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The lounge was monstrous in size. It had the type of couches that you could just sink into and fall asleep comfortably. Also with a huge, digital television right in the middle of the room. Psych paced back and forth, making choking motions with her hands. The person sitting on the couch asked, "Something wrong?" "Yes! That girl, she just, she just---" Tamara looked up and saw she was talking to Storm, Rain's cousin. She stopped immediately. "What girl?" asked Ororo. "No-noone." "Don't worry, I know you're talking about Samari."
"Huh? How did you---?" "You don't think Samari hasn't complained about you? I hear it everyday," said Storm. "Look, I'm sorry about---" "No, it's fine. She never really got along with other girls; especially ones she's jealous of." "Jealous? Why?" Storm just smiled and said, "There are some things people should figure out on their own," then she turned toward the television.
Psych knew this notion meant that the subject was dropped and not risking a lecture, she sunk down into the couch. "What are we watching anyways?" "I'm keeping an eye on Mystique."
"Mystique?" questioned Tamara, "That's Senator Kelly." "No, do you remember those few days that our Senator went missing?" "How could I forget? The media was all over his mysterious disappearance and reappearance."
"Well, truth is Senator Kelly is no longer with us."
Psych was confused, "But he's right---,"
"No, merely a shape-shifter who's taken over his body to ensure mutants safety. But it looks like none of us will be safe if John Keller becomes president."
Hearing this name made Tamara cringe. Worried, Ororo asked, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I'm gonna go and find my class now." She got up and walked back into the library. She found Rogue and Bobby chatting away. "Hey guys, what's sup?"
"Tamara," asked Rogue, "Would you rather watch Final Destination or The Matrix?"
She took a little while thinking then said, "Final Destination."
Rogue smiled while Bobby slapped his hand down on the table, "Dang it! I'll go get some more opinions," then walked off.
Psych, confused, asked, "What was all that about?"
"Oh, well, every year on Halloween, while the adults take the little kids trick-or-treating, we, "to old to trick-or-treat (she said it in a mocking tone then rolled her eyes) kids" sit in the lounge and watch movies."
"Wait a minute, you mean to tell me that you all do nothing on Halloween but watch movies."
"Every year."
"That's gotta suck, but I think I have an idea that'll change all that," Psych said as her eyes lighted up.
"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" asked Rogue.
Completely ignoring the question, Tamara said, "Be right back," then headed for the hidden elevator they'd ridden the night they got caught sneaking back in.
She finally found it then rode it all the way down to the teacher's quarters. Tamara walked into the lounge and overheard arguing. Having the curiosity of a toddler, she got closer and closer to the door until her ear was pressed completely against it. It was the door to Cyclop's and Jean's room.
"Don't do it! I like it the way it is!"
"But I want to change! And it's looked better than it does now!"
"Go ahead! Lose all of it!"
Psych was really wondering what they were talking about when it happened again. The door opened and she rolled onto the floor, this time staring up at Scott. Trying to cover up her eavesdropping, and noticing the hair magazines on the desk, she stood up and cleared her throat. "Er, I was wondering if I could have permission to throw a party."
Scott and Jean looked at her funny, "What type of party?"
"A Halloween party. Like with food and music and games and stuff."
"Well we already have an activity for you and your peers, and I thought you liked movie night."
"Oh, it's very considerate letting us have he movie night but don't you think that's a little unfair? I mean the younger kids get to go out and get lots of free candy while we sit on the couch eating stale popcorn and arguing over what to watch."
Jean seemed astonished, "Those are very good points but I'm afraid you're going to have to ask the professor. He's in his laboratory."
"Oh, okay, I'll go do that now," said Psych , backing out of the room. Before she stepped out she added, "Scott, don't worry about Jean cutting her hair, it'll look great."
Now Scott was surprised, "How did you know that?"
She pointed to her head, "It's all up here, remember?" Then leaving him still baffled, she headed toward the laboratory.
When reaching it, she knocked three times and when no response came she started walking away. Suddenly in her head was a voice, "Come in." Tamara turned around and walked in. It was bigger than it looked, filled with counters, experiments, x rays, etc. Professor X was pouring something into a test tube when he said, "Hello Tamara."
"Hey. Professor, I was just wondering if instead of a movie night we teens get a Halloween party. It'll be totally under control and we'll even clean up afterwards."
Professor Xavier just kept mixing chemicals together then merely answered, "Yes. "
Tamara walked toward the door when the professor added, "I'll announce it to the students at lunch tomorrow. And also tell them to thank you, Psych, for giving the suggestion."
She nodded then walked away again when she spun around, "How did you know my name was Psych?"
He smiled and pointed to his head, "It's all up here, remember?"
Rolling her eyes, she rode the elevator back up and found Rogue sitting on her bed writing in her journal.
"Guess what?!"
"What!? You can fly?"
"No! I convinced the professor to let us have a Halloween party!"
"Are you kidding me?"
"No."
Rogue jumped off her bed and hugged her. "Finally, someone has ended a dull moment."
"One exception though, well actually two, we have to keep under control and we have to clean it all up."
"No problem," said Rogue, "As long as we get to enjoy ourselves."
The next day, Professor X kept his promise and announced it to all the kids. They all loved it and Psych was thanked by almost everyone, which infuriated Samari even more.
Finally, Halloween had arrived and school was over. Rogue and Tamara went up to their room's to change for the party while some of the other kids were setting everything up. Rogue had just stepped into her Wonder Woman costume when a loud cursing was heard. "What is it?"
Psych looked pissed and pointed at the chest her costume was in. Rogue saw that the once French maid suit was now merely hundreds of tiny pieces of fabric.
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A/n: OOO, I'm sorry I can't update as much as I'd like to, summers are so time consuming! Anyways, hope ya'll liked it cause they next chapter will be even better. BTW, which disclaimer did you like better? On yeah, I forgot to tell ya'll that this takes place in between the X-men movies, just in case some of ya'll are wondering where Wolverine and Nightcrawler are.
I'm very sorry it's taken me so long to update, I've been gone to camp and also busy cough*stupidchores*cough
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The lounge was monstrous in size. It had the type of couches that you could just sink into and fall asleep comfortably. Also with a huge, digital television right in the middle of the room. Psych paced back and forth, making choking motions with her hands. The person sitting on the couch asked, "Something wrong?" "Yes! That girl, she just, she just---" Tamara looked up and saw she was talking to Storm, Rain's cousin. She stopped immediately. "What girl?" asked Ororo. "No-noone." "Don't worry, I know you're talking about Samari."
"Huh? How did you---?" "You don't think Samari hasn't complained about you? I hear it everyday," said Storm. "Look, I'm sorry about---" "No, it's fine. She never really got along with other girls; especially ones she's jealous of." "Jealous? Why?" Storm just smiled and said, "There are some things people should figure out on their own," then she turned toward the television.
Psych knew this notion meant that the subject was dropped and not risking a lecture, she sunk down into the couch. "What are we watching anyways?" "I'm keeping an eye on Mystique."
"Mystique?" questioned Tamara, "That's Senator Kelly." "No, do you remember those few days that our Senator went missing?" "How could I forget? The media was all over his mysterious disappearance and reappearance."
"Well, truth is Senator Kelly is no longer with us."
Psych was confused, "But he's right---,"
"No, merely a shape-shifter who's taken over his body to ensure mutants safety. But it looks like none of us will be safe if John Keller becomes president."
Hearing this name made Tamara cringe. Worried, Ororo asked, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I'm gonna go and find my class now." She got up and walked back into the library. She found Rogue and Bobby chatting away. "Hey guys, what's sup?"
"Tamara," asked Rogue, "Would you rather watch Final Destination or The Matrix?"
She took a little while thinking then said, "Final Destination."
Rogue smiled while Bobby slapped his hand down on the table, "Dang it! I'll go get some more opinions," then walked off.
Psych, confused, asked, "What was all that about?"
"Oh, well, every year on Halloween, while the adults take the little kids trick-or-treating, we, "to old to trick-or-treat (she said it in a mocking tone then rolled her eyes) kids" sit in the lounge and watch movies."
"Wait a minute, you mean to tell me that you all do nothing on Halloween but watch movies."
"Every year."
"That's gotta suck, but I think I have an idea that'll change all that," Psych said as her eyes lighted up.
"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" asked Rogue.
Completely ignoring the question, Tamara said, "Be right back," then headed for the hidden elevator they'd ridden the night they got caught sneaking back in.
She finally found it then rode it all the way down to the teacher's quarters. Tamara walked into the lounge and overheard arguing. Having the curiosity of a toddler, she got closer and closer to the door until her ear was pressed completely against it. It was the door to Cyclop's and Jean's room.
"Don't do it! I like it the way it is!"
"But I want to change! And it's looked better than it does now!"
"Go ahead! Lose all of it!"
Psych was really wondering what they were talking about when it happened again. The door opened and she rolled onto the floor, this time staring up at Scott. Trying to cover up her eavesdropping, and noticing the hair magazines on the desk, she stood up and cleared her throat. "Er, I was wondering if I could have permission to throw a party."
Scott and Jean looked at her funny, "What type of party?"
"A Halloween party. Like with food and music and games and stuff."
"Well we already have an activity for you and your peers, and I thought you liked movie night."
"Oh, it's very considerate letting us have he movie night but don't you think that's a little unfair? I mean the younger kids get to go out and get lots of free candy while we sit on the couch eating stale popcorn and arguing over what to watch."
Jean seemed astonished, "Those are very good points but I'm afraid you're going to have to ask the professor. He's in his laboratory."
"Oh, okay, I'll go do that now," said Psych , backing out of the room. Before she stepped out she added, "Scott, don't worry about Jean cutting her hair, it'll look great."
Now Scott was surprised, "How did you know that?"
She pointed to her head, "It's all up here, remember?" Then leaving him still baffled, she headed toward the laboratory.
When reaching it, she knocked three times and when no response came she started walking away. Suddenly in her head was a voice, "Come in." Tamara turned around and walked in. It was bigger than it looked, filled with counters, experiments, x rays, etc. Professor X was pouring something into a test tube when he said, "Hello Tamara."
"Hey. Professor, I was just wondering if instead of a movie night we teens get a Halloween party. It'll be totally under control and we'll even clean up afterwards."
Professor Xavier just kept mixing chemicals together then merely answered, "Yes. "
Tamara walked toward the door when the professor added, "I'll announce it to the students at lunch tomorrow. And also tell them to thank you, Psych, for giving the suggestion."
She nodded then walked away again when she spun around, "How did you know my name was Psych?"
He smiled and pointed to his head, "It's all up here, remember?"
Rolling her eyes, she rode the elevator back up and found Rogue sitting on her bed writing in her journal.
"Guess what?!"
"What!? You can fly?"
"No! I convinced the professor to let us have a Halloween party!"
"Are you kidding me?"
"No."
Rogue jumped off her bed and hugged her. "Finally, someone has ended a dull moment."
"One exception though, well actually two, we have to keep under control and we have to clean it all up."
"No problem," said Rogue, "As long as we get to enjoy ourselves."
The next day, Professor X kept his promise and announced it to all the kids. They all loved it and Psych was thanked by almost everyone, which infuriated Samari even more.
Finally, Halloween had arrived and school was over. Rogue and Tamara went up to their room's to change for the party while some of the other kids were setting everything up. Rogue had just stepped into her Wonder Woman costume when a loud cursing was heard. "What is it?"
Psych looked pissed and pointed at the chest her costume was in. Rogue saw that the once French maid suit was now merely hundreds of tiny pieces of fabric.
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A/n: OOO, I'm sorry I can't update as much as I'd like to, summers are so time consuming! Anyways, hope ya'll liked it cause they next chapter will be even better. BTW, which disclaimer did you like better? On yeah, I forgot to tell ya'll that this takes place in between the X-men movies, just in case some of ya'll are wondering where Wolverine and Nightcrawler are.
I'm very sorry it's taken me so long to update, I've been gone to camp and also busy cough*stupidchores*cough
