Title: Daughter of A Wolf
Author: Daughter of Endymion
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I only created Calypso Oyama, everything else belongs to Marvel or who ever owns the X-men.
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Chapter 4: Meeting Wolverine
"Are you alright Lash?" Rogue asked. Was she all right? No she was not alright. They were getting closer to the training room and Calypso could pick up the faint scent of adrenalin and sweat. She was so close that she could probably find it on her own without Rogues help.
"I'm fine," She said almost bitterly. "We're getting close to the gym?"
"Uh huh, it's right around this corner and down a bit."
"Oh."
"Is everything alright?" Asked Rogue, again.
"Yeah." Her tone was serious and blunt. Eyes were cold, set dead ahead of her.
"I know it's hard getting adjusted. Is that the problem?"
She looked at Rogue. The girl seemed worried about her. No one had ever worried about her before. "Yea, that's the problem."
"Completely understandable. I had a hard time adjusting here. But everyone was really great especially Bobby and even John helped me a lot."
She tried to think about something to talk about, not wanting to be a complete social outcast, but her thoughts would not change. Then she had an idea. "When did you and Bobby first start dating?" Tone trying to lighten up.
"A few months after I came here."
"What about Pyro?"
"John? We're just friends, sort of."
"Sort of?"
"We don't always get along, but we try for Bobby. They're best friends and John means a lot to him. Why do you. .?"
"Do I, what?"
"Like him?"
"No, I don't know. He just seemed so-" She scrunched up her face almost forgetting her thoughts of Wolverine as she thought of the fire boy.
"Arrogant? Egotistical? Cocky?"
"I was going to say over confident but yeah, he did seem to be all of those things." A similar feminine grin came over both the girls.
"He is." Rogue laughed. "But he grows on you."
"So you and him never. . .?"
"No. Bobby has been the only guy that I've been involved with since I got here."
"That's good to know."
"Oh, here we are." Rogue smiled and opened the door to the gym knocking Calypso back into the world of reality and impending doom.
The two young girls walked in and immediately they noticed the Professor and then Wolverine slumped down against the wall. He looked up at them and Lash could tell that this was her father and that Xavier had told him about her. She avoided his gaze.
Noticing the uncomfortable silence Rogue broke in, "Professor I was just showing Lash around."
"Thank you Rogue," said the professor. "Rogue would you mind leaving us for a while? Maybe helping Storm or Cyclops to help make class arrangements for Calypso."
"Is there something wrong Professor?" She had noticed the uneasiness in the room.
"No, of course not." He weakly smiled at her and she turned to her new roommate.
"I'll see you at the dorm room later, right?"
"Right." Lash replied.
Author: Daughter of Endymion
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I only created Calypso Oyama, everything else belongs to Marvel or who ever owns the X-men.
Feed Back: Yes'm.
Chapter 4: Meeting Wolverine
"Are you alright Lash?" Rogue asked. Was she all right? No she was not alright. They were getting closer to the training room and Calypso could pick up the faint scent of adrenalin and sweat. She was so close that she could probably find it on her own without Rogues help.
"I'm fine," She said almost bitterly. "We're getting close to the gym?"
"Uh huh, it's right around this corner and down a bit."
"Oh."
"Is everything alright?" Asked Rogue, again.
"Yeah." Her tone was serious and blunt. Eyes were cold, set dead ahead of her.
"I know it's hard getting adjusted. Is that the problem?"
She looked at Rogue. The girl seemed worried about her. No one had ever worried about her before. "Yea, that's the problem."
"Completely understandable. I had a hard time adjusting here. But everyone was really great especially Bobby and even John helped me a lot."
She tried to think about something to talk about, not wanting to be a complete social outcast, but her thoughts would not change. Then she had an idea. "When did you and Bobby first start dating?" Tone trying to lighten up.
"A few months after I came here."
"What about Pyro?"
"John? We're just friends, sort of."
"Sort of?"
"We don't always get along, but we try for Bobby. They're best friends and John means a lot to him. Why do you. .?"
"Do I, what?"
"Like him?"
"No, I don't know. He just seemed so-" She scrunched up her face almost forgetting her thoughts of Wolverine as she thought of the fire boy.
"Arrogant? Egotistical? Cocky?"
"I was going to say over confident but yeah, he did seem to be all of those things." A similar feminine grin came over both the girls.
"He is." Rogue laughed. "But he grows on you."
"So you and him never. . .?"
"No. Bobby has been the only guy that I've been involved with since I got here."
"That's good to know."
"Oh, here we are." Rogue smiled and opened the door to the gym knocking Calypso back into the world of reality and impending doom.
The two young girls walked in and immediately they noticed the Professor and then Wolverine slumped down against the wall. He looked up at them and Lash could tell that this was her father and that Xavier had told him about her. She avoided his gaze.
Noticing the uncomfortable silence Rogue broke in, "Professor I was just showing Lash around."
"Thank you Rogue," said the professor. "Rogue would you mind leaving us for a while? Maybe helping Storm or Cyclops to help make class arrangements for Calypso."
"Is there something wrong Professor?" She had noticed the uneasiness in the room.
"No, of course not." He weakly smiled at her and she turned to her new roommate.
"I'll see you at the dorm room later, right?"
"Right." Lash replied.