A quick little Lance/Kitty ficlet done for 15 minute ficlets. I thought it could be a bit of fun, and I've not done any X-Men: Evolution fic in such a long time.
Gym was evil. Yes, this was a good observation. But if Gym was evil, rope-climbing was akin to hell.
"I am not climbing up there,"
It was a blatant ploy by the perverted teacher to see up girl's skirts! Damn him! When the girls climbed, he'd stand right below, looking up their skirts and admiring their panties. Something had to be done. But what...?
"Unless you want a failing grade, little missy, you are,"
This is so not fair. It's so not right. It's so... perverted. Scowling, the brunette girl mounted the rope, cursing the day -ie, today- she'd decided wearing a skirt to Gym was a good idea. Throwing a rather desperate glance to anyone who would help her, she climbed a bit, taking her time.
Just as she reached the part where the perverted teacher would be able to check out under her skirt, there was a yelp emanating from said teacher as the ground below him shuddered, knocking his glasses off. One crunch later, a brunette boy stared down at him.
"Oops, sorry," He snickered, clearly not sincere. "Silly me,"
Winking at her, he gave her a thumbs up before wandering back over to his friends, who began teasing him for the random act of kindness.
She jumped down from the rope, landing well and walking back over to her own group of friends, crunching the teacher's glasses further in the process. He wouldn't be looking up any more skirts today.
Yes, sometimes it really was good to have the boyfriend she did.