A/N: Hello again, I had not planned on updating this for another day or so,
but a friend of mine motivated me to write more, between the two of us we
came up with a couple of thoughts for this story, and I plan to use them.
So here we go again!
Chapter 6-Questioning Confrontations
Day 3
(High School-Outside the front doors-Just before the school day starts)
The younger mutants, the new recruits, stood in a circle some leaning on the stone railing of the front steps of the school. "Aw man! I can't believe I forgot to do my Geometry homework last night! Mrs. Velcane is going to kill me if I don't turn in my first assignment!" Bobby said shuffling through his book bag, hoping he forgot that he had done it.
"Chill Bobby, and at least you got into Geometry, I have Algebra, blech," Ghost said to him, a bit disappointed that she couldn't have made it into the higher level when her teammate did.
"ANYWAYS! As I was saying, there's this cheerleader person, Chelsea, and she's like totally trying to embarrass me in front of the entire school," Jubilee stated dramatically, trying to turn the conversation back to her predicament.
Some of the others attempted to listen to their friend, but couldn't quite get as interested as Jubilation would have preferred. Ghost's senses made her aware of the brotherhood approaching the school. "I'll be right back everybody," Lelia said as she excused herself from her team and walked swiftly over to where the main team was standing. "Scott, they're coming, be here in about—three minutes," she whispered in his ear as not to let other students hear.
She turned to the rest of the group after telling Scott the news, Jean looked at her with inquisitive eyes, Ghost nodded to her meaning that she had permission to read her mind. [Messages with asterisks (*) around them mean telepathic messages] *What's going on Ghost?* *the Brotherhood are on their way, can you tell the others that-I mean like telepathically so all these other people don't get suspicious?* *Sure*
A moment later everyone on both teams knew, and also knew that they weren't supposed to start anything with the other mutants. The crowd started to clear as the Brotherhood made their way through, no doubt scaring the innocent students. All of the X-Men stared at them as they walked up the granite stairs "What are you lookin' at Summers? Can't we go to this school too?" Lance said noticing their odd looks as he entered the building.
(3rd hour passing period-crowded hallway)
Three girls stood next to a long row of red steel lockers. One, a short brunette with bellbottoms and cowboy boots leaned against her locker holding a large stack of books and folders. Another, a taller blonde with blue eyes was humming a familiar Spongebob Squarepants song to herself as the third talked. As she talked about a story she planned on writing for her favorite movie, Pirates of the Caribbean, Karina brushed her brown hair out of her eyes. As Karina finished her explanation of the ideal of the fanfiction she asked her two friends a question, "So, are you guys going to Evelyn's party Saturday?"
"Well, I don't think so, I've heard of some of the people that are coming, and I'm not so sure I'd want to be there with some of them, party might get too wild for me," Jessica, the brunette, answered with a slight British accent as she adjusted her red-tinted sunglasses on the top of her head.
"Stephanie?" Karina said turning to the blonde.
"Well, I might go to hang out with Tiffanie, but I might have something going on that night. Jessica, what kind of people are you talking about that would be there that would make it too 'wild' for you?"
"Him, for one," Jessica said as she pointed to the tall football player Jordan as he past by.
[A/n: and now we'll follow Jordan again.]
Jordan leaned against a locker as the one next to it closed. "Hey Melis. How's my girl?"
"Oh, hi Jordan, I um...didn't expect to see you," she answered stressing the last word.
"Who DID you expect to see?"
"Um...new kid. Scott Wintery or something, he's been following me around all day long," she said lying to his face covering up her act of cheating on him. Anger shown in his eyes and they narrowed, he bought every bit of her story, and she knew it. The idea that she knew he was going to go after Scott only excited her more; she thought of it as them fighting OVER her, not about her.
"Listen, I'll see you later, I have to see coach about practice today," Jordan said as he walked off in search of the guy with the shades. After a long search he finally spotted the boy in the crowd, and purposely ran into him, by pushing others out of the way no doubt.
One of the students he pushed happened to be one of the mutants, yet he had no clue, no one did. "Ugh!" the girl sounded to herself as she fell to the floor and looked after the football player, "Oh yeah, I'm so sure he's concerned."
"Well he might not be, but I am," a familiar voice said to her as a hand was outstretched to her. Kitty took it as Lance helped her up.
"Thanks Lance"
"No problem Kitty," he said as the two walked along together. After a long silence Kitty decided to break it.
"Um...hey Lance, I'm just like wondering, but like why are you guys here? Shouldn't you be back at Bayville still?"
Lance hesitated and finally said to her, "Um...it's a...surprise, you'll find out soon, I have to go to Tech class now, I'll uh...see you later?"
"Yeah, sure Lance."
[A/n: There I put in some Lancitty for you, I enjoyed it too, gives me a deeper plot to be put into order soon. And now we switch to Jean before I end this chapter with many cliff notes.]
Jean entered her American Literature class, the last of the day, and sat down in her assigned seat. A girl sat down in front of her, set down her books, and turned around in her seat.
"Listen red, here's the deal. Word 'round school says that Scott challenged my boy Jordan to a fight. Any guess what it's about? No, wait, you'd never understand. They're going to fight over me, he choose me, over you. And quite frankly and can't wait for the fireworks to start flying after school. So, if you know what's best for you, you'd drop shades like an old tissue, because he obviously doesn't want, heh, YOU," Mellissa stated with a sneer and turned around as the teacher entered never giving Jean a chance to reply.
[A/n: Ok, there you have it, tell me how you like it and what direction you'd like this story to go in, because what's a good story with out it's readers?]
Chapter 6-Questioning Confrontations
Day 3
(High School-Outside the front doors-Just before the school day starts)
The younger mutants, the new recruits, stood in a circle some leaning on the stone railing of the front steps of the school. "Aw man! I can't believe I forgot to do my Geometry homework last night! Mrs. Velcane is going to kill me if I don't turn in my first assignment!" Bobby said shuffling through his book bag, hoping he forgot that he had done it.
"Chill Bobby, and at least you got into Geometry, I have Algebra, blech," Ghost said to him, a bit disappointed that she couldn't have made it into the higher level when her teammate did.
"ANYWAYS! As I was saying, there's this cheerleader person, Chelsea, and she's like totally trying to embarrass me in front of the entire school," Jubilee stated dramatically, trying to turn the conversation back to her predicament.
Some of the others attempted to listen to their friend, but couldn't quite get as interested as Jubilation would have preferred. Ghost's senses made her aware of the brotherhood approaching the school. "I'll be right back everybody," Lelia said as she excused herself from her team and walked swiftly over to where the main team was standing. "Scott, they're coming, be here in about—three minutes," she whispered in his ear as not to let other students hear.
She turned to the rest of the group after telling Scott the news, Jean looked at her with inquisitive eyes, Ghost nodded to her meaning that she had permission to read her mind. [Messages with asterisks (*) around them mean telepathic messages] *What's going on Ghost?* *the Brotherhood are on their way, can you tell the others that-I mean like telepathically so all these other people don't get suspicious?* *Sure*
A moment later everyone on both teams knew, and also knew that they weren't supposed to start anything with the other mutants. The crowd started to clear as the Brotherhood made their way through, no doubt scaring the innocent students. All of the X-Men stared at them as they walked up the granite stairs "What are you lookin' at Summers? Can't we go to this school too?" Lance said noticing their odd looks as he entered the building.
(3rd hour passing period-crowded hallway)
Three girls stood next to a long row of red steel lockers. One, a short brunette with bellbottoms and cowboy boots leaned against her locker holding a large stack of books and folders. Another, a taller blonde with blue eyes was humming a familiar Spongebob Squarepants song to herself as the third talked. As she talked about a story she planned on writing for her favorite movie, Pirates of the Caribbean, Karina brushed her brown hair out of her eyes. As Karina finished her explanation of the ideal of the fanfiction she asked her two friends a question, "So, are you guys going to Evelyn's party Saturday?"
"Well, I don't think so, I've heard of some of the people that are coming, and I'm not so sure I'd want to be there with some of them, party might get too wild for me," Jessica, the brunette, answered with a slight British accent as she adjusted her red-tinted sunglasses on the top of her head.
"Stephanie?" Karina said turning to the blonde.
"Well, I might go to hang out with Tiffanie, but I might have something going on that night. Jessica, what kind of people are you talking about that would be there that would make it too 'wild' for you?"
"Him, for one," Jessica said as she pointed to the tall football player Jordan as he past by.
[A/n: and now we'll follow Jordan again.]
Jordan leaned against a locker as the one next to it closed. "Hey Melis. How's my girl?"
"Oh, hi Jordan, I um...didn't expect to see you," she answered stressing the last word.
"Who DID you expect to see?"
"Um...new kid. Scott Wintery or something, he's been following me around all day long," she said lying to his face covering up her act of cheating on him. Anger shown in his eyes and they narrowed, he bought every bit of her story, and she knew it. The idea that she knew he was going to go after Scott only excited her more; she thought of it as them fighting OVER her, not about her.
"Listen, I'll see you later, I have to see coach about practice today," Jordan said as he walked off in search of the guy with the shades. After a long search he finally spotted the boy in the crowd, and purposely ran into him, by pushing others out of the way no doubt.
One of the students he pushed happened to be one of the mutants, yet he had no clue, no one did. "Ugh!" the girl sounded to herself as she fell to the floor and looked after the football player, "Oh yeah, I'm so sure he's concerned."
"Well he might not be, but I am," a familiar voice said to her as a hand was outstretched to her. Kitty took it as Lance helped her up.
"Thanks Lance"
"No problem Kitty," he said as the two walked along together. After a long silence Kitty decided to break it.
"Um...hey Lance, I'm just like wondering, but like why are you guys here? Shouldn't you be back at Bayville still?"
Lance hesitated and finally said to her, "Um...it's a...surprise, you'll find out soon, I have to go to Tech class now, I'll uh...see you later?"
"Yeah, sure Lance."
[A/n: There I put in some Lancitty for you, I enjoyed it too, gives me a deeper plot to be put into order soon. And now we switch to Jean before I end this chapter with many cliff notes.]
Jean entered her American Literature class, the last of the day, and sat down in her assigned seat. A girl sat down in front of her, set down her books, and turned around in her seat.
"Listen red, here's the deal. Word 'round school says that Scott challenged my boy Jordan to a fight. Any guess what it's about? No, wait, you'd never understand. They're going to fight over me, he choose me, over you. And quite frankly and can't wait for the fireworks to start flying after school. So, if you know what's best for you, you'd drop shades like an old tissue, because he obviously doesn't want, heh, YOU," Mellissa stated with a sneer and turned around as the teacher entered never giving Jean a chance to reply.
[A/n: Ok, there you have it, tell me how you like it and what direction you'd like this story to go in, because what's a good story with out it's readers?]
