Owns nothing except the poem
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Oblivious
I know I pushed you away
But now that I'm here
Won't you come with me?
Don't look at me that way
Don't ignore me
Don't pretend you don't know I'm here
We need to overcome that
We need to move on
You can't pretend that there is nothing
Obliviousness can't be played
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Rogue avoided Remy at all times, he sadly watched her from afar. Was his decision in vain? He came for her, to be near her. He had regretted over the past year that night she came into his room. He had attempted to work at various places and found nothing that fulfilled him in anyway.
Than Xavier got in contact with him and asked him to join the team. Remy had laughed at the time, finding it amusing. Remy Lebeau, Gambit, Magneto's lackey. They wanted him? He had laughed and hung up the phone. He wasn't able to sleep that night in his rented room above the bar, his new workplace. How Xavier got the number, he didn't know.
He grimly smiled to himself when two weeks later he was on a plane (paid for by Xavier himself) on his way to the institute, a place he swore he would never set foot on again. Now he found himself wanting to leave. Rogue wouldn't even speak to him; Scott didn't help with his constant presence when Rogue was in a room alone. It was as if he had a sixth sense, he never left Rogue to herself.
He decided to have a talk with Scott. If he was going to solve this, Scott had to get out of the way. He hoped that he could work things out. He loved her and was getting tired of waiting until she came around. He would have to do things on his own and win her back to him again.
Rogue avoided Remy at all times, he sadly watched her from afar. Was his decision in vain? He came for her, to be near her. He had regretted over the past year that night she came into his room. He had attempted to work at various places and found nothing that fulfilled him in anyway.
Than Xavier got in contact with him and asked him to join the team. Remy had laughed at the time, finding it amusing. Remy Lebeau, Gambit, Magneto's lackey. They wanted him? He had laughed and hung up the phone. He wasn't able to sleep that night in his rented room above the bar, his new workplace. How Xavier got the number, he didn't know.
He grimly smiled to himself when two weeks later he was on a plane (paid for by Xavier himself) on his way to the institute, a place he swore he would never set foot on again. Now he found himself wanting to leave. Rogue wouldn't even speak to him; Scott didn't help with his constant presence when Rogue was in a room alone. It was as if he had a sixth sense, he never left Rogue to herself.
He decided to have a talk with Scott. If he was going to solve this, Scott had to get out of the way. He hoped that he could work things out. He loved her and was getting tired of waiting until she came around. He would have to do things on his own and win her back to him again.