Hello again. YAY! I GOT TEN REVIEWS! I love you guys and gals so much that
I'll give you shout outs!
Rougehobbit - I always love it when people tell me I'm good at something. I realized that I made a mistake in chap. 4 and will correct it. Thanks for reviewing.
Logan6 - Even though I could just talk to you right now, I'll include you in my shout out because I'm a nice guy. As I know, you are a very demanding person. Try to cool it. And about the madness of Yuri meeting Prof. X? Madness is my thing. I do madness. It is my purpose. I like madness. I like it good.
Bom Bom - I'm glad you like the first two chapters. The third was kind of a rush job and was also a dedication to rougehobbit (she left a review. *wink wink*). She likes Colossus. She likes him good.
Snitter in Rivendell - As is mentioned to Rougehobbit, I always love it when people tell me I'm good at something. Especially fan fiction. Please keep reviewing and I hope this chapter provides you with just as much satisfaction.
And that's the end of the shout outs because that's all the people who reviewed! As I mentioned before, FLAMES ARE ACCEPTED! I will not hold it against you! To each his own. Just review. Flames help people become better authors just as much as nice, happy words do. Any kind of review is greatly appreciated. I realize that you have to take the time to send a review. And I love opening my e-mail and seeing REVIEW ALERT! I know logan6 does! Enough dribble. On with the story!
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What a Strange Language!
I stood there, still trying to find my brain. I looked at the man in the wheelchair in front of me and thanked him. He started to say something in English. But wait, I can speak English, can't I? I started to find all of the English word I could and decipher them. He said something like ". name is Charles Xavier. I . America. My institute.". I finally gave up. I realized that I needed to hold off a bit so that I could gather my thoughts. My little trick only works when I have at least a few seconds to sort through my mind.
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I looked at the teen in front of me. After he said thank you, I assumed he spoke English. I began to introduce myself and tell him of my institute. The problem was he didn't really seem to be listening. In fact, he seemed to be in a kind of meditative state. His eyes kind of glazed over. I tried to search his mind for some kind of answer, but to my horror I couldn't! There was some kind static! Static? How could that be? The same thing had happened when he met Storm. That must mean there is some kind of similarity between the two. But what?
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As I collected my thoughts, I began to understand what the old man was trying to say to me. What a strange language! He said that he wants me to join his institute of some kind in America. AMERICA?!? Could it be that this man wants to take me to America? And all I have to do is join some stupid institute? I couldn't believe my luck! I was finally getting to go to America! Where all of the prettiest women in the world are. Who knows, I might even fry him when I get there. Oh yea. That's a cool thought. It would be pretty easy, considering his was sitting on the perfect conductor. NO! I must not think about killing anybody! Maybe going to America will change my outlook on life and make me a better person. Then again, maybe NOT.
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When the young Russian had collected his thoughts, I asked him if he was all right. He replied, much to my relief, in English. At least he could speak. I tried again to speak of my institute, and he nodded his head through the whole thing. By the time I was finished, he rather calmly said yes. I said, " Yes to what?". He said, " Yes to the whole thing. I would love to go to Ame-. Your institute!" And with that, we were on our way back to the Institute! The whole way, though, I sensed he was keeping something from me.
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What did you think? Please tell me with that little button down there. Do keep in mind, though, that it was kind of a rush job. It was going to be a lot longer, but I have no time. Ill update with more soon. Das VI Dania.
Rougehobbit - I always love it when people tell me I'm good at something. I realized that I made a mistake in chap. 4 and will correct it. Thanks for reviewing.
Logan6 - Even though I could just talk to you right now, I'll include you in my shout out because I'm a nice guy. As I know, you are a very demanding person. Try to cool it. And about the madness of Yuri meeting Prof. X? Madness is my thing. I do madness. It is my purpose. I like madness. I like it good.
Bom Bom - I'm glad you like the first two chapters. The third was kind of a rush job and was also a dedication to rougehobbit (she left a review. *wink wink*). She likes Colossus. She likes him good.
Snitter in Rivendell - As is mentioned to Rougehobbit, I always love it when people tell me I'm good at something. Especially fan fiction. Please keep reviewing and I hope this chapter provides you with just as much satisfaction.
And that's the end of the shout outs because that's all the people who reviewed! As I mentioned before, FLAMES ARE ACCEPTED! I will not hold it against you! To each his own. Just review. Flames help people become better authors just as much as nice, happy words do. Any kind of review is greatly appreciated. I realize that you have to take the time to send a review. And I love opening my e-mail and seeing REVIEW ALERT! I know logan6 does! Enough dribble. On with the story!
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What a Strange Language!
I stood there, still trying to find my brain. I looked at the man in the wheelchair in front of me and thanked him. He started to say something in English. But wait, I can speak English, can't I? I started to find all of the English word I could and decipher them. He said something like ". name is Charles Xavier. I . America. My institute.". I finally gave up. I realized that I needed to hold off a bit so that I could gather my thoughts. My little trick only works when I have at least a few seconds to sort through my mind.
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I looked at the teen in front of me. After he said thank you, I assumed he spoke English. I began to introduce myself and tell him of my institute. The problem was he didn't really seem to be listening. In fact, he seemed to be in a kind of meditative state. His eyes kind of glazed over. I tried to search his mind for some kind of answer, but to my horror I couldn't! There was some kind static! Static? How could that be? The same thing had happened when he met Storm. That must mean there is some kind of similarity between the two. But what?
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As I collected my thoughts, I began to understand what the old man was trying to say to me. What a strange language! He said that he wants me to join his institute of some kind in America. AMERICA?!? Could it be that this man wants to take me to America? And all I have to do is join some stupid institute? I couldn't believe my luck! I was finally getting to go to America! Where all of the prettiest women in the world are. Who knows, I might even fry him when I get there. Oh yea. That's a cool thought. It would be pretty easy, considering his was sitting on the perfect conductor. NO! I must not think about killing anybody! Maybe going to America will change my outlook on life and make me a better person. Then again, maybe NOT.
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When the young Russian had collected his thoughts, I asked him if he was all right. He replied, much to my relief, in English. At least he could speak. I tried again to speak of my institute, and he nodded his head through the whole thing. By the time I was finished, he rather calmly said yes. I said, " Yes to what?". He said, " Yes to the whole thing. I would love to go to Ame-. Your institute!" And with that, we were on our way back to the Institute! The whole way, though, I sensed he was keeping something from me.
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What did you think? Please tell me with that little button down there. Do keep in mind, though, that it was kind of a rush job. It was going to be a lot longer, but I have no time. Ill update with more soon. Das VI Dania.