Okay, For the hundredth time Everyone knows my disclaimer which is: I don't own any of the girls that starred in the X-men film and sadly, none of the guys. :( Then again, I'd never hold any hottie against their will.......cough*I'm a liar*cough,
First off, everyone knows by now that I don't own any of these characters (except Tamara and Samari!) and who's gonna sue me? Well they can go ahead and take the $2 I have in my pocket right now…….lol, anyways….here's the golden chapter 5.…….
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The quartet froze in their tracks as the light got closer and closer. The flashlight shone in Bobby's face and everyone else saw that their persecutor was none other than Spike, a tall, dark-skinned man with several iron spikes sticking out of him. He shined the flashlight in all of their faces then chuckled, "You guys again? Tsk. Follow Me."
The four of them followed him quietly, not wanting to wake everyone; especially the little ones. He led them to a hidden elevator and pressed the down button. The ride seemed like forever until Spike led them into a room that looked, oddly, like a teacher's lounge.
Spike had them stand in a line then he knocked three times on two doors. A few minutes later, Storm came out of the first room, in a purple robe, looking tired. Seconds behind her, Scott and Jean emerged, both looking tired and Scott not looking happy at all.
Spike whispered to them what happened and their facial expressions went from the I'm too tired to care look to the angry parent one. Scott walked down the line, naming them off as he went. "Tamara Whiticker, Marie D'Ancanto, Bobby Drake, and John Allerdyce. We're very disappointed in you all, especially you three, (he gestured toward Rogue, Iceman, and Pyro)"
"Yes, it's becoming quite some record, isn't it?" said Professor Xavier as he rolled up in his wheelchair.
"Yes it is, Professor," added Jean.
"Now, I believe I told you that next time this happened I would be forced to take action," remarked the professor.
Distraught, Tamara spoke up, "Oh, please don't punish them, They were helping me by taking me to the mall where I bought clothes and stuff."
"I will certainly take that into consideration when deciding they're consequences," he smiled at them, "would you all please step outside into the hall while we discuss your punishment?"
Like perfectly obedient children, the four teenagers made their way outside and closed the door behind them. A second later, they all had their ears pressed up to the door, just like a little kid would do when trying to listen in on an older siblings phone conversation.
"Aw, this is worthless," yelled Iceman, "these walls are soundproof."
"Well, I wouldn't be out here if you all hadn't begged me to come along," said Pyro.
"Oh come on, you had fun and you know it, we all did, now we'll just have to suffer the consequences," exclaimed Rogue.
Before anyone else had a chance to comment, Storm opened the door, inviting them inside.
Coincidentally, they all lined up in the exact order that they were before.
"It's a mere fact that you three have been caught off grounds before and received many warnings, they were still not heeded which calls for serious punishment."
The kids were about to protest when Professor X added, "But, given the fact that you went out to great lengths to help a friend, your punishment has greatly decreased."
Several sighs were heard but tension still existed within the room.
"After much consideration, we decided to take away your free time and give you all janitorial service for one week, starting tomorrow."
A huge weight was lifted off of everyone's shoulders. "Please see Mrs. Ororo for your separate assignments and have a good night."
With a smile still on his face, Professor X left. Jean and a very glad that this was over, Scott returned to their room. The kids all stood silently staring at Storm. Storm's eyes lit up, "Why are you all so afraid? You act as if I'm going to give you very hard assignments."
There was no response so she started down the line, "John, you'll be picking up trash around the school. Bobby, you'll be washing dishes everyday starting at lunch. Rogue, you'll be my assistant while teaching the junior high kids and Tamara you'll be inspecting these two boys here to make sure they're doing their job well and without using their abilities what-so-ever."
At those last words, they all groaned. "You've got to be kidding me."
Storm smiled, "I kid you not, but come on, it's not that bad. Not as bad as Scott, Jean and I got…"
The teenagers eyes lit up, hoping to hear a story about their teachers getting in trouble just like them. Storm noticed this and said, "I'll tell you all about that later, for now, go get some sleep."
Glad to be finally dismissed, they all walked their separate ways back to their sleeping quarters. Bobby and Pyro disappearing down a hall and Tamara following Rogue back to her dorm because earlier she'd been informed that she's be sharing a room with Rogue.
After getting ready for bed and getting snugged up into the covers, Tamara realized that, for some reason, she wasn't tired anymore. She even tried counting sheep which didn't work, so she decided to see if Rogue was still awake.
"Rogue?" There was complete silence. Finally a tired, slurred response came, "What?"
"How long have you and Bobby been going out?"
Again the slurred response, "Two years, why?"
"Well, I noticed some distrust between the guys and wondered if you ever had something with Pyro…"
"No."
"Oh." Tamara knew how annoying it was when people tried to talk to you whenever you were tired, but something just kept her awake.
"Rogue, one last question."
"Huh? What?"
"You said that with your power you can absorb people's memories, dreams, etc…."
"Yeah."
"Well, they linger around you for a while before you become your normal self again right?"
"Yeah." Her responses were getting slower and more slurred.
"After you touch someone do you ever feel like you've taken a part of their soul?"
There was a long pause and Tamara was sure Rogue had fallen asleep so she rolled around and tried to fall asleep when a whisper answered, "Every time."
First off, everyone knows by now that I don't own any of these characters (except Tamara and Samari!) and who's gonna sue me? Well they can go ahead and take the $2 I have in my pocket right now…….lol, anyways….here's the golden chapter 5.…….
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The quartet froze in their tracks as the light got closer and closer. The flashlight shone in Bobby's face and everyone else saw that their persecutor was none other than Spike, a tall, dark-skinned man with several iron spikes sticking out of him. He shined the flashlight in all of their faces then chuckled, "You guys again? Tsk. Follow Me."
The four of them followed him quietly, not wanting to wake everyone; especially the little ones. He led them to a hidden elevator and pressed the down button. The ride seemed like forever until Spike led them into a room that looked, oddly, like a teacher's lounge.
Spike had them stand in a line then he knocked three times on two doors. A few minutes later, Storm came out of the first room, in a purple robe, looking tired. Seconds behind her, Scott and Jean emerged, both looking tired and Scott not looking happy at all.
Spike whispered to them what happened and their facial expressions went from the I'm too tired to care look to the angry parent one. Scott walked down the line, naming them off as he went. "Tamara Whiticker, Marie D'Ancanto, Bobby Drake, and John Allerdyce. We're very disappointed in you all, especially you three, (he gestured toward Rogue, Iceman, and Pyro)"
"Yes, it's becoming quite some record, isn't it?" said Professor Xavier as he rolled up in his wheelchair.
"Yes it is, Professor," added Jean.
"Now, I believe I told you that next time this happened I would be forced to take action," remarked the professor.
Distraught, Tamara spoke up, "Oh, please don't punish them, They were helping me by taking me to the mall where I bought clothes and stuff."
"I will certainly take that into consideration when deciding they're consequences," he smiled at them, "would you all please step outside into the hall while we discuss your punishment?"
Like perfectly obedient children, the four teenagers made their way outside and closed the door behind them. A second later, they all had their ears pressed up to the door, just like a little kid would do when trying to listen in on an older siblings phone conversation.
"Aw, this is worthless," yelled Iceman, "these walls are soundproof."
"Well, I wouldn't be out here if you all hadn't begged me to come along," said Pyro.
"Oh come on, you had fun and you know it, we all did, now we'll just have to suffer the consequences," exclaimed Rogue.
Before anyone else had a chance to comment, Storm opened the door, inviting them inside.
Coincidentally, they all lined up in the exact order that they were before.
"It's a mere fact that you three have been caught off grounds before and received many warnings, they were still not heeded which calls for serious punishment."
The kids were about to protest when Professor X added, "But, given the fact that you went out to great lengths to help a friend, your punishment has greatly decreased."
Several sighs were heard but tension still existed within the room.
"After much consideration, we decided to take away your free time and give you all janitorial service for one week, starting tomorrow."
A huge weight was lifted off of everyone's shoulders. "Please see Mrs. Ororo for your separate assignments and have a good night."
With a smile still on his face, Professor X left. Jean and a very glad that this was over, Scott returned to their room. The kids all stood silently staring at Storm. Storm's eyes lit up, "Why are you all so afraid? You act as if I'm going to give you very hard assignments."
There was no response so she started down the line, "John, you'll be picking up trash around the school. Bobby, you'll be washing dishes everyday starting at lunch. Rogue, you'll be my assistant while teaching the junior high kids and Tamara you'll be inspecting these two boys here to make sure they're doing their job well and without using their abilities what-so-ever."
At those last words, they all groaned. "You've got to be kidding me."
Storm smiled, "I kid you not, but come on, it's not that bad. Not as bad as Scott, Jean and I got…"
The teenagers eyes lit up, hoping to hear a story about their teachers getting in trouble just like them. Storm noticed this and said, "I'll tell you all about that later, for now, go get some sleep."
Glad to be finally dismissed, they all walked their separate ways back to their sleeping quarters. Bobby and Pyro disappearing down a hall and Tamara following Rogue back to her dorm because earlier she'd been informed that she's be sharing a room with Rogue.
After getting ready for bed and getting snugged up into the covers, Tamara realized that, for some reason, she wasn't tired anymore. She even tried counting sheep which didn't work, so she decided to see if Rogue was still awake.
"Rogue?" There was complete silence. Finally a tired, slurred response came, "What?"
"How long have you and Bobby been going out?"
Again the slurred response, "Two years, why?"
"Well, I noticed some distrust between the guys and wondered if you ever had something with Pyro…"
"No."
"Oh." Tamara knew how annoying it was when people tried to talk to you whenever you were tired, but something just kept her awake.
"Rogue, one last question."
"Huh? What?"
"You said that with your power you can absorb people's memories, dreams, etc…."
"Yeah."
"Well, they linger around you for a while before you become your normal self again right?"
"Yeah." Her responses were getting slower and more slurred.
"After you touch someone do you ever feel like you've taken a part of their soul?"
There was a long pause and Tamara was sure Rogue had fallen asleep so she rolled around and tried to fall asleep when a whisper answered, "Every time."
