Disclaimer: I don't own the X-Men! I don't own anything 'cept various collectibles and my cat.
Shout outs: blaithlin-windmistress- Yes, a porcupine. Why does Kitty need to know how to say porcupine? Only Kitty knows...lol. And thanks for saying I have a great technique. Stormchild- thank you for your support, and yes I am blackmailing for reviews. Wahhaaha! I'm evil that way.
Chapter 3: Blackmailing Tears
Kurt had learned early on not to teleport into the kitchen. The second week he had lived at the Institute he had 'bamfed' right next to Mr. Logan. He missed ending up a part of Mr. Logan by inches. Also Mr. Logan had almost skewered him with his claws. This was why Kurt was walking towards the kitchen so he had warning that someone was in there. And that someone was crying.
*Oh please don't let it be...* Yes, it was Kitty. She was sitting at the little table with her arms folded on the table top cradling her head.
Amid the sobs there could be heard "I'm going to fail! I'm going to faiiilll!" Kurt had never heard Kitty like this before. It was scary.
"Umm, Kitty are you ok?" *That was an incredibly stupid question.*
"Nooo, (sob) I'm going to fail! Kurt I've never failed anything in my whole life!"
"Vhat are you going to fail?"
(More sobbing) " My German exam!"
Failing one exam did not seem to merit such an emotional response from Kurt's point of view. She hadn't even failed it yet. And even if she did, which he seriously doubted would happen, there was no way she wouldn't pass the class.
When someone's life is there grades there is no reasoning with them. Kurt realized this. So he did the only thing that he could do.
With a look of resignation on his face he sat down at the table. "Vhat could I do to help?"
Kitty lifted her head out of her arms and looked at him. "You will help me?"
"Ja." *What am I getting myself into?*
"Oh Kurt!" With that Kitty jumped out of her chair and wrapped her arms around him.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Kitty then quickly got back into her chair and picked up her pen.
"Now how do you spell-"
"Vait!" Kurt placed his hand in front of Kitty's mouth. "No more of this question and answer game. You vrite out your essay and I vill correct it after you are done."
"But I don't know some of the words I need-"
"Vrite them in English then." Kurt started to get up.
"Wait, where are you going?"
"I'll be right back. I'm going to get my Vorld History book from your and Rogue's room-"
"My room? That's where you were?"
"Ja, I only came down here to get a snack."
"So that's where you were...like, I never would of thought of that."
"That vas the idea."
Shout outs: blaithlin-windmistress- Yes, a porcupine. Why does Kitty need to know how to say porcupine? Only Kitty knows...lol. And thanks for saying I have a great technique. Stormchild- thank you for your support, and yes I am blackmailing for reviews. Wahhaaha! I'm evil that way.
Chapter 3: Blackmailing Tears
Kurt had learned early on not to teleport into the kitchen. The second week he had lived at the Institute he had 'bamfed' right next to Mr. Logan. He missed ending up a part of Mr. Logan by inches. Also Mr. Logan had almost skewered him with his claws. This was why Kurt was walking towards the kitchen so he had warning that someone was in there. And that someone was crying.
*Oh please don't let it be...* Yes, it was Kitty. She was sitting at the little table with her arms folded on the table top cradling her head.
Amid the sobs there could be heard "I'm going to fail! I'm going to faiiilll!" Kurt had never heard Kitty like this before. It was scary.
"Umm, Kitty are you ok?" *That was an incredibly stupid question.*
"Nooo, (sob) I'm going to fail! Kurt I've never failed anything in my whole life!"
"Vhat are you going to fail?"
(More sobbing) " My German exam!"
Failing one exam did not seem to merit such an emotional response from Kurt's point of view. She hadn't even failed it yet. And even if she did, which he seriously doubted would happen, there was no way she wouldn't pass the class.
When someone's life is there grades there is no reasoning with them. Kurt realized this. So he did the only thing that he could do.
With a look of resignation on his face he sat down at the table. "Vhat could I do to help?"
Kitty lifted her head out of her arms and looked at him. "You will help me?"
"Ja." *What am I getting myself into?*
"Oh Kurt!" With that Kitty jumped out of her chair and wrapped her arms around him.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Kitty then quickly got back into her chair and picked up her pen.
"Now how do you spell-"
"Vait!" Kurt placed his hand in front of Kitty's mouth. "No more of this question and answer game. You vrite out your essay and I vill correct it after you are done."
"But I don't know some of the words I need-"
"Vrite them in English then." Kurt started to get up.
"Wait, where are you going?"
"I'll be right back. I'm going to get my Vorld History book from your and Rogue's room-"
"My room? That's where you were?"
"Ja, I only came down here to get a snack."
"So that's where you were...like, I never would of thought of that."
"That vas the idea."
