She sat in her darkened room, holding a sheet of red stationary in one gloved hand. "Are you sure it's hers Tabitha?" She asked, shakily.
Tabitha nodded, even if Rogue couldn't see it. It was too dark. Kitty say on her bed, watching intently, and Wanda sat next to Tabitha, Rahne on her other side. They were having a meeting. The only thing was, Jean and Amara were missing, and Rahne had attended. Kitty stood up from her bed and walked over to the circle. She ploped herself down between Rogue and Rahne, taking a hand from each of them. They sat there in a circle, and seemed to draw energy from eachother.
Although without Jean's mental powers, this ritual seemed rather pointless. But after Tabitha's discovery, Jean had become a suspect. As a matter of fact the ONLY suspect. Who else could have done that? Might someone be framing Jean? But, if someone WAS framing her, who would have access to the evidence? All these points had been covered earlier in the meeting, but still, Rogue couldn't help but keep thinking over them. Then it hit her. Scott.
She broke the link, causing everyone to look at her. "Scott." She said. "Scott has access to Jean's things as well, she might be innocent after all!" This outburst resulted in everyone breaking out in whispers. This might be it after all.
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Rahne ran as fast as she could toward the staff lounge door. She burst in to find Pyro sitting there, alone, staring out the window. She hastened to spill every single thing they had discussed at the meeting to him, to see what he made of it. By the end of it, she was tearing.
He stared at her. She just looked so frustrated. He reached out a hand, and put it on her shoulder. "Sit down." He said quetly. She complied, breathing rattled. "What I think" He began slowly. "Is that we should wait top find out more, but I also think we should keep an eye on Ms. Rogue for a while." She nodded, and took a deep breath.
"But on a happier note" He continued. "Forge has found a way for them to kiss in the play. We've set up a feild on the stage, so no one's powers will work." Rahne's eyes widened. "That's perfect!" She yelled, and laughed.
John rolled his eyes. 'Just like a little sister' he thought. That's exactly how it was.
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A/N: I know this was short, but I wrote it on vacation, and I hope to get more up this very same day. I have a great ROMY fluff scene planned, making fun of one of the most cliche' sci-fi romance scenes ever. Can't tell, but it's not like you won't find out today or tomorrow, so, review answers/apolagies:
Girl Number1: This is SO sad! I always enjoyed reading your reviews! You have stuck by the story and reviewed every chapter. Do I now sound like I'm writing an obituary or what?
Yagirl: Gotta love fluff!
Psychobunny: Weird? How so?
Rogue Star: Very sorry! As I've said, I was in Vegas, but I wrote some of this chappie while I was there, so does it make up for it?
Faeryeyes: You think Amara got hurt then? Just wait. *evil grin*
Wiccamage: Thanks much! I tried to update before I went on vacation, but Vegas trip came sooner than I thought it would, so THAT's Where I was.
RWS: Not very soon, but I was in Las Vegas, is it excusable?
Tabitha nodded, even if Rogue couldn't see it. It was too dark. Kitty say on her bed, watching intently, and Wanda sat next to Tabitha, Rahne on her other side. They were having a meeting. The only thing was, Jean and Amara were missing, and Rahne had attended. Kitty stood up from her bed and walked over to the circle. She ploped herself down between Rogue and Rahne, taking a hand from each of them. They sat there in a circle, and seemed to draw energy from eachother.
Although without Jean's mental powers, this ritual seemed rather pointless. But after Tabitha's discovery, Jean had become a suspect. As a matter of fact the ONLY suspect. Who else could have done that? Might someone be framing Jean? But, if someone WAS framing her, who would have access to the evidence? All these points had been covered earlier in the meeting, but still, Rogue couldn't help but keep thinking over them. Then it hit her. Scott.
She broke the link, causing everyone to look at her. "Scott." She said. "Scott has access to Jean's things as well, she might be innocent after all!" This outburst resulted in everyone breaking out in whispers. This might be it after all.
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Rahne ran as fast as she could toward the staff lounge door. She burst in to find Pyro sitting there, alone, staring out the window. She hastened to spill every single thing they had discussed at the meeting to him, to see what he made of it. By the end of it, she was tearing.
He stared at her. She just looked so frustrated. He reached out a hand, and put it on her shoulder. "Sit down." He said quetly. She complied, breathing rattled. "What I think" He began slowly. "Is that we should wait top find out more, but I also think we should keep an eye on Ms. Rogue for a while." She nodded, and took a deep breath.
"But on a happier note" He continued. "Forge has found a way for them to kiss in the play. We've set up a feild on the stage, so no one's powers will work." Rahne's eyes widened. "That's perfect!" She yelled, and laughed.
John rolled his eyes. 'Just like a little sister' he thought. That's exactly how it was.
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A/N: I know this was short, but I wrote it on vacation, and I hope to get more up this very same day. I have a great ROMY fluff scene planned, making fun of one of the most cliche' sci-fi romance scenes ever. Can't tell, but it's not like you won't find out today or tomorrow, so, review answers/apolagies:
Girl Number1: This is SO sad! I always enjoyed reading your reviews! You have stuck by the story and reviewed every chapter. Do I now sound like I'm writing an obituary or what?
Yagirl: Gotta love fluff!
Psychobunny: Weird? How so?
Rogue Star: Very sorry! As I've said, I was in Vegas, but I wrote some of this chappie while I was there, so does it make up for it?
Faeryeyes: You think Amara got hurt then? Just wait. *evil grin*
Wiccamage: Thanks much! I tried to update before I went on vacation, but Vegas trip came sooner than I thought it would, so THAT's Where I was.
RWS: Not very soon, but I was in Las Vegas, is it excusable?