morning. He liked Rogue, he really did, he just didn't like her in that way. Maybe if he had a talk with her, made her see that he in some way cared for her, maybe she would be alright with just being friends.
Just as he entered his car, a small gloved hand fell on his shoulder. 'Speak of the devil.' He thought as he turned to face Rogue.
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Pacing the length of the lofty foyer, Logan waited for the students to return home from school. After his conversation with the professor, Logan had silently agreed in his head to wait for Rogue, and take her aside as soon as she entered the door. He still could not belive she had lied to him.
True, Rogue never really opened up to anyone, but she had still beeen comfortable with confiding in him on certian occasions. He enjoyed that small spark of common interest that he shared with the girl, and everything in his mind told him that she enjoyed it almost as much as he did.
Giving a short growl, Logan popped his claws out and took them back in, a nervouse habbit that usually accompained a fowl "Logan" mood. He didn't know weither to be aggrivated or angry at the girl.
After what seemed like forever, Logan heard the slamming of several car doors from outside. Walking out the door, he searched heads looking for the familiar white stripes. Walking across the drive way to stand by Scott, Logan kept looking for Rogue. 'Scooter, where's Rogue at?' He asked when his searching became enough. 'Oh, she told me to tell you that she was going over to Risty's house and is going to catch up with the rest of us later.'
Letting out another low growl, Logan turned around and walked back to the mansion. 'Chuck, got a problem. Rogue didn't come home.' He mentally reached out as he entered the building.
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Looking around the small blue apartment that Risty shared with her Grandparents, Rogue could not help but feel slightly homely in the small space. It was almost hard to belive that three people lived in such a small area.
Beside her, Risty sighed and threw her keys on a brown phone table beside the door. 'Yeah, ain't much, but it's home.' Rogue smiled over to her friend and shrugged, 'Ah think it's perfect.' Giving another smile, Risty told her to make herself at home and dissapeared into a room.
Taking off her jacket, Rogue plopped herself down on a large brown couch and closed her eyes. Thank god for Risty she thought to herself. After the incident in the bathroom, Risty had led Rogue away from school, and they had spent the duration of the day just talking and hanging out. It had felt like old times. Sometime during all this, Risty had managed to talk her into going home with her after school, and going to the concert later that night together.
Sighing, Rogue looked around the small apartment one more time. Standing up, she walked over to stand by a table that held several photos on it. One that really caught her attention was one of a woman and child. The woman with her long brown hair and ice blue eyes held the young child with such love and tenderness. The child she couldn't see because her face was hidden behind a cute little fishermans hat that sat at a weird angle, obviousely caused by the laughing woman. Rogue giggled at the site, 'Mus be Risty when she was younger.' Even though she knew she never meet the woman, Rogue felt she had somehow meet her at one point in her life. Letting out another sigh, she let the thought of one more thing that she never had flit through her mind.
Turning around and heading back toward the couch, she saw Risty come back out to living room with two outfits in her hands. 'Well, if we're gonna go to a concert, might as well go in style shall we.' This brought giggles from both girls as Risty threw one of the outfits to Rogue. With the concert now back in mind, Rogue forgot about the alluring photo and went off after Risty to change.
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*falls to knees crying* FINALLY!!!!! I actually got to finish this dern chapter! I hope the next one doesn't take this long. I know this one was kinda short, and prob a little sucky, but the next one is going to be better.
Thank you so much to all of you who have waited so patiently for this, and for the kind words that you gave. I think that was my utter pull to get this done. YER ALL JUS SO BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!
Well, after a very long break, I have decided to finally post the next chappy of this story. I really had a hard time getting this one out due to both the annoying affects of my computer crashing, and a HUGE case of writters block. So, here it is at long last, the fourth chappy to Rogue Mind.
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ROGUE MIND
Chapter Three: Something So Familiar
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Sighing as he made his way to his car, Scott Summers thought of tonight and what it would bring, his first real date with Jean. Although they had both agreed that this was just something that they were doing as friends, deep down they both knew it ment much more. They had spent so much time tip-toeing around one another, now it was time that they finally realised how much they really cared for one another.
With the second thought of tonight, Scott was reminded of Rogue. He had felt terrible when he told her that he was going with someone else to the concert. He had a suspicion that she had a small crush on him, but this idea did not have proof until that morning. He liked Rogue, he really did, he just didn't like her in that way. Maybe if he had a talk with her, made her see that he in some way cared for her, maybe she would be alright with just being friends.
Just as he entered his car, a small gloved hand fell on his shoulder. 'Speak of the devil.' He thought as he turned to face Rogue.
===================
Pacing the length of the lofty foyer, Logan waited for the students to return home from school. After his conversation with the professor, Logan had silently agreed in his head to wait for Rogue, and take her aside as soon as she entered the door. He still could not belive she had lied to him.
True, Rogue never really opened up to anyone, but she had still beeen comfortable with confiding in him on certian occasions. He enjoyed that small spark of common interest that he shared with the girl, and everything in his mind told him that she enjoyed it almost as much as he did.
Giving a short growl, Logan popped his claws out and took them back in, a nervouse habbit that usually accompained a fowl "Logan" mood. He didn't know weither to be aggrivated or angry at the girl.
After what seemed like forever, Logan heard the slamming of several car doors from outside. Walking out the door, he searched heads looking for the familiar white stripes. Walking across the drive way to stand by Scott, Logan kept looking for Rogue. 'Scooter, where's Rogue at?' He asked when his searching became enough. 'Oh, she told me to tell you that she was going over to Risty's house and is going to catch up with the rest of us later.'
Letting out another low growl, Logan turned around and walked back to the mansion. 'Chuck, got a problem. Rogue didn't come home.' He mentally reached out as he entered the building.
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Looking around the small blue apartment that Risty shared with her Grandparents, Rogue could not help but feel slightly homely in the small space. It was almost hard to belive that three people lived in such a small area.
Beside her, Risty sighed and threw her keys on a brown phone table beside the door. 'Yeah, ain't much, but it's home.' Rogue smiled over to her friend and shrugged, 'Ah think it's perfect.' Giving another smile, Risty told her to make herself at home and dissapeared into a room.
Taking off her jacket, Rogue plopped herself down on a large brown couch and closed her eyes. Thank god for Risty she thought to herself. After the incident in the bathroom, Risty had led Rogue away from school, and they had spent the duration of the day just talking and hanging out. It had felt like old times. Sometime during all this, Risty had managed to talk her into going home with her after school, and going to the concert later that night together.
Sighing, Rogue looked around the small apartment one more time. Standing up, she walked over to stand by a table that held several photos on it. One that really caught her attention was one of a woman and child. The woman with her long brown hair and ice blue eyes held the young child with such love and tenderness. The child she couldn't see because her face was hidden behind a cute little fishermans hat that sat at a weird angle, obviousely caused by the laughing woman. Rogue giggled at the site, 'Mus be Risty when she was younger.' Even though she knew she never meet the woman, Rogue felt she had somehow meet her at one point in her life. Letting out another sigh, she let the thought of one more thing that she never had flit through her mind.
Turning around and heading back toward the couch, she saw Risty come back out to living room with two outfits in her hands. 'Well, if we're gonna go to a concert, might as well go in style shall we.' This brought giggles from both girls as Risty threw one of the outfits to Rogue. With the concert now back in mind, Rogue forgot about the alluring photo and went off after Risty to change.
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*falls to knees crying* FINALLY!!!!! I actually got to finish this dern chapter! I hope the next one doesn't take this long. I know this one was kinda short, and prob a little sucky, but the next one is going to be better.
Thank you so much to all of you who have waited so patiently for this, and for the kind words that you gave. I think that was my utter pull to get this done. YER ALL JUS SO BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!