Chapter One.
A/N: Hey it's me again. Before you say – Hailey not another story, you haven't finished your other ones, I assure that I will finish them and this one is just to get my juices flowing again. I've been sitting on this one for a while now and it's been nagging me to post it up, so I finally caved in. However the bad news about this story is that it's another Alternate reality so I've prepared myself to not get many reviews. Just like "Deadly Betrayal", I know I'll be getting the few from my loyal reviewers who I love very much and am thanking in advance. It's a bit of a role reversal so let me explain,
This story will mainly be based around Lance, Rogue, Kitty and Pietro. The couples are Kitty/Pietro (of course) and slight Lance/Rogue. I may or may not include the others in the story but I'm not too sure yet. Roles will be reversed. Mystique will play a major part in this story as well but that's not until a little later down.
Lance and Pietro have swapped places but Pietro does still some his trademark qualities – Lance being the rich one and Pietro the one with no money plus a sick father.
Kitty and Rogue have also switched roles – Rogue being the semi-bubbly but still sarcastic, beautiful girl who everyone just loves and Kitty the dark, brooding, mysterious goth/punk type.
Well I've explained it and now leave it up to you, the reviewers, on whether you like it or not. But I kinda hope you will. I'll also be updating on Wednesday again, so I hope to get at least seven reviews before the other chappie goes up. I'm not asking for too much am I?
I don't own X Men Evolution.
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"There she is Lance, Kitty Pryde. Man, she's so... so... wow! Do you know anything about her?" Pietro asked dreamily, eyeing the mysterious girl from across the hallway.
"Why so interested dude, are you in love?" Lance slammed his locker shut and turned to face his best friend.
Pietro was immediately yanked off of cloud nine with that comment and quickly blurted out, "get real Lance, I was just wondering if she has any friends is all."
"Whatever you say Maximoff! I wouldn't waste my time if I were you though, she's had too many run-ins with little green men, if you catch my drift." He then proceeded to place two fingers up into the air and took on a faraway, dazed look.
"But dude, she's always alone. Don't you ever wonder what she does half the time?"
"Pietro," Lance shook his head and sighed softly, "you seriously need a hobby. And besides I don't want to be anywhere near whatever planet she's from. So unless you want your social life to take a serious nose dive, I suggest you drop the Hardy Boys routine."
"Right – social life!" He rolled his eyes. "You mean the one I have only because you and Rogue are insanely popular and I hang with you both. Besides that no-one even knows I'm alive – 'it's always who's that Lance or nobody!'" Pietro rambled on and on, "that's what I hate about this school, it's so shallow. Money talks you know..."
"Uh... Pietro... dude you're rambling again." Lance cocked a brow.
Pietro chuckled nervously, "um... sorry. But I guess you're right about Kitty. I'll just drop it." Pietro watched the young brunette cautiously as she closed her locker and walked off in the opposite direction.
Lance Alvers, my best friend. A real charmer, or that's what at least half the female student body would say if asked about him. Standing at about six feet tall, with rich chocolate brown hair, dark brown eyes (all his description, not mine) and a body every guy would kill for, Lance was a total ego-manic. Me I'm more of an average Joe. Standing at about six feet tall, blue eyes, platinum hair, all right size pecks, I was a regular boy-next door type of guy. The type of guy you could come to for advice, always the friend but never the boyfriend.
"Hey Pietro, wait up."
"Oh hey Rogue, what's up?"
"I don't know you tell me - you are still coming to my party tonight right?"
"Uh, I don't know. I'm seriously having second thoughts."
"You can't! You know you're my lifeline; I mean if you don't show up I'm stuck hanging with Lance all night. And believe me, you don't want to go there."
"Cut him some slack Ro, I admit he's not the funnest person in the world but at least he's... at least he's... at least he's clean."
"Nice save!" She rolled her eyes sarcastically. "But seriously now Pietro, you have to come, the guy is about as funny as an atomic wedgy."
"I'm just tired of all the parties Rogue, it's getting to be a real drag." I cast my eyes towards the floor sheepishly.
"What's with you Pietro! Oh... oh I get it now, you're on this Kitty Pryde kick... again." She looked at me questionly.
"So what? Kill me just because I think a little mystery is fascinating. You can't tell me that you don't wonder about her sometimes."
"Pietro you need a hobby. The girl is a total freak show."
"You know you and Lance are more alike than you think. Are you sure you really hate him?" I gave her my oh so famous trademark smirk.
Rogue took on her menacing look, the one that warned you to stay clear away. "Do not make me hurt you. Are you coming to the party or not?"
"I don't know, I'll see." I offered her a dejected sigh.
"Whatever dude; if you change your mind you know where to find me."
Rogue, my other best friend. I think maybe she has a thing for Lance but she hides it well, with total and utter disgust. Lance was my best friend but he was sort a pain, especially when it came to a certain Kitty Pryde. Rogue was a total babe, especially to Lance; he has had a major thing for her since junior year. Popular with an awesome body, reddish brown hair (A/N: Am I right?), with two killer white streaks falling at the front and the coolest dress style ever. She was every guys dream – not mine mind you but - every other guy.
Senior graduation was next Friday and even though I've spent most of my junior and senior year trying to figure Kitty out, I believe that I've otherwise done all right for myself. After all I was voted class valedictorian, not to brag but I'm somewhat of a braniac. I am however planning to put everything else on hold and find out more about Kitty. Even though she was totally mysterious, she was also a total babe. With long auburn hair, (A/N: For the sake of this story), sapphire blue eyes, gorgeous figure and a killer smile, which by the way she hardly ever showed, I was determined to find out more about her; maybe I'll even score a date or a girlfriend. I know I'm, sad aren't I?
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A/N: So how was it? You can be brutally honest now. I expect reviews, at least I'm hoping for them so please, review! Only five more days before I leave. I promise to update this with two more chapters before I leave. Until next time...
A/N: Hey it's me again. Before you say – Hailey not another story, you haven't finished your other ones, I assure that I will finish them and this one is just to get my juices flowing again. I've been sitting on this one for a while now and it's been nagging me to post it up, so I finally caved in. However the bad news about this story is that it's another Alternate reality so I've prepared myself to not get many reviews. Just like "Deadly Betrayal", I know I'll be getting the few from my loyal reviewers who I love very much and am thanking in advance. It's a bit of a role reversal so let me explain,
This story will mainly be based around Lance, Rogue, Kitty and Pietro. The couples are Kitty/Pietro (of course) and slight Lance/Rogue. I may or may not include the others in the story but I'm not too sure yet. Roles will be reversed. Mystique will play a major part in this story as well but that's not until a little later down.
Lance and Pietro have swapped places but Pietro does still some his trademark qualities – Lance being the rich one and Pietro the one with no money plus a sick father.
Kitty and Rogue have also switched roles – Rogue being the semi-bubbly but still sarcastic, beautiful girl who everyone just loves and Kitty the dark, brooding, mysterious goth/punk type.
Well I've explained it and now leave it up to you, the reviewers, on whether you like it or not. But I kinda hope you will. I'll also be updating on Wednesday again, so I hope to get at least seven reviews before the other chappie goes up. I'm not asking for too much am I?
I don't own X Men Evolution.
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"There she is Lance, Kitty Pryde. Man, she's so... so... wow! Do you know anything about her?" Pietro asked dreamily, eyeing the mysterious girl from across the hallway.
"Why so interested dude, are you in love?" Lance slammed his locker shut and turned to face his best friend.
Pietro was immediately yanked off of cloud nine with that comment and quickly blurted out, "get real Lance, I was just wondering if she has any friends is all."
"Whatever you say Maximoff! I wouldn't waste my time if I were you though, she's had too many run-ins with little green men, if you catch my drift." He then proceeded to place two fingers up into the air and took on a faraway, dazed look.
"But dude, she's always alone. Don't you ever wonder what she does half the time?"
"Pietro," Lance shook his head and sighed softly, "you seriously need a hobby. And besides I don't want to be anywhere near whatever planet she's from. So unless you want your social life to take a serious nose dive, I suggest you drop the Hardy Boys routine."
"Right – social life!" He rolled his eyes. "You mean the one I have only because you and Rogue are insanely popular and I hang with you both. Besides that no-one even knows I'm alive – 'it's always who's that Lance or nobody!'" Pietro rambled on and on, "that's what I hate about this school, it's so shallow. Money talks you know..."
"Uh... Pietro... dude you're rambling again." Lance cocked a brow.
Pietro chuckled nervously, "um... sorry. But I guess you're right about Kitty. I'll just drop it." Pietro watched the young brunette cautiously as she closed her locker and walked off in the opposite direction.
Lance Alvers, my best friend. A real charmer, or that's what at least half the female student body would say if asked about him. Standing at about six feet tall, with rich chocolate brown hair, dark brown eyes (all his description, not mine) and a body every guy would kill for, Lance was a total ego-manic. Me I'm more of an average Joe. Standing at about six feet tall, blue eyes, platinum hair, all right size pecks, I was a regular boy-next door type of guy. The type of guy you could come to for advice, always the friend but never the boyfriend.
"Hey Pietro, wait up."
"Oh hey Rogue, what's up?"
"I don't know you tell me - you are still coming to my party tonight right?"
"Uh, I don't know. I'm seriously having second thoughts."
"You can't! You know you're my lifeline; I mean if you don't show up I'm stuck hanging with Lance all night. And believe me, you don't want to go there."
"Cut him some slack Ro, I admit he's not the funnest person in the world but at least he's... at least he's... at least he's clean."
"Nice save!" She rolled her eyes sarcastically. "But seriously now Pietro, you have to come, the guy is about as funny as an atomic wedgy."
"I'm just tired of all the parties Rogue, it's getting to be a real drag." I cast my eyes towards the floor sheepishly.
"What's with you Pietro! Oh... oh I get it now, you're on this Kitty Pryde kick... again." She looked at me questionly.
"So what? Kill me just because I think a little mystery is fascinating. You can't tell me that you don't wonder about her sometimes."
"Pietro you need a hobby. The girl is a total freak show."
"You know you and Lance are more alike than you think. Are you sure you really hate him?" I gave her my oh so famous trademark smirk.
Rogue took on her menacing look, the one that warned you to stay clear away. "Do not make me hurt you. Are you coming to the party or not?"
"I don't know, I'll see." I offered her a dejected sigh.
"Whatever dude; if you change your mind you know where to find me."
Rogue, my other best friend. I think maybe she has a thing for Lance but she hides it well, with total and utter disgust. Lance was my best friend but he was sort a pain, especially when it came to a certain Kitty Pryde. Rogue was a total babe, especially to Lance; he has had a major thing for her since junior year. Popular with an awesome body, reddish brown hair (A/N: Am I right?), with two killer white streaks falling at the front and the coolest dress style ever. She was every guys dream – not mine mind you but - every other guy.
Senior graduation was next Friday and even though I've spent most of my junior and senior year trying to figure Kitty out, I believe that I've otherwise done all right for myself. After all I was voted class valedictorian, not to brag but I'm somewhat of a braniac. I am however planning to put everything else on hold and find out more about Kitty. Even though she was totally mysterious, she was also a total babe. With long auburn hair, (A/N: For the sake of this story), sapphire blue eyes, gorgeous figure and a killer smile, which by the way she hardly ever showed, I was determined to find out more about her; maybe I'll even score a date or a girlfriend. I know I'm, sad aren't I?
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A/N: So how was it? You can be brutally honest now. I expect reviews, at least I'm hoping for them so please, review! Only five more days before I leave. I promise to update this with two more chapters before I leave. Until next time...