(A/N: sorry bout spelling mistakes and typing errors, but I onley get a
litle bit of time to do these kinds of things so I don't have time to go
over them realy..... plus I don't have any kind of spell check on my
computer........ so hope this is at all any better........ and Im English
so I don't quite know American stuff..... so sorry if I get things wrong.)
Rogue woke up 15 minuets before the alarm. She picked up her clothes that were on a hanger by the bed, and ran into the bathroom takeing a shower before Kitty woke up. She dried her self off and aplied her make-up. She sliped on her long purple skirt that was split to the knee, with a braded brown belt that had a skull on the end of it.
She pulled a sleevless tank top over her head and adjusted the straps on her sholder. she then pulled on a pair of green, elbow length gloves and clipped her dog cholker around her neck. She looked at her refleflection and sighed.
"Ah guess this is as good as its gonna get Roguey."
She picked out some huge black beach towles and retreeeved her soap bag from the counter, placeing them in her suit case and zipping it up. Kittys alarm went off, and she fased her hand threw it, short circuiting it and she sprang up streaching. Rogue picked up her bag with her index finger and floated out of the room, not looking were she was going, she bumped into Gambit who stood in his pants with bear feet and a bear chest. He reached out his hand and smiled at her.
"Remys sorry chere, din spect y' to be der"
He said as he tilted his head to the side, still smirking. Rogue took his his hand and he pulled her up to him.
"De less y' wear, de more beutifull y' are chere. Tis criminal for a souther bell such as y'self t' be couverd up all de time."
Rogue blushed as she looked down to her feet. Logan rounded the corner and growled when he saw them.
"LeBau! What in gods name are ya doin in the girls wing at 5 in the mornin!"
"Juss de same as you mon ami. Checkin up on m'girls."
Gambit kissed rogues gloved hand and stepped back away from Rogue.
"Just get back to your'e section bub!"
Gambit smirked as he turned and walked off down the coradoor. Logan picked up Rogues bag and walked with her down the coradoor.
"Watch out fer that one stripes. He's all fer playin games."
"Ya dont like him much do ya Logan?"
"Am I realy that transparent." He snickerd, as Rogue smiled.
Kirt ported infront of Rogue and grabbed her wrists. His eyes were tired and he was in a state of compleate panic.
"You have to help me! I fel azleep before i finished packing my zuitcaze."
Before Rogue could say anything, he had ported her into his room, screaming something about his image induser and then -bamfed- out of sight. Rogue chuckled as she looked around the room, noticeing Kirts bag, flowing with crumpled clothes and everything all over the place. She shook her head and walked over to it, tipping out everything and re folding it all back into his bag, zipping it up when she had finnished. The bedroom door closed, and Rogue smiled to herself.
"Did ya find yer image thingy then fur ball?"
"Ah din tink ah needed one chere."
Rogue turned around to find Gambit standing right infront of her. She looked up at him, seeing the famous smirk that all other girls go week at.
"Din Remy juss see y' down de hall chere, we must keep meetin like dis mon petite."
"Go screw somethin intrestin swamp rat!"
"Now dat sounds like a plan chere."
Remy reached down to grab her hips, but Rogue raised up and hung upside down face to face with him. She placed her hands on his head and set herself down behing him. She ran her hands threw his hair to his neck, and followed it down his sholders, and down the middle of his back as he stood compleatley still.
"Dats real nice cher, but when does Remy get t' touch you."
He turned and placed his arm around her waist, resting his hand on the bottom of her back, pulling her right to him. He ran his other hand threw her hair when Kirt ported into the room, not seeing them at first.
"Rogue did you find my tooth--" He trailed off his scentence when he saw Rogue in Remys arms. He frowned and narrowed his stair whyl showing his teeth.
"Vat do you think youre doin LeBau! Get you hanz off my zister!"
Rogue moved out of the way as Kirt leaped at Remy who was supprised by Kirts attac, and he wen't tumbleing to the floor. Kirt had his tail wraped tightley around Remys neck, whyl he sat on his chest with his legs on Remys wrists so as he couldn't move. Logan walked into the room seeing Remys face turning purple, and fell back into the door laghing.
"Do sumtin monsure!" Remy chocked as he struggled for air.
"Comeon' elf, get off him." He said still laghing.
Kirt released his grip and stepped back still growling at Remy. Gambit stood up coghing and rubbing his neck as he gasped for air.
"So what exactley happed hear elf, whats eatin ya."
"Zat womanizeing fined putting hiz handz on mien zister!"
Logan looked at Rogue who nodded and shrugged, as Logan narrowed his stair on the still chokeing Remy. Kirt took his suit case in one hand and Rogues wrist in the other and ported to the jet. Rogue snatched her hand back and frowned at Kirt.
"Why did you do that! Ah can take care of mahself Kirt. Ah was about to beat the shit outa him!"
"Vell he just bugz me zats all. Goez around flurting vith all ze girlz and zen comes on to you like you a von of zen fluzies! Vel youre not, youre mien zister! And I vont have him touching you up like youre nothing!"
Rogue looked at him smileing. She had no idea that he was so protective over her. She ruffled his hair and walked off smileing.
"Thaks for lookin out for me kirt. Its sweet."
Kirt smiled as a mass of students pored into the room, placeing thair cases into the jet and boarded, still eating thair breakfasts.
((A/N:okay, let me just clear sum stuff up, the people who are going on the trip are: Scott Jean Kitty Rogue Kirt Pyro Gambit and they are being supervised by Hank Logan Storm.....................Just thought Id let ya know if i don't mention them all. But i think i will.))
Rogue woke up 15 minuets before the alarm. She picked up her clothes that were on a hanger by the bed, and ran into the bathroom takeing a shower before Kitty woke up. She dried her self off and aplied her make-up. She sliped on her long purple skirt that was split to the knee, with a braded brown belt that had a skull on the end of it.
She pulled a sleevless tank top over her head and adjusted the straps on her sholder. she then pulled on a pair of green, elbow length gloves and clipped her dog cholker around her neck. She looked at her refleflection and sighed.
"Ah guess this is as good as its gonna get Roguey."
She picked out some huge black beach towles and retreeeved her soap bag from the counter, placeing them in her suit case and zipping it up. Kittys alarm went off, and she fased her hand threw it, short circuiting it and she sprang up streaching. Rogue picked up her bag with her index finger and floated out of the room, not looking were she was going, she bumped into Gambit who stood in his pants with bear feet and a bear chest. He reached out his hand and smiled at her.
"Remys sorry chere, din spect y' to be der"
He said as he tilted his head to the side, still smirking. Rogue took his his hand and he pulled her up to him.
"De less y' wear, de more beutifull y' are chere. Tis criminal for a souther bell such as y'self t' be couverd up all de time."
Rogue blushed as she looked down to her feet. Logan rounded the corner and growled when he saw them.
"LeBau! What in gods name are ya doin in the girls wing at 5 in the mornin!"
"Juss de same as you mon ami. Checkin up on m'girls."
Gambit kissed rogues gloved hand and stepped back away from Rogue.
"Just get back to your'e section bub!"
Gambit smirked as he turned and walked off down the coradoor. Logan picked up Rogues bag and walked with her down the coradoor.
"Watch out fer that one stripes. He's all fer playin games."
"Ya dont like him much do ya Logan?"
"Am I realy that transparent." He snickerd, as Rogue smiled.
Kirt ported infront of Rogue and grabbed her wrists. His eyes were tired and he was in a state of compleate panic.
"You have to help me! I fel azleep before i finished packing my zuitcaze."
Before Rogue could say anything, he had ported her into his room, screaming something about his image induser and then -bamfed- out of sight. Rogue chuckled as she looked around the room, noticeing Kirts bag, flowing with crumpled clothes and everything all over the place. She shook her head and walked over to it, tipping out everything and re folding it all back into his bag, zipping it up when she had finnished. The bedroom door closed, and Rogue smiled to herself.
"Did ya find yer image thingy then fur ball?"
"Ah din tink ah needed one chere."
Rogue turned around to find Gambit standing right infront of her. She looked up at him, seeing the famous smirk that all other girls go week at.
"Din Remy juss see y' down de hall chere, we must keep meetin like dis mon petite."
"Go screw somethin intrestin swamp rat!"
"Now dat sounds like a plan chere."
Remy reached down to grab her hips, but Rogue raised up and hung upside down face to face with him. She placed her hands on his head and set herself down behing him. She ran her hands threw his hair to his neck, and followed it down his sholders, and down the middle of his back as he stood compleatley still.
"Dats real nice cher, but when does Remy get t' touch you."
He turned and placed his arm around her waist, resting his hand on the bottom of her back, pulling her right to him. He ran his other hand threw her hair when Kirt ported into the room, not seeing them at first.
"Rogue did you find my tooth--" He trailed off his scentence when he saw Rogue in Remys arms. He frowned and narrowed his stair whyl showing his teeth.
"Vat do you think youre doin LeBau! Get you hanz off my zister!"
Rogue moved out of the way as Kirt leaped at Remy who was supprised by Kirts attac, and he wen't tumbleing to the floor. Kirt had his tail wraped tightley around Remys neck, whyl he sat on his chest with his legs on Remys wrists so as he couldn't move. Logan walked into the room seeing Remys face turning purple, and fell back into the door laghing.
"Do sumtin monsure!" Remy chocked as he struggled for air.
"Comeon' elf, get off him." He said still laghing.
Kirt released his grip and stepped back still growling at Remy. Gambit stood up coghing and rubbing his neck as he gasped for air.
"So what exactley happed hear elf, whats eatin ya."
"Zat womanizeing fined putting hiz handz on mien zister!"
Logan looked at Rogue who nodded and shrugged, as Logan narrowed his stair on the still chokeing Remy. Kirt took his suit case in one hand and Rogues wrist in the other and ported to the jet. Rogue snatched her hand back and frowned at Kirt.
"Why did you do that! Ah can take care of mahself Kirt. Ah was about to beat the shit outa him!"
"Vell he just bugz me zats all. Goez around flurting vith all ze girlz and zen comes on to you like you a von of zen fluzies! Vel youre not, youre mien zister! And I vont have him touching you up like youre nothing!"
Rogue looked at him smileing. She had no idea that he was so protective over her. She ruffled his hair and walked off smileing.
"Thaks for lookin out for me kirt. Its sweet."
Kirt smiled as a mass of students pored into the room, placeing thair cases into the jet and boarded, still eating thair breakfasts.
((A/N:okay, let me just clear sum stuff up, the people who are going on the trip are: Scott Jean Kitty Rogue Kirt Pyro Gambit and they are being supervised by Hank Logan Storm.....................Just thought Id let ya know if i don't mention them all. But i think i will.))
