This is chapter two of the story that I thought wouldn't go anywhere.
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The next morning, Kitty was woken by Jubilee's cheerful shouts. She opened her eyes, smiling at the sight of the young woman jumping up and down on her bed, her flashy pink pyjamas sticking out like an ink spot on a white blouse. In fact, Jubilee herself was a person born to stick out. Always wearing flashy clothes, always shouting and singing, and most of all, always in a happy mood. Kitty listened to her blabbing for a moment.
"Rise n'shine everyone! It's Friday! Scott's making breakfast! They'll be bacon and eggs and toasts and ham and juice and sausages and. well if you don't get up now, they'll be nothing left! Come on Kitty, Rogue, Good morning America!"
Jubilee started to do jumping-jacks up to the bathroom.
"Get Up!" she shouted before slamming the door.
Now chuckling, both Kitty and Rogue got up, stretched and started looking in their respective drawers for clothes. Rogue chose bell- bottomed jeans and a marine pullover. Of course, she had her gloves on. Kitty preferred choosing a white tank-top with light blue vest, and a pair of dark-blue jeans.
Rogue looked out the window and announced in a rather amused tone that it had stopped raining. Storm had created a rainstorm that had lasted a whole week, because of the heat wave that had attacked Westchester these past days. She said that she didn't want her plants to die. Finally, the students would be able to go back outside.
They waited for Jubilee to finish getting ready, then descended together to the first floor. They ate breakfast together with the boys, John and Bobby, then went to their first class, witch was history with miss Monroe. They studied the downfall of the Roman Empire for two hours, then were given their morning break. Everyone, absolutely everyone went outside. Most of the boys went to the basketball court to play a game, but some just wandered around. Kitty, Jubilee and Rogue just walked around the mansion, talking about anything that came up in their mind. They walked a couple of times around the gardens, followed the cemented path and their wandering brought them in front of the main gate. Rogue was arguing with Jubilee about something like which came first: the egg or the chicken; when Kitty screamed. The two girls looked where she was and saw someone's body lying on the pavement, his clothes drenched with the water that had poured all night. They both stopped themselves from screaming also, but Kitty had already alerted what looked to be a black figure that stood not too far away from the wet body. It jumped backwards at the sight of the girls and ran away behind a group of bushes. Scared, Jubilee had formed one of her plasma pafs and had been ready to fire. All scared about what was going to happen next, the girls didn't move.
After a while, they retrieved their wits and Rogue took a better look at the body. From her place, she could clearly see that he was wet and cold. Finally, she decided that it was best to see if he was okay, and walked to him closely followed by Kitty and Jubilee. Rogue leaned towards the body and turned it over, helped by her friends. This time, it was Rogue's turn to scream as she recognized the unconscious person as Logan. He had come back.
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Please, I would like REVIEWS!!!!!!!!
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The next morning, Kitty was woken by Jubilee's cheerful shouts. She opened her eyes, smiling at the sight of the young woman jumping up and down on her bed, her flashy pink pyjamas sticking out like an ink spot on a white blouse. In fact, Jubilee herself was a person born to stick out. Always wearing flashy clothes, always shouting and singing, and most of all, always in a happy mood. Kitty listened to her blabbing for a moment.
"Rise n'shine everyone! It's Friday! Scott's making breakfast! They'll be bacon and eggs and toasts and ham and juice and sausages and. well if you don't get up now, they'll be nothing left! Come on Kitty, Rogue, Good morning America!"
Jubilee started to do jumping-jacks up to the bathroom.
"Get Up!" she shouted before slamming the door.
Now chuckling, both Kitty and Rogue got up, stretched and started looking in their respective drawers for clothes. Rogue chose bell- bottomed jeans and a marine pullover. Of course, she had her gloves on. Kitty preferred choosing a white tank-top with light blue vest, and a pair of dark-blue jeans.
Rogue looked out the window and announced in a rather amused tone that it had stopped raining. Storm had created a rainstorm that had lasted a whole week, because of the heat wave that had attacked Westchester these past days. She said that she didn't want her plants to die. Finally, the students would be able to go back outside.
They waited for Jubilee to finish getting ready, then descended together to the first floor. They ate breakfast together with the boys, John and Bobby, then went to their first class, witch was history with miss Monroe. They studied the downfall of the Roman Empire for two hours, then were given their morning break. Everyone, absolutely everyone went outside. Most of the boys went to the basketball court to play a game, but some just wandered around. Kitty, Jubilee and Rogue just walked around the mansion, talking about anything that came up in their mind. They walked a couple of times around the gardens, followed the cemented path and their wandering brought them in front of the main gate. Rogue was arguing with Jubilee about something like which came first: the egg or the chicken; when Kitty screamed. The two girls looked where she was and saw someone's body lying on the pavement, his clothes drenched with the water that had poured all night. They both stopped themselves from screaming also, but Kitty had already alerted what looked to be a black figure that stood not too far away from the wet body. It jumped backwards at the sight of the girls and ran away behind a group of bushes. Scared, Jubilee had formed one of her plasma pafs and had been ready to fire. All scared about what was going to happen next, the girls didn't move.
After a while, they retrieved their wits and Rogue took a better look at the body. From her place, she could clearly see that he was wet and cold. Finally, she decided that it was best to see if he was okay, and walked to him closely followed by Kitty and Jubilee. Rogue leaned towards the body and turned it over, helped by her friends. This time, it was Rogue's turn to scream as she recognized the unconscious person as Logan. He had come back.
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Please, I would like REVIEWS!!!!!!!!
