Amanda drove the streets until she came upon her destination. Turning, into the large driveway Amanda drove her past to the massive gates. The size and beauty of the mansion still amazed Amanda to this day. Xavier's Institute for gifted students was colossal.  A monumental mansion surrounded by lush gardens, swimming pools, and recreational areas.   

"God, it must kill to live here", Amanda thought parking in front of the entrance and stepping out of the car. 

          Adjusting her shades Amanda walked to the front door. But just before she could grasp the knob two blobs of color came speeding past her.

"What the---," Amanda thought.

"Bobby, stop. I'm nowt kidin. Cut it out!"  Rogue's southern drawl cut through the air.

"Oh Roggguuueeeee!"

          Bobby chased Rogue down the driveway, blasting small pellets of ice. Rogue screamed ducking and dodging aerial ice. Amanda laughed...it was the "icemaker" and the southern belle a.k.a Bobby and Rogue at it again. Laughing, Amanda continued watching the scene before her.

          Amanda liked Rogue, she was…different. And Amanda liked different. Unexpectedly, she and Rogue had become good friends after she'd began dating Kurt. They found they actually had a lot in common: they both were independent, hated gut bombs, and disliked Kitty's voice with a passion. To Amanda Rogue was like the little sister she'd never had.

To Rogue Amanda was just cool and understanding, plus she didn't push her to talk about things she didn't want to. It was a very unlikely friendship. On weekends, they'd sometimes go to clubs or have a "girls night in".  Amanda and Rogue had gotten even closer when the mutants at Bayville High had been identified. Many of Amanda's so-called "friends" had turned against her for "loving a mutie".

          Rogue stopped screaming long enough to notice someone was laughing. Looking over she spotted a fashionably dressed Amanda.

Splat!

          Rogue instantly realized her mistake as one of Bobby's ice pelts hit her right in the face. Small flakes of ice ran down her face and Bobby double over with laughter. Now she was mad Turning around she chased Bobby relentlessly, until finally she tackled him. Amanda felt tears fall from her eyes as both Rogue and Bobby crumpled into a heap in the grass. Snatching her gloved hand off Rogue quickly and touched Bobby's cheek. Pulling back, she stood up triumphantly.

          Immediately Bobby regretted throwing the snow pellet.

"Damn", he muttered. "I'm in for it now."

          As if she had read his mind, Rogue suddenly blasted Bobby with a wave of ice that sent him rolling across the lawn.

"Ouch," Amanda thought sympathetically. "That's gotta hurt."

          Booby groaned and lay sprawled on the grass. Rogue smiled sadistically.

"I give! For the love of God Rogue I give!" Bobby panted.

"I'ah thought you would." 

          Taking one last look at a defeated Bobby, Rogue rushed over to Amanda. Amanda tried to collect herself.

"Hey Mandy, what's up. Come to see Kurt?

"Yeah I came to see Kurt but I also wanted to talk to you. Thought I'd drop by with the good news?

"What news?" Rogue asked curiously.

Amanda smiled, "Why don't we go inside, away from prying ears." Rogue nodded taking a glance at Bobby who was still knocked out on the grass. Blowing Bobby a kiss, Rogue and Amanda walked inside. Walking up the staircase Rogue noticed Amanda's outfit and the expense of skin showing through it. For a moment, she was hit with a slight feeling of envy.

"I'ah like your outfit. An' yer shades are cool."

Amanda stopped walking. "Thanks, I just bought the top and the shorts from Lady Blue. The sunglasses are Chanel." She said pointing to the small symbol at the corner of the rims. "I like yours too, very fashionably-Goth." Amanda said indicating the black velour jumpsuit and white tennis Rogue had on. Rogue nodded and they continued to her room.

The halls were strangely silent and empty.

"Where is everybody Rogue?" Amanda asked inquisitively.

Rogue shrugged stepping into her room. "I guess ever'y body had sometin to do." Looking around Amanda was surprised to find the room empty.

"Kitty?'

"Oh, she's on a date with her Lancey-poo" Rogue said making a gagging noise in her throat.

"Well that's good, so then she won't like be hanging around like us" Amanda responded using Kitty's valley girl accent.

Rogue snickered, "You're terrible Amanda."

Amanda shrugged nonchalantly "I know."

Rogue sat on her bed and patted the space next to her. Happily, Amanda plopped down next to her.

"So , what's tha big news that's got you grin'n from ear to ear like a chess cat?"

Amanda's smile if possible widened. "You're not going to believe me when I tell you."

"Try meh"

Amanda took a deep breath. "My parents are leaving for the weekend on vacation."

Rogue nodded expectantly, "Yea?"

Amanda paused for a second, leaning forward. "And…."

"And wat?" Rogue asked impatiently.

"And...Their leaving me in charge for the whole week."

Rouge's eyes nearly popped out of her skull and she was speechless. In moments, she collected herself, grinning.

"Oh my gawd. That is so cool!" Amanda and Rogue looked at each other gleefully before jumping up into the air and shrieking.  Almost immediately Jean, Kurt, and Wolverine burst through the door in fighting stances.  Rogue and Amanda paused in mid-air.

Sniffing, Logan looked around the room suspiciously. After a thorough inspection, he re-sheathed his claws. Kurt smiling happily, bamfed over to Amanda. Jean just shook her head.

"Amanda…you're here. Wunderbar! But vhy are you here?" Kurt asked glomping Amanda.

"Whoa, down boy." Amanda laughed gently shoving a clinging Kurt away from her.

"Yea, I'd like to know the same thing, and why you and Rogue here are screamin' your heads off." Wolverine gruffly voiced.

Rogue bowed her head; it wasn't often that she acted hyper and excited…very rarely. Amanda was the first to speak, "Um..yea sorry about that. Guess we got a little carried away." Wolverine only grunted.

"But you still love me don't ya loggie (pronounced Low-Gee)" Amanda said jumping up and throwing her arms around his neck pouting.

Kurt at that moment Kurt was thankful that his skin was blue, so it was impossible to see the deep blush that stained his cheeks at the site of Amanda's bouncing, barely clad ass. Quickly, Kurt averted his eyes.  Jean following Kurt's gaze, raised an eyebrow inquisitively. Taking a dive into Kurt's thoughts, it was now Jeans turn to blush.

"Yea, yea kid. Now could ya let go'a me?"

Amanda pecked Logan's cheek before returning to her spot next to a flushed Kurt.  Jean just smirked.

"Try to be a little less loud, next time."

          Amanda and Rogue nodded solemnly. Still red with embarrassment, Jean turned and walked out of the room. Shaking his head Wolverine turned around to hide the grin that crossed his lips. He'd too seen the view that Kurt had when Amanda had returned to her position on the bed.

"Nice ass" wolverine whispered inaudible to anyone but himself, as he walked out of the room.

          Taking a small glance out of the door, Amanda returned smiling exultantly. Kurt smiled in spite of himself, trying to keep his roaming glance to the more covered places of her body.

"Yeah, now I can tell you my good news too."

"Vat good nevs?"

          Rogue and Amanda eyed each other with grins plastered on their faces.

"Oh you're gonna like this."

Kurt smiled, wondering what the "good news" was.

"My parents are leaving for a week."

"Ja?"

"And their putting me in charge."

"Vhat?"

"Yep, no parents, no homework, I have the whole house to myself."

"Velly, vov. Zat's so cool. But didn't your pawents put you on lock down?"

          Amanda flopped onto Rogue's bed. "Yea, they were like 'No parties, no money spending, and blah blah blah. She shrugged.  "You know how it is, the usual parent stuff." Kurt nodded understandingly.

"But do you think I'm actually going to listen? Hah."

          Rogue gave Kurt a short laugh. "That's sum girlfriend you've got there. Question iz can you handle 'er." Kurt's mouth held a devilish grin as he looked towards Amanda. "Vhy I do believe zo, I veally do."  Amanda crawled across the bed until she was situated only a breath away from Kurt's face. Throwing her legs around his waist, she stared him in the eyes.

             "You do Mr. Wagner?" Amanda asked teasingly, gently forcing Kurt onto his back so that her position of dominance was evident. From Kurt's downward position, he could see all of Amanda's budding cleavage. A sight he enjoyed immensely. Licking his lips he countered, "I do." Liking the position she was in, Amanda scooted further upwards so that she rested on Kurt's pelvis. "Are you positive Mr. Wagner?" Rogue turned away at the sight of their intimate pose, a pang of envy and jealousy striking once again.

          "Very" Kurt retorted raising his eyebrows suggestively.

          "Alright then, show me."

          Kurt had never been one to back away from a challenge (unless instructed by the professor) and he wasn't about to start anytime soon. Sitting up, Kurt grabbed a handful of her black hair and kissed her deeply. Catching her breath, Amanda opened her eyes to see Kurt smiling victoriously.

"I believe I juz proved my point, Ja?"

          Amanda nodded breathlessly, her lips still tingling from his kiss. Amanda then noticed a so not-unpleasant hardness beneath her. Tenderly, she nibbled on Kurt's neck and felt the hardness beneath her increase. She took it as a good sign when Kurt groaned. Rogue coughed a little louder than necessary.

"I have also proved mine," Amanda whispered as she slid of a now very aroused Kurt.   Frantically, Kurt grabbed a nearby pillow and covered his lower body. Amanda laughed, while Rogue twisted her face in disgust.

"You guys. Need to git a room."

          Kurt blushed and quickly bamfed out of the room. Amanda stared at Rogue disapprovingly.

"See there? You frightened 'm off."

Rouge let out a very unladylike snort. "No I'ah didn't. You frightened 'em off by makin' dat bulge in his pants." Amanda cocked her head quizzically, "What do you mean, I did it? Jus cuz he got a hard-on?" Rogue sighed and turned around to face Amanda. "Amanda, I'ah like you and you're really good for Kurt. I'ah mean he really loves you." Amanda beamed. "But," Rogue continued. "You're tha first women he's ever been with ya know?"

"Yea, Kurt told me I'm his first love."

Rogue took a deep breath. "No I mean that too, but you're the first women whose eva stirred up um…feelin's inside 'm." Amanda's eyes widened in realization, "You mean…Kurt's a virgin?" Rogue nodded.

"Well that would explain, why he always a perfect gentleman. Even when were alone."

Rogue looked up hesitantly, "Are you a virgin?" Amanda was startled by the question. She played it off, "Of course. Still wanting for the right guy to come along and sweep me off my feet." Rogue smiled, "That's nice."

"Yea", Amanda replied with a dreamy look in her eyes. "And I believe I might have just found him. And I promise I'm gonna knock his socks off!" Rogue understood her meaning and wondered what she had in mind. Before she could question Amanda, Kurt bamfed back in. He strutted towards them in only a pair of black swim trunks and a stone choker Amanda remembered buying him at a garage sale.