*Man I hope they continue X-men evolution.. and no I don't own it.*
And the continuation continues...
School.
Ugh.
I slowly stepped of Scott's car, and when I say slowly I mean Scott reminded me twice to get out. I didn't feel like going to school. I still was haunted by this morning.. I keep wondering if Logan is suspicious.. I mean, he's given me looks before, but this morning.. I just get the feeling he thinks something is wrong.
And he can't KNOW anything is wrong.. that would be really really bad..
The sun was all but dim this day, my eyes burned, so I covered my face with my hand.
I hate mornings, why don't people just wait until 12 to wake up? That seems like a good number.
The moment the car stopped, Kurt was out.. he had to get to class to finish some 'project' that he forgot to do... Mmm so much for the fuzziness in the morning.
"Hey Kitty, we'll see you at lunch!" Jean informed me, waving as she and Scott walked away, I watched until Duncan Matthews appeared grabbing Jean's hand, laughing and taking her away. The eternal battle between the black night and the white knight for the fair maiden. Poor white knight.
All the while, Scotts face a stone. He was glowering under those glasses I can tell.
"Kitty?"
"Yeah hey what's up?" I asked sitting beside him, he turned his head,
"Just waiting for the bell to ring for class." He replied, he had a quarter in his hands, as he spoke it danced back and forth upon his fingers. I've seen him do it before.
"Hey how do you do that?"
He glanced back at me, "Just keep your fingers moving is all."
I pulled a quarter, out of my bag, putting it on my hand, I flicked it with one finger, pushing it to the next, but it flew in the air falling a few feet away.
"Damn.." I muttered, Scott chuckled.
"Here, put it on your hand like this.." He grabbed my right hand, and I gave him my left.
"I'm left handed." I explained, he stared at me quizzically.
"I thought you were a right.." He said, I froze a second.
"Yeah," I laughed, "Everyone says that, not enough lefties in the world."
He nodded, with a smile, then placed the quarter on my left hand, "Do it slowly first and keep you other hand under it, for when you drop it."
I followed his instructions, watching carefully as he did it once more, then I tried. I failed to do it, but I got farther than the last try.
"It takes practice." He explained, I laughed, agreeing,
"Yeah, *like*, everything does."
A moment took place, a moment of silence.
"It bothers, you doesn't it?" I asked. Scott put down the quarter,
"What?"
"Duncan Matthews."
"He's a jerk, of course he bothers me." He told me, but I persisted.
"No, the fact that he has Jean."
The bell rang .. and Scott got up.
"We better go to class, bye Kitty." He walked away.
Damn that must have been saying a little to much at this point... I was hoping he'd maybe want to open up a little..
"So much for trying to help." I muttered rising, I stop when I saw something out of the corner of my eye. A BIG something.
Blob.
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School.
Ugh.
I slowly stepped of Scott's car, and when I say slowly I mean Scott reminded me twice to get out. I didn't feel like going to school. I still was haunted by this morning.. I keep wondering if Logan is suspicious.. I mean, he's given me looks before, but this morning.. I just get the feeling he thinks something is wrong.
And he can't KNOW anything is wrong.. that would be really really bad..
The sun was all but dim this day, my eyes burned, so I covered my face with my hand.
I hate mornings, why don't people just wait until 12 to wake up? That seems like a good number.
The moment the car stopped, Kurt was out.. he had to get to class to finish some 'project' that he forgot to do... Mmm so much for the fuzziness in the morning.
"Hey Kitty, we'll see you at lunch!" Jean informed me, waving as she and Scott walked away, I watched until Duncan Matthews appeared grabbing Jean's hand, laughing and taking her away. The eternal battle between the black night and the white knight for the fair maiden. Poor white knight.
All the while, Scotts face a stone. He was glowering under those glasses I can tell.
I walked past the stairs, noises from inside the building fluctuating with its door opening and closing. Even with the bright sun, it was still cold outside, I could feel the shivers running up my legs, followed by goosebumps. I should have woren pants.
"Hey Scott." I greeted the now brooding male, he sat on a bench, alone. The drifting steam from my voice rose through the sunlight, and he turned to me."Kitty?"
"Yeah hey what's up?" I asked sitting beside him, he turned his head,
"Just waiting for the bell to ring for class." He replied, he had a quarter in his hands, as he spoke it danced back and forth upon his fingers. I've seen him do it before.
"Hey how do you do that?"
He glanced back at me, "Just keep your fingers moving is all."
I pulled a quarter, out of my bag, putting it on my hand, I flicked it with one finger, pushing it to the next, but it flew in the air falling a few feet away.
"Damn.." I muttered, Scott chuckled.
"Here, put it on your hand like this.." He grabbed my right hand, and I gave him my left.
"I'm left handed." I explained, he stared at me quizzically.
"I thought you were a right.." He said, I froze a second.
"Yeah," I laughed, "Everyone says that, not enough lefties in the world."
He nodded, with a smile, then placed the quarter on my left hand, "Do it slowly first and keep you other hand under it, for when you drop it."
I followed his instructions, watching carefully as he did it once more, then I tried. I failed to do it, but I got farther than the last try.
"It takes practice." He explained, I laughed, agreeing,
"Yeah, *like*, everything does."
A moment took place, a moment of silence.
"It bothers, you doesn't it?" I asked. Scott put down the quarter,
"What?"
"Duncan Matthews."
"He's a jerk, of course he bothers me." He told me, but I persisted.
"No, the fact that he has Jean."
The bell rang .. and Scott got up.
"We better go to class, bye Kitty." He walked away.
Damn that must have been saying a little to much at this point... I was hoping he'd maybe want to open up a little..
"So much for trying to help." I muttered rising, I stop when I saw something out of the corner of my eye. A BIG something.
Blob.
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