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Disclamer: I don't own any of the X-men or X-women.
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Chapter four - Life at the Institute.
Dear Journal,
This place isn't so bad. It's better then home,
I guess. There's alot to get used to though, no privacy,
that's the biggest thing. Everyone stops by to say Hello.
Kind of annoying. The boys are funny to watch. They
always try to get either my attention or that of the other
girls around. There's only one girl that gets left out of all
the teasing and flurting. She's my roommate. A very anti-
social goth named Rogue. I suppose I can see why she's
like that though. Her mutation disallows any and all
physical human contact. It's really sad. She's so angsty all
the time.
Lee stopped writing and put her pen to her lips. It was a habbit. chewing on her pen when she was thingking about
writing things out. English had always been her best subject, even if her teacher was Mrs. Alljerk. Lee had always
been afraid of that teacher. Thinking back to it, she always found it a bit funny when she had handed in an essay titled
"The Inhumanity of Man." It was very well written and talked about the effects of war. Not just on the soldiers and
their families, but also what happened to the countries after the wars had taken place. The teacher had given her a
zero and Lee had taken it to the Principal who almost had the teacher fired. If only her mother hadn't stepped in,
Mrs. Allkirk might have been teaching at a different school.
"Stupid Mom." The girl muttered. As soon as Lee ended her mental tirade, she became acutely aware of someone
above her reading over her shoulder. She snapped the book shut and turned to fix Bobby with an angry glare.
"What the hell do you think your doing?"
"Nothing my lovely Flame." The ice boy grinned and sauntered around the couch to plop down beside her. He let out
casually threw his arm around her shoulders and let out a loose grin.
"What do you want Bobby?"
"What makes you think I want anything Ms. Ryan?" Bobby smiled again and gave her a glance with a hint of pleading
in it.
"In the week I've been here, everytime you want something you resort to flattery. And don't use those eyes they
don't work on me." Lee snorted as Bobby increased the begging in his eyes.
He sighed. "Alright you win." He grabbed her hands and kneeled on the ground in front of her. "Can you ask Amara
if she'll go with me to the Spring Dance?"
"Why me?" The fire elemental was getting skeptical, not to mention annoyed.
"Because your both deal with fire and I'm afraid to ask her." Bobby almost wailed his head touching Lee's knees.
"Alright, get off of me." She laughed and pushed him off before standing. "Be warned, next time I catch you reading
my journal, no one can help you."
Bobby sighed in relief and sat onthe couch again. He looked up at the young fire handler and grinned. "Thanks."
Disclamer: I don't own any of the X-men or X-women.
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Chapter four - Life at the Institute.
Dear Journal,
This place isn't so bad. It's better then home,
I guess. There's alot to get used to though, no privacy,
that's the biggest thing. Everyone stops by to say Hello.
Kind of annoying. The boys are funny to watch. They
always try to get either my attention or that of the other
girls around. There's only one girl that gets left out of all
the teasing and flurting. She's my roommate. A very anti-
social goth named Rogue. I suppose I can see why she's
like that though. Her mutation disallows any and all
physical human contact. It's really sad. She's so angsty all
the time.
Lee stopped writing and put her pen to her lips. It was a habbit. chewing on her pen when she was thingking about
writing things out. English had always been her best subject, even if her teacher was Mrs. Alljerk. Lee had always
been afraid of that teacher. Thinking back to it, she always found it a bit funny when she had handed in an essay titled
"The Inhumanity of Man." It was very well written and talked about the effects of war. Not just on the soldiers and
their families, but also what happened to the countries after the wars had taken place. The teacher had given her a
zero and Lee had taken it to the Principal who almost had the teacher fired. If only her mother hadn't stepped in,
Mrs. Allkirk might have been teaching at a different school.
"Stupid Mom." The girl muttered. As soon as Lee ended her mental tirade, she became acutely aware of someone
above her reading over her shoulder. She snapped the book shut and turned to fix Bobby with an angry glare.
"What the hell do you think your doing?"
"Nothing my lovely Flame." The ice boy grinned and sauntered around the couch to plop down beside her. He let out
casually threw his arm around her shoulders and let out a loose grin.
"What do you want Bobby?"
"What makes you think I want anything Ms. Ryan?" Bobby smiled again and gave her a glance with a hint of pleading
in it.
"In the week I've been here, everytime you want something you resort to flattery. And don't use those eyes they
don't work on me." Lee snorted as Bobby increased the begging in his eyes.
He sighed. "Alright you win." He grabbed her hands and kneeled on the ground in front of her. "Can you ask Amara
if she'll go with me to the Spring Dance?"
"Why me?" The fire elemental was getting skeptical, not to mention annoyed.
"Because your both deal with fire and I'm afraid to ask her." Bobby almost wailed his head touching Lee's knees.
"Alright, get off of me." She laughed and pushed him off before standing. "Be warned, next time I catch you reading
my journal, no one can help you."
Bobby sighed in relief and sat onthe couch again. He looked up at the young fire handler and grinned. "Thanks."