Before I start anything I would just like to put my A/N's! I appreciate the reviews so much yah' guys! I'm so glad y'all are enjoying my stories! ^_^ Scott and Rogue are mah favorite couple for the whole evo thing, but in reality, Wolvie n' Roguie rock mah' socks y'all. I'm sorry for the spelling errors in said earlier chapters. I was kind of in a hurry. I'll try to fix them later for you all! Again, keep reviewing! You might inspire me to write more!

By the way Mr. Duncan is a made up character, I've noticed some of you were confused a bit about that. However, Warren and Duncan are real characters they just aren't...ment to be in this story that much. In the evo cartoon, Duncan is just another kid, not an elder. Though the way I'm playing it in the story is Mr. Duncan is a professor, and he has a kid. Jean and the kid are datin'. Confusing I know, I'm confusing myself but you'll be fine. Ta'! Enjoy reading!

Chapter Three.

The Kiss.

Scott shifted uncomfortably in the cold plastic seat. He could barely remember why he came down here, but then the thoughts of Jean fluttered back into his mind. Jean, and Rogue. The argument. Quietly he sighed to himself, how could he have been so stupid. Jean was the best thing that ever happened to him...but then again there was always Rogue.

Marie..Her name was Marie.

He stared dreamily off into the abyss of darkness which consumed the classroom. Finally he figured that Mr. Duncan was busy with one of his other students. It was no problem, he'd catch him later. Though who was to walk in at the moment he stood. Rogue. No, Marie. The gothic exterior had been removed for the moment and she was just in a pair of baggy sweat-pants, and a loose t-shirt. Her gloves there of course, and the scarf loosely tied about her neck.

Scott stood in awe for a moment. Staring at the girl he had just been thinking about in a different light. She glanced around the room quickly, and then spotted him. Raising a brow at seeing him stare, rather than blushing as she usually would.

" Yah' know, yah' can kinda still tell that yer' starin' at meh Scott! Those glasses dun' hide ever'thing yah' know!"

She couldn't help but chuckle at this, leaning back against the door as she awaited his reply. It was his turn to blush now. He fit the part well. Tanned skin soon taking on a crimson tinge. Cool exterior then returned and he would just smile.

" I apologize Ro---Marie, I thought you were someone else for a moment. May I ask why you're in here?"

She was certainly caught off guard by the use of her real name, though she didn't show it. One arm folded lightly over the other, both crossed across her chest. She would smile cunningly at him, as if she knew something he didn't.

" Ah'll nevah' tell."

It was plainly a joke, and his smile would turn into a grin though as he moved closer to her. Pinning her playfully against the wall. He chuckled at hearing the giggle that emitted from her.

"Oh, you won't will you?"

"Naw."

"Anything I can do to change your mind."

"Ah' doubt it."

They stood there for a moment, at a loss for words suddenly. Though, when Scott stepped forth, as did Marie, there was nothing else to say. He gently lifted up her scarf with a gloved hand. Covering her lips with the thin material. There he would place his own tiers against hers. Kissing her lightly at first, though the kiss turning soft and quite timid when she returned it.

"Ahem."

No one noticed.

"AHEM!"

The couple snapped apart to look over to the other entrance only to find Mr. Duncan standing there with a group of students. Those students including, Kitty Pride, and Jubilation. Both of them would have a ball with it she knew. Atleast she had the grace to blush, Scott just chuckled nervously. Gasping as the beauty he just kissed ran out the door.

"Well.." Was all that he would murmur to himself before racing out the door himself.

"Ma amour." It seemed he knew a bit of french himself. Light chuckle before run would turn into a skip. Oh were they going to have fun at the German lesson.