Hey peoples!! Well, I'm guessing that you all know who Vee is.
Pixie: who cares? GET ON WITH IT!!!
Ami: okay... either you really like the Fic or you really hate it...
Pixie: IT'S DRIVING ME INSANE ALL THIS WAITING!!! CAN'T YOU JUST TELL THEM THAT VEE IS-
Ami: *put gag on her and ties her in chair* shut up!!
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Into the Bayou
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"Wake up l'amico," Vee whispered to a sleeping Rogue. "The plane has landed."
"Wha' da a want?" Rogue mumbled in her sleepy haze. "Go away..."
"Wake up," Vee smiled at the girl. "We have to get off the plane."
"Fine," Rogue finally opened her eyes. "Ah'm gettin' up."
"Good," Vee stood up to her full height. "Let's go."
"Where are we?" Rogue asked, blinking away the last 'grains of magical dust from the sandman'.
"New Orleans," Vee smiled, remembering many fond memories. "Home in good old New Orleans."
"N'Arwlens?" Rogue repeated in her Southern drawl. "Why are we in N'Arwlens?"
"I have some friends here," Vee answered, starting down the crowded aisle to slowly but surely get to the door. "They'll let us stay with them for sure."
"Alright," Rogue stood up as well, following the girl out. "Ah guess."
"You can't guess anything," Vee said, her back to her. "You have to be sure of every act you make; you may have all your doubts before you act, not while you're acting."
"So Ah can jus' go back to the institute righ' now?" Rogue asked.
"You're already acting," Vee said; they were actually almost at the doorway out of the crowded hell hole... "If you had wanted you, you should have stayed at the institute in the first place.
Rogue didn't say a word, just followed her off the airplane and into the New Orleans Airport. In another few minutes, they were outside, walking in the early morning sun, still in silence.
Finally, when they were about a block away from the airport, Rogue decided that the silence was now unbearable...
"Where are we goin'?" she wondered aloud. "An' do we have to walk the entire way?"
"Here," Vee stopped in front of a small mechanics shop, and looked into a window. "First we're going here."
She took the single step to the door and opened it, walking confidently into the room. Rogue followed her.
"Would ya like somet'ing!" someone yelled from another room.
"Yeah Lapin!" Vee yelled back, smiling. "It would be nice if you got your skinny little-"
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Rogue even smiled as a red haired boy came into the room and engulfed Vee in a hug. "An' where have you been bonne poire de sang?"
"Around," Vee smiled at him, hugging him back. "My friend is here for training; think Jean-Luc would mind?"
"Well... let me t'ink," the boy -Lapin- said. "What did he call you last year..."
"Un sans intelligence petit rat de rue," Vee said. "Now... I need to borrow a bike." (translation: a mindless little street rat.)
"Sure t'ing," Lapin smiled at the two of them, and leaned over to the wall, pulling off a set of keys. "Here is de keys to your bike."
"Thanks," she leaned forward and gave him a little peek on the cheek; he blushed lightly. "Say hi to everyone for me."
Without even a goodbye, she turned around and took Rogue back out the door.
"He yo'r boyfriend?" Rogue asked.
"No," she could see her grin slightly. "Just a friend."
"How is it tha' all people say tha'?"
"Because it's true?"
"Maybe... nevah thought of it tha' way."
Vee laughed.
"Soon enough you will learn to think of everything before you act," she saw Vee smile again. "Or at least the best way."
"Yeah, whatevah," Rogue rolled her eyes, and saw the bike. "Tha' wha' we ridin'?"
"Yes," Vee smiled, taking off the only helmet and giving it to Rogue. "Put this on."
Rogue just listened to her, and climbed on behind her.
"Hold on," she could hear the grin on her face. "This is going to be one hell of a ride..." And they were speeding off.
Rogue watched people and streets fly by; never once did they seem to come across a red light. She watched as trees zoomed past her sight and could have sworn to have seen a bird. And all to soon it ended; how long was she watching the scenery?
15 minutes, probably.
"Here," Rogue shakily got off the bike, and looked around.
They were in front of a mansion; in the back Rogue thought she could see a forest or something, but she rubbed it off as some sort of trick.
"Come on," Vee got off the bike. "We still have to introduce you to everyone."
"We??" Rogue was confused. "Is there someone else tha' gonna be here ya help ya?"
"Yeah," Vee started walking around the mansion seemingly uninterested. "Gambit will be here in two or three hours."
"Gambit?" she recognized the name... "Doesn't he work for Magneto?!?"
"Yes," Vee didn't look back at her just entered the large mass of trees that was near the side of the mansion; it was a bayou. "Now come; training begins."
Pixie: who cares? GET ON WITH IT!!!
Ami: okay... either you really like the Fic or you really hate it...
Pixie: IT'S DRIVING ME INSANE ALL THIS WAITING!!! CAN'T YOU JUST TELL THEM THAT VEE IS-
Ami: *put gag on her and ties her in chair* shut up!!
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Into the Bayou
-
"Wake up l'amico," Vee whispered to a sleeping Rogue. "The plane has landed."
"Wha' da a want?" Rogue mumbled in her sleepy haze. "Go away..."
"Wake up," Vee smiled at the girl. "We have to get off the plane."
"Fine," Rogue finally opened her eyes. "Ah'm gettin' up."
"Good," Vee stood up to her full height. "Let's go."
"Where are we?" Rogue asked, blinking away the last 'grains of magical dust from the sandman'.
"New Orleans," Vee smiled, remembering many fond memories. "Home in good old New Orleans."
"N'Arwlens?" Rogue repeated in her Southern drawl. "Why are we in N'Arwlens?"
"I have some friends here," Vee answered, starting down the crowded aisle to slowly but surely get to the door. "They'll let us stay with them for sure."
"Alright," Rogue stood up as well, following the girl out. "Ah guess."
"You can't guess anything," Vee said, her back to her. "You have to be sure of every act you make; you may have all your doubts before you act, not while you're acting."
"So Ah can jus' go back to the institute righ' now?" Rogue asked.
"You're already acting," Vee said; they were actually almost at the doorway out of the crowded hell hole... "If you had wanted you, you should have stayed at the institute in the first place.
Rogue didn't say a word, just followed her off the airplane and into the New Orleans Airport. In another few minutes, they were outside, walking in the early morning sun, still in silence.
Finally, when they were about a block away from the airport, Rogue decided that the silence was now unbearable...
"Where are we goin'?" she wondered aloud. "An' do we have to walk the entire way?"
"Here," Vee stopped in front of a small mechanics shop, and looked into a window. "First we're going here."
She took the single step to the door and opened it, walking confidently into the room. Rogue followed her.
"Would ya like somet'ing!" someone yelled from another room.
"Yeah Lapin!" Vee yelled back, smiling. "It would be nice if you got your skinny little-"
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Rogue even smiled as a red haired boy came into the room and engulfed Vee in a hug. "An' where have you been bonne poire de sang?"
"Around," Vee smiled at him, hugging him back. "My friend is here for training; think Jean-Luc would mind?"
"Well... let me t'ink," the boy -Lapin- said. "What did he call you last year..."
"Un sans intelligence petit rat de rue," Vee said. "Now... I need to borrow a bike." (translation: a mindless little street rat.)
"Sure t'ing," Lapin smiled at the two of them, and leaned over to the wall, pulling off a set of keys. "Here is de keys to your bike."
"Thanks," she leaned forward and gave him a little peek on the cheek; he blushed lightly. "Say hi to everyone for me."
Without even a goodbye, she turned around and took Rogue back out the door.
"He yo'r boyfriend?" Rogue asked.
"No," she could see her grin slightly. "Just a friend."
"How is it tha' all people say tha'?"
"Because it's true?"
"Maybe... nevah thought of it tha' way."
Vee laughed.
"Soon enough you will learn to think of everything before you act," she saw Vee smile again. "Or at least the best way."
"Yeah, whatevah," Rogue rolled her eyes, and saw the bike. "Tha' wha' we ridin'?"
"Yes," Vee smiled, taking off the only helmet and giving it to Rogue. "Put this on."
Rogue just listened to her, and climbed on behind her.
"Hold on," she could hear the grin on her face. "This is going to be one hell of a ride..." And they were speeding off.
Rogue watched people and streets fly by; never once did they seem to come across a red light. She watched as trees zoomed past her sight and could have sworn to have seen a bird. And all to soon it ended; how long was she watching the scenery?
15 minutes, probably.
"Here," Rogue shakily got off the bike, and looked around.
They were in front of a mansion; in the back Rogue thought she could see a forest or something, but she rubbed it off as some sort of trick.
"Come on," Vee got off the bike. "We still have to introduce you to everyone."
"We??" Rogue was confused. "Is there someone else tha' gonna be here ya help ya?"
"Yeah," Vee started walking around the mansion seemingly uninterested. "Gambit will be here in two or three hours."
"Gambit?" she recognized the name... "Doesn't he work for Magneto?!?"
"Yes," Vee didn't look back at her just entered the large mass of trees that was near the side of the mansion; it was a bayou. "Now come; training begins."
