I'M BAACK! Sorry about the HUGE delay, but my computer hardrive was
completely erased by a virus!! I lost all of my previous chapters, and
everything for my website, as well as the new chap I had started for this.
I'm gonna have to write this from memory, so bear with me.
Thanks for all of the reviews!! ;)
Disclaimer: We have to hide from the potatoes!!!
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'I hope Rogue's having a worse time than I am!' cursed Jean as she sauntered through the crowd.
This was by far the worst day of her life. She had entered the school not to the adoring eyes of her public, but to the hateful, fearful glares of her same-status peers. She was greeted everywhere not by cheerful smiles, but scowls.
Jean searched for Rogue's locker, sighing when she saw the sub-level students that surrounded it.
'Okay.. 13 13 13?' thought Jean, looking at the combination Rogue had scribbled down. 'How is that even possible??'
Opening the locker, Jean's eyes were assaulted with pictures of Bender from 'The Breakfast Club', Nirvana CD covers and Kurt Cobain photos, and Marilyn Manson pictures. There was also a grotesque photo of a seriously freaky- looking Goth-guy, the words below reading "Murderdolls".
'Ewww!' Thought Jean, as she recoiled in disgust. 'How can she stand this?'
As Jean searched for Rogues books, she heard a freshman talking to his friends.
"...No, I swear! She just stood there staring at him and held up her fist. She actually defended him! To a jock!" exclaimed the younger boy.
"I thought those stuck-up jocks all stood together!" remarked another student. 'Man, I would've given anything to see the look on his face when Jean Grey threatened him. It would've been priceless."
Jean glared at the freshmen, all of whom seemed to notice her presence and decided to go somewhere else.
'Argh! School hasn't even started yet, and already she's ruining my reputation!!' Jean thought angrily. 'She only does stuff like this because she knows I won't do anything to retaliate.'
Suddenly, Jean saw the light bulb go on in her head. Grinning madly, she turned back to Rogue's locker... Rogue would be sorry she had messed with the infamous Jean Grey.....
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Kurt was having just about as good a time as Jean. So far, three teachers, all of whom had demanded to see his overdue homework, had cornered him. Kurt, of course, had nothing to give them. Lucky him, he got to spend some personal time with them after school.
'Man, remind me to burn Evan's skateboard vhen I get out of zis mess!' thought Kurt angrily as he searched for his first class. He sighed when he realised that the bell hadn't even rung yet, leaving his quest hopeless.
"Hey, Evan, man!" cried a voice in the crowd of teens. Kurt saw a short guy with a backwards baseball cap walking towards him. He recognized him as Blaze, one of Evan's buddies.
"We still on for the race this afternoon?" the guy asked. Kurt looked confused.
"Don't tell me you're wimpin' out on me, man!" sighed Blaze. "I told the guys you'd be there this time."
"Ummm... I just don't think-" Kurt began.
"-C'mon, dude," interrupted the other boy. "You can't back out now. You've been psyched about this for ages."
"Well, I guess-" Kurt tried again.
"Great! I'll see you there sixth period. Dead Man's Curve," replied Blaze, ignoring Kurt's objections. He turned to walk away. "And don't be late- I heard Gabby's gonna be there. If you win, this could be your big chance with her!"
Kurt could do nothing but stare as the other skater walked away.
'Great,' He thought. 'How am I supposed to skate at Dead Man's Curve? I can barely balance on a skateboard! Und maybe once I'm done breaking all of Evan's bones, I can ruin his chances vith Gabby, whoever that iz.' He sighed, and began banging his head against Evan's locker. 'Yep, this day just keeps getting better und better.'
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After what he referred to as the "Jock Strap Incident", Evan had learned to be a little more wary about running into people. After all, he couldn't have Rogue follow him around all day.
He had finally found Kurt's locker, which was actually the last locker in his grade. Thanking God that HIS last name didn't start with a 'W', Evan quickly opened it and retrieved the necessary books.
Closing it with a loud bang, Evan turned, only to be met with a serious pair of lips!
Surprised, it took Evan a few minutes to arrange his thoughts.
Fortunately, the assailant broke the kiss and backed up, allowing Evan to get a good look at her.
"AMANDA!?!?!?" Cried Evan, horrified with himself. He had just broken the most sacred law of friendships: he had kissed his best bud's girl.
"Hi, sweetie," cooed the love-struck girl. "You weren't at my locker, so I'm at yours!"
The young girl reached for his hand, but Evan pulled it away, freaking out.
"Ummmm... I have to go now," stated the skater, quickly walking as far away from Amanda as possible.
"Honey!" cried Amanda, walking after him. "Wait!"
"I'll talk vith you later, Amanda!" yelled Evan, running for the nearest Boys Bathroom.
Once inside, he allowed himself to yell.
"Man, Kurt's going to kill me vhen he finds out!" whined Evan, looking in the mirror, wierded out by seeing the reflection of his best friend looking back at him.
"Ze Prof didn't say anything about Amanda! Vhat am I going to tell her?!? 'Sorry, your boyfriend's not in right now, please leave a message and he'll get back to you as soon as ve figure out vhat ze hell is wrong?!!?'"
Evan sighed, "Zis day just keeps getting better und better."
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Hey! Can't believe I started this fic over a year ago!?!? Thanks to the fans who kept rooting me on and telling me to update.
Rogue's locker is written in exact likeness to my best friend's locker. She gives me a lot of inspiration to write, so I dedicate this chapter to her.
I also dedicate this chap to the following: Georgina Flamekiller Erin ShadowCrawler Draco MalfoyGirl 16 Mar Greenleaf Amiraq FaItHFul
Please review and tell me WHAT YOU WANT!! I NEED TO KNOW! ( Thanks you guys! Until next time, keep smiling! Or swimming! Whichever! ;)
November 19, 2003
Thanks for all of the reviews!! ;)
Disclaimer: We have to hide from the potatoes!!!
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'I hope Rogue's having a worse time than I am!' cursed Jean as she sauntered through the crowd.
This was by far the worst day of her life. She had entered the school not to the adoring eyes of her public, but to the hateful, fearful glares of her same-status peers. She was greeted everywhere not by cheerful smiles, but scowls.
Jean searched for Rogue's locker, sighing when she saw the sub-level students that surrounded it.
'Okay.. 13 13 13?' thought Jean, looking at the combination Rogue had scribbled down. 'How is that even possible??'
Opening the locker, Jean's eyes were assaulted with pictures of Bender from 'The Breakfast Club', Nirvana CD covers and Kurt Cobain photos, and Marilyn Manson pictures. There was also a grotesque photo of a seriously freaky- looking Goth-guy, the words below reading "Murderdolls".
'Ewww!' Thought Jean, as she recoiled in disgust. 'How can she stand this?'
As Jean searched for Rogues books, she heard a freshman talking to his friends.
"...No, I swear! She just stood there staring at him and held up her fist. She actually defended him! To a jock!" exclaimed the younger boy.
"I thought those stuck-up jocks all stood together!" remarked another student. 'Man, I would've given anything to see the look on his face when Jean Grey threatened him. It would've been priceless."
Jean glared at the freshmen, all of whom seemed to notice her presence and decided to go somewhere else.
'Argh! School hasn't even started yet, and already she's ruining my reputation!!' Jean thought angrily. 'She only does stuff like this because she knows I won't do anything to retaliate.'
Suddenly, Jean saw the light bulb go on in her head. Grinning madly, she turned back to Rogue's locker... Rogue would be sorry she had messed with the infamous Jean Grey.....
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Kurt was having just about as good a time as Jean. So far, three teachers, all of whom had demanded to see his overdue homework, had cornered him. Kurt, of course, had nothing to give them. Lucky him, he got to spend some personal time with them after school.
'Man, remind me to burn Evan's skateboard vhen I get out of zis mess!' thought Kurt angrily as he searched for his first class. He sighed when he realised that the bell hadn't even rung yet, leaving his quest hopeless.
"Hey, Evan, man!" cried a voice in the crowd of teens. Kurt saw a short guy with a backwards baseball cap walking towards him. He recognized him as Blaze, one of Evan's buddies.
"We still on for the race this afternoon?" the guy asked. Kurt looked confused.
"Don't tell me you're wimpin' out on me, man!" sighed Blaze. "I told the guys you'd be there this time."
"Ummm... I just don't think-" Kurt began.
"-C'mon, dude," interrupted the other boy. "You can't back out now. You've been psyched about this for ages."
"Well, I guess-" Kurt tried again.
"Great! I'll see you there sixth period. Dead Man's Curve," replied Blaze, ignoring Kurt's objections. He turned to walk away. "And don't be late- I heard Gabby's gonna be there. If you win, this could be your big chance with her!"
Kurt could do nothing but stare as the other skater walked away.
'Great,' He thought. 'How am I supposed to skate at Dead Man's Curve? I can barely balance on a skateboard! Und maybe once I'm done breaking all of Evan's bones, I can ruin his chances vith Gabby, whoever that iz.' He sighed, and began banging his head against Evan's locker. 'Yep, this day just keeps getting better und better.'
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After what he referred to as the "Jock Strap Incident", Evan had learned to be a little more wary about running into people. After all, he couldn't have Rogue follow him around all day.
He had finally found Kurt's locker, which was actually the last locker in his grade. Thanking God that HIS last name didn't start with a 'W', Evan quickly opened it and retrieved the necessary books.
Closing it with a loud bang, Evan turned, only to be met with a serious pair of lips!
Surprised, it took Evan a few minutes to arrange his thoughts.
Fortunately, the assailant broke the kiss and backed up, allowing Evan to get a good look at her.
"AMANDA!?!?!?" Cried Evan, horrified with himself. He had just broken the most sacred law of friendships: he had kissed his best bud's girl.
"Hi, sweetie," cooed the love-struck girl. "You weren't at my locker, so I'm at yours!"
The young girl reached for his hand, but Evan pulled it away, freaking out.
"Ummmm... I have to go now," stated the skater, quickly walking as far away from Amanda as possible.
"Honey!" cried Amanda, walking after him. "Wait!"
"I'll talk vith you later, Amanda!" yelled Evan, running for the nearest Boys Bathroom.
Once inside, he allowed himself to yell.
"Man, Kurt's going to kill me vhen he finds out!" whined Evan, looking in the mirror, wierded out by seeing the reflection of his best friend looking back at him.
"Ze Prof didn't say anything about Amanda! Vhat am I going to tell her?!? 'Sorry, your boyfriend's not in right now, please leave a message and he'll get back to you as soon as ve figure out vhat ze hell is wrong?!!?'"
Evan sighed, "Zis day just keeps getting better und better."
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Hey! Can't believe I started this fic over a year ago!?!? Thanks to the fans who kept rooting me on and telling me to update.
Rogue's locker is written in exact likeness to my best friend's locker. She gives me a lot of inspiration to write, so I dedicate this chapter to her.
I also dedicate this chap to the following: Georgina Flamekiller Erin ShadowCrawler Draco MalfoyGirl 16 Mar Greenleaf Amiraq FaItHFul
Please review and tell me WHAT YOU WANT!! I NEED TO KNOW! ( Thanks you guys! Until next time, keep smiling! Or swimming! Whichever! ;)
November 19, 2003