Hey it's me again this chapter has a bit of everything though I think I
might be getting serious NOOOOOO but what ever happens happens right! OH
and I'm still feeling guilty bout snapping at Latin Rose so gonna say sorry
again and hope you like this chapter!! It's a Pietro chapter mostly cause I
think he's cute and he reminds me of Draco Malfoy who I also have a week
spot for. Ok done ranting enjoy!!!
~@~@~@~@~ the first night in the big Mojo house ~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~
Sarina closed her eyes taking a deep breath of fresh air, she missed Scotland more than she thought she would, homesickness flowed over her in a wave. Mel sensed what was wrong and put a comforting hand on her shoulder "Know whit Ah don't think the rain was that much o' a hassle now that we dinni have it!" smiled Mel.
"Aye and livin' next to that field wasn't so bad, y' got used to the smell of manure after a while!" grinned Sarina.(A/N that's true I live 2 doors from a field it stinks sometimes but great for sledding!)
"Whit bout the school?" laughed Mel getting into their usual rhythm.
"Whit school oh right y' mean that dump o' a building with half a roof?" Sarina snapped her fingers feigning recognition. "Ah thought that wis a NED training camp?" (NED means Non-Educated Delinquent)
"Only on Monday, Wednesday n' every other Friday!" explained Mel patiently.
"That explains it! Ah didn't go those days!"
"Whit do you mean that explains it! Y' don't have two brain cells to rub the gether! Y' didnae need the training" giggled Mel.
"I'll have you know, that not only do I have two brain cells to rub together but I trained them to do circus tricks!" Sarina pronounced each word deliberately, with a smug expression on her face.
"Really? Well now Ah'm impressed!" smirked Mel. "Come on, lets go inside it's getting cold out here side's were in Big Brother!"
"Mojo!" corrected Sarina automatically.
"Ok Big Mojo! It's tradition to drink excessive amounts o' alcohol n' get so pissed y' don't know whit y'r doing! Aw in the name o' entertainment o' course!"
"Oh of course!" Sarina smiled at Mel letting the other girl lead her into the house without resisting.
~@~@~@~@~@~@~ Introducing alcohol ~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~
"HEHEHEHE" Scott giggled, the good boy leader was definitely not used to his alcohol, after his second beer he was anybody's. "Know what RRRRRemy!" he slurred spilling his third beer over his non crease shirt, "You have really nice eye's!"
Mel nearly fell of her chair and was caught by a alcohol-happy Bobby, "Remy get in there, Jean's got competition!" she laughed. Pyro leaned over and filled Mel's glass with more Bailey's (my personal tribute to Lorenzo Amorusso good luck to the Italian Glaswegian I solute you! Sorry I'm a soccer fan! And you'll only get that if you're a Ger's fan!)
"I wonder what my eye's are like!" continued Scott oblivious to Mel's comment.
"Before your mutation they were amber!" smiled Sarina.
"Yeah with flecks of green" added Rogue absently.
All the X-men looked at her, "how did yah know that mien swieschter?" asked Kurt looking up from the game of Pontoon he was having with Kitty and Avalanche.
"Oh It must have been one o' your memories Rina!" she muttered under her breath.
"What other memories do you have?" asked Sarina, she looked curious not angry.
"I remember the time you sneezed at the dinner table when you were living at the orphanage with Scott and singed his eyebrows off!" laughed Rogue.
"Oh aye ah totally forgot!! That's the day ma powers emerged!" laughed Sarina.
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Half of the house had passed out by two o'clock in the morning, "Light weights!" laughed Remy tucking Lance into bed he let out a loud snore mumbled something that sounded distinctly like "mummy" then fell silent again.
The only ones still awake were Remy, Rogue, Sarina, Pietro, Pyro, Mel and Kurt. They were lounging on the oversized sofas in the main room Mel and Sarina started to sing drunkenly.
"I would walk 500 miles, and I would walk 500 more! Just to be that man who walked a thousand miles to fall down at your door!" They sang not entirely in tune.
Pietro appeared behind Sarina in a flash smothering her attempt at singing with his right hand and Mel's with his left, "Sorry ladies but this new X- men attempt at torture is beginning to work!" Mel and Sarina didn't even need to be telepathic to know what the other was thinking they stuck out their tongues and gave Pietro's palm a sloppy lick. "EWWW GROSS!" he let go of both girls.
"Was that your first kiss Pietro?" Sarina asked patronisingly, "I'm so proud!" she lay her hand over her heart and pretended to cry.
"Shut up!" he grumbled.
"What no cutting come back!" Sarina put her hand to his forehead as if checking if he were ill, "You feeling ok?" she asked only half kidding.
"Whatever!" he shrugged her hand off his fore head and walked out the room into the empty bedroom on the left. Everyone watched him go with raised eyebrows, did he just go in the huff?
"I'd better go see if he's ok!" Sarina sent Remy a half smile and follow Pietro out.
"I think zat it is time for me to go to sleep!" yawned Kurt, swishing his tail as he went.
Pyro stiffened slightly as Mel snuggled in closer to him rapidly falling asleep, she had consumed a record volume of Bailey's and was now feeling some of the better side effects. She shifted until her head was on his lap, Pyro absently stroked her hair as her breathing slowed and she fell into a comfortable sleep, that symbols couldn't wake her from.
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"Pietro?" Sarina walked into the room at first she thought he must have left then she caught sight of the silver blonde hair he was at the window. "Pietro! I'm sorry. I was only teasing!" she stepped towards him and laid a hand on his back, he stiffened then relaxed.
"Do you think I'm a bad person?" his sudden seriousness took her by surprise.
"I don't really know you Pietro, but I don't think you're a bad person!" he turned around and looked down into her face, she was a lot shorter than him, only 5'3 to his 6ft.
"Sometimes I think I'm a bad person, I mean look who my father is! And my history with girls isn't exactly brilliant!" His blue eyes were dark and guarded, he reminded her of Remy both unwilling to show what they truly felt.
"Pietro this isn't gonna be one of those Star wars moments is it?" she tried to lighten the mood, "Your not your father Pietro!"
"I know but sometimes I wonder!" Sarina took his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, he met her eye's then leaned forward till his lips were inches from hers, "So you wanna have a game of tennis?"
She felt uncomfortable at his sudden mood change but chose to let it be for the moment at least, "Shut up," she shoved him playfully and he pushed her onto the bed landing lightly on top of her.
"You sure?" he asked nuzzling her neck, smiling when her breath caught in her throat.
"I don't think I'm quite ready to play tennis with you just yet!" she giggled when he ran his hands down her sides, "but a quick pre-match warm up sounds very appealing!"
"Very!" he mumbled against her lips with a deep kiss.
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~@~@~@~@~ the first night in the big Mojo house ~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~
Sarina closed her eyes taking a deep breath of fresh air, she missed Scotland more than she thought she would, homesickness flowed over her in a wave. Mel sensed what was wrong and put a comforting hand on her shoulder "Know whit Ah don't think the rain was that much o' a hassle now that we dinni have it!" smiled Mel.
"Aye and livin' next to that field wasn't so bad, y' got used to the smell of manure after a while!" grinned Sarina.(A/N that's true I live 2 doors from a field it stinks sometimes but great for sledding!)
"Whit bout the school?" laughed Mel getting into their usual rhythm.
"Whit school oh right y' mean that dump o' a building with half a roof?" Sarina snapped her fingers feigning recognition. "Ah thought that wis a NED training camp?" (NED means Non-Educated Delinquent)
"Only on Monday, Wednesday n' every other Friday!" explained Mel patiently.
"That explains it! Ah didn't go those days!"
"Whit do you mean that explains it! Y' don't have two brain cells to rub the gether! Y' didnae need the training" giggled Mel.
"I'll have you know, that not only do I have two brain cells to rub together but I trained them to do circus tricks!" Sarina pronounced each word deliberately, with a smug expression on her face.
"Really? Well now Ah'm impressed!" smirked Mel. "Come on, lets go inside it's getting cold out here side's were in Big Brother!"
"Mojo!" corrected Sarina automatically.
"Ok Big Mojo! It's tradition to drink excessive amounts o' alcohol n' get so pissed y' don't know whit y'r doing! Aw in the name o' entertainment o' course!"
"Oh of course!" Sarina smiled at Mel letting the other girl lead her into the house without resisting.
~@~@~@~@~@~@~ Introducing alcohol ~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~
"HEHEHEHE" Scott giggled, the good boy leader was definitely not used to his alcohol, after his second beer he was anybody's. "Know what RRRRRemy!" he slurred spilling his third beer over his non crease shirt, "You have really nice eye's!"
Mel nearly fell of her chair and was caught by a alcohol-happy Bobby, "Remy get in there, Jean's got competition!" she laughed. Pyro leaned over and filled Mel's glass with more Bailey's (my personal tribute to Lorenzo Amorusso good luck to the Italian Glaswegian I solute you! Sorry I'm a soccer fan! And you'll only get that if you're a Ger's fan!)
"I wonder what my eye's are like!" continued Scott oblivious to Mel's comment.
"Before your mutation they were amber!" smiled Sarina.
"Yeah with flecks of green" added Rogue absently.
All the X-men looked at her, "how did yah know that mien swieschter?" asked Kurt looking up from the game of Pontoon he was having with Kitty and Avalanche.
"Oh It must have been one o' your memories Rina!" she muttered under her breath.
"What other memories do you have?" asked Sarina, she looked curious not angry.
"I remember the time you sneezed at the dinner table when you were living at the orphanage with Scott and singed his eyebrows off!" laughed Rogue.
"Oh aye ah totally forgot!! That's the day ma powers emerged!" laughed Sarina.
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Half of the house had passed out by two o'clock in the morning, "Light weights!" laughed Remy tucking Lance into bed he let out a loud snore mumbled something that sounded distinctly like "mummy" then fell silent again.
The only ones still awake were Remy, Rogue, Sarina, Pietro, Pyro, Mel and Kurt. They were lounging on the oversized sofas in the main room Mel and Sarina started to sing drunkenly.
"I would walk 500 miles, and I would walk 500 more! Just to be that man who walked a thousand miles to fall down at your door!" They sang not entirely in tune.
Pietro appeared behind Sarina in a flash smothering her attempt at singing with his right hand and Mel's with his left, "Sorry ladies but this new X- men attempt at torture is beginning to work!" Mel and Sarina didn't even need to be telepathic to know what the other was thinking they stuck out their tongues and gave Pietro's palm a sloppy lick. "EWWW GROSS!" he let go of both girls.
"Was that your first kiss Pietro?" Sarina asked patronisingly, "I'm so proud!" she lay her hand over her heart and pretended to cry.
"Shut up!" he grumbled.
"What no cutting come back!" Sarina put her hand to his forehead as if checking if he were ill, "You feeling ok?" she asked only half kidding.
"Whatever!" he shrugged her hand off his fore head and walked out the room into the empty bedroom on the left. Everyone watched him go with raised eyebrows, did he just go in the huff?
"I'd better go see if he's ok!" Sarina sent Remy a half smile and follow Pietro out.
"I think zat it is time for me to go to sleep!" yawned Kurt, swishing his tail as he went.
Pyro stiffened slightly as Mel snuggled in closer to him rapidly falling asleep, she had consumed a record volume of Bailey's and was now feeling some of the better side effects. She shifted until her head was on his lap, Pyro absently stroked her hair as her breathing slowed and she fell into a comfortable sleep, that symbols couldn't wake her from.
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"Pietro?" Sarina walked into the room at first she thought he must have left then she caught sight of the silver blonde hair he was at the window. "Pietro! I'm sorry. I was only teasing!" she stepped towards him and laid a hand on his back, he stiffened then relaxed.
"Do you think I'm a bad person?" his sudden seriousness took her by surprise.
"I don't really know you Pietro, but I don't think you're a bad person!" he turned around and looked down into her face, she was a lot shorter than him, only 5'3 to his 6ft.
"Sometimes I think I'm a bad person, I mean look who my father is! And my history with girls isn't exactly brilliant!" His blue eyes were dark and guarded, he reminded her of Remy both unwilling to show what they truly felt.
"Pietro this isn't gonna be one of those Star wars moments is it?" she tried to lighten the mood, "Your not your father Pietro!"
"I know but sometimes I wonder!" Sarina took his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, he met her eye's then leaned forward till his lips were inches from hers, "So you wanna have a game of tennis?"
She felt uncomfortable at his sudden mood change but chose to let it be for the moment at least, "Shut up," she shoved him playfully and he pushed her onto the bed landing lightly on top of her.
"You sure?" he asked nuzzling her neck, smiling when her breath caught in her throat.
"I don't think I'm quite ready to play tennis with you just yet!" she giggled when he ran his hands down her sides, "but a quick pre-match warm up sounds very appealing!"
"Very!" he mumbled against her lips with a deep kiss.
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