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Darkness. It surrounded her. Everywhere she turned, everywhere she looked she was met by darkness. Which was to be expected, she was after all in a windowless janitors closet. Not by choice, oh no, by necessity.
Her plan had been going great. I mean, come on! All she had to do was act like she did everyday! Easy as pie! Except for the simple fact that pie isn't that easy.
All was going great, until lunch. She had been sitting under "her tree" thinking about her escape plan. Which, in hindsight wasn't so smart considering she went to school with know-it-all bee otch physic Jean Grey. So there she was, minding her own business when Jean walks over, with Remy and Scott flanking her on either side. All three of them giving her a curious look.
'Damn, busted!' flashed through her mind, as to which Jean gave a victorious smile.
"Rogue? Are you doing or planning on doing something yournot supposed to be doing?" Jena asked with a sugary smile.
Not in the mood for Jeans games, Rogue smiled at her while she stood up.
"Whatever do you mean, sugah? Oh, do you mean do Ah plan on sneaking out tonight to a bar filled with potential sperm donors? Why, of course Ah do!" and with that she walked away, smirking at the look of pure horror on Jeans face, the disbelief on Scott's, and the murder written in Remy's eyes. The last one confused her. Why would Remy care what she was doing? Well, they were best friends. Or are they still? She didn't know, but she'd figure it out on the plane.
Unfortunately, Jean, Scott and Remy had taken her seriously and had proceeded to tell everyone what she was planning on doing, which in turn made all the Xaviour students very concerned for her safety, making them watch her for the rest of the day. She had barley escaped to the janitors closet. Hopefully they would give up soon and go back to the institute. But if they didn't she still had two and a half hours left. The only problem, any minute they could decided that it wasn't worth the trouble and telepathically call Prof X to get Logan to come down, then she really would be screwed. Not in the literally sense, mind you. But the problem remained, how to get to the airport with out the X-Men finding out. AH HA! Inspiration. She needed a distraction. But what...oh if only she could tap into the powers, then she could ask the Brotherhood to cause some trouble for her. Well, there is no time like being stuck in a janitors closet to tap into your potential powers. Pietro...Pietro..DAMN IT! PIETRO YOU LITTLE WORM ANSWER ME!
O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-AT THE BROTHER HOOD O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O
"Idon'tknowwhatyourtalkingabout!" Pietro explaned backing away from Fred. He had "accidentally" eaten Freds last submarine sandwich, and the giant was not happy.
"Ya, right. I don't believe you man. Hold still while I "accidentally" sit on you!" Fred yelled as he charged at Pietro.
"Haha!Youhavetobefasterthenthattocatchmeyoubig..."Pietro didn't get a chance to finish his sentence because his mind was invaded by the irritated voice of his best friend.
Pietro...Pietro..DAMN IT PIETRO YOU LITTLE WORM, ANSWER ME!
Uhh, Rogue? he thought back uncertainly. Wow, who thought she could do that?
OHH! LOOK AT ME, I'M TALKING TELEPATHICALLY! she mind screamed, making Pietro wince.
Hey! That rhymed! I'M A POET TOO! she once again mind screamed, making Pietro flinch, making him look like he was having a spas attack.
"Uhh, hey Lance! Come here quick man! Something's wrong with Pietro!" Fred yelled. He was really confused. One minute he was about to tackle the Speed Demon, the next thing he knew Pietro was sitting on the ground wincing as though someone was screaming in his ear.
"What's going on?" demanded Lance as he walked into the room.
"Dunno. I was about to hit Pietro when he fell down. Now he won't answer me."
"Pietro..Pietro..PIETRO!" Lance screamed in his ear. "What!HoldonasecondIhavetoseewhatRoguewants." he yelled at them before spacing out again.
Rogue? How are you doing this? And stop yelling! And what do you want? And why am I talking so slow? he mind asked in rapid succession.
Yes, dunno, okay, I need to you cause a distraction so the X-Men will stop looking for me so I can escape to Italy, and your not talking, your thinking! she mind said, smiling to herself.
Umm, okay.
Where are you?
At the school, in the janitors closet
Why the closet?
Why not?
Good point. So all we have to do is cause a distraction?
Yup!
Okay
Thanks!
No problem. Just call me when you get to wherever your going and explain what's going on. Well be ready in 10 minutes.
Thanks Pie-Pie! I will, talk to you on the flip side! and with that their conversation was ended.
"Okay, we need to cause a distraction." Pietro said slowly so the rest could understand him. "Don't ask questions, I'll explain later. Just suit up and lets go."
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o Back in the janitors closet o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
"Ya! There gonna help me! Do a little dance, get down tonight, aht aht aht, stayin aliiiiiiiiive!" she sang quietly to herself and dancing around the room.
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-HALF AN HOUR LATER o-o-o-o-o-o-o "All abroad, all abroad, non- stop flight to Italy boarding now!" a voice said over the P.A. "Woot! I'm gone, I'm gone!" Rogue sang again, as she danced onto the plane. Looking around she noticed that someone would be sitting by her on the plane. A Goth someone. She didn't usually talk to people, but she just escaped the evil clutches of the Janitors Closest...so she was happy and social. "Hi, my names Rogues, I'll be your seat buddy. How are you today?" she asked as she plopped down beside the girl. "Nice to meet you Rogue, I'm Holly. I'll be your seat buddy. And I'm great thanks, and yourself?" "Dandy, Holly, dandy." I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship. Rogue thought to herself as her and Holly started to discuss how lame prep's were
Darkness. It surrounded her. Everywhere she turned, everywhere she looked she was met by darkness. Which was to be expected, she was after all in a windowless janitors closet. Not by choice, oh no, by necessity.
Her plan had been going great. I mean, come on! All she had to do was act like she did everyday! Easy as pie! Except for the simple fact that pie isn't that easy.
All was going great, until lunch. She had been sitting under "her tree" thinking about her escape plan. Which, in hindsight wasn't so smart considering she went to school with know-it-all bee otch physic Jean Grey. So there she was, minding her own business when Jean walks over, with Remy and Scott flanking her on either side. All three of them giving her a curious look.
'Damn, busted!' flashed through her mind, as to which Jean gave a victorious smile.
"Rogue? Are you doing or planning on doing something yournot supposed to be doing?" Jena asked with a sugary smile.
Not in the mood for Jeans games, Rogue smiled at her while she stood up.
"Whatever do you mean, sugah? Oh, do you mean do Ah plan on sneaking out tonight to a bar filled with potential sperm donors? Why, of course Ah do!" and with that she walked away, smirking at the look of pure horror on Jeans face, the disbelief on Scott's, and the murder written in Remy's eyes. The last one confused her. Why would Remy care what she was doing? Well, they were best friends. Or are they still? She didn't know, but she'd figure it out on the plane.
Unfortunately, Jean, Scott and Remy had taken her seriously and had proceeded to tell everyone what she was planning on doing, which in turn made all the Xaviour students very concerned for her safety, making them watch her for the rest of the day. She had barley escaped to the janitors closet. Hopefully they would give up soon and go back to the institute. But if they didn't she still had two and a half hours left. The only problem, any minute they could decided that it wasn't worth the trouble and telepathically call Prof X to get Logan to come down, then she really would be screwed. Not in the literally sense, mind you. But the problem remained, how to get to the airport with out the X-Men finding out. AH HA! Inspiration. She needed a distraction. But what...oh if only she could tap into the powers, then she could ask the Brotherhood to cause some trouble for her. Well, there is no time like being stuck in a janitors closet to tap into your potential powers. Pietro...Pietro..DAMN IT! PIETRO YOU LITTLE WORM ANSWER ME!
O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-AT THE BROTHER HOOD O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O
"Idon'tknowwhatyourtalkingabout!" Pietro explaned backing away from Fred. He had "accidentally" eaten Freds last submarine sandwich, and the giant was not happy.
"Ya, right. I don't believe you man. Hold still while I "accidentally" sit on you!" Fred yelled as he charged at Pietro.
"Haha!Youhavetobefasterthenthattocatchmeyoubig..."Pietro didn't get a chance to finish his sentence because his mind was invaded by the irritated voice of his best friend.
Pietro...Pietro..DAMN IT PIETRO YOU LITTLE WORM, ANSWER ME!
Uhh, Rogue? he thought back uncertainly. Wow, who thought she could do that?
OHH! LOOK AT ME, I'M TALKING TELEPATHICALLY! she mind screamed, making Pietro wince.
Hey! That rhymed! I'M A POET TOO! she once again mind screamed, making Pietro flinch, making him look like he was having a spas attack.
"Uhh, hey Lance! Come here quick man! Something's wrong with Pietro!" Fred yelled. He was really confused. One minute he was about to tackle the Speed Demon, the next thing he knew Pietro was sitting on the ground wincing as though someone was screaming in his ear.
"What's going on?" demanded Lance as he walked into the room.
"Dunno. I was about to hit Pietro when he fell down. Now he won't answer me."
"Pietro..Pietro..PIETRO!" Lance screamed in his ear. "What!HoldonasecondIhavetoseewhatRoguewants." he yelled at them before spacing out again.
Rogue? How are you doing this? And stop yelling! And what do you want? And why am I talking so slow? he mind asked in rapid succession.
Yes, dunno, okay, I need to you cause a distraction so the X-Men will stop looking for me so I can escape to Italy, and your not talking, your thinking! she mind said, smiling to herself.
Umm, okay.
Where are you?
At the school, in the janitors closet
Why the closet?
Why not?
Good point. So all we have to do is cause a distraction?
Yup!
Okay
Thanks!
No problem. Just call me when you get to wherever your going and explain what's going on. Well be ready in 10 minutes.
Thanks Pie-Pie! I will, talk to you on the flip side! and with that their conversation was ended.
"Okay, we need to cause a distraction." Pietro said slowly so the rest could understand him. "Don't ask questions, I'll explain later. Just suit up and lets go."
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o Back in the janitors closet o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
"Ya! There gonna help me! Do a little dance, get down tonight, aht aht aht, stayin aliiiiiiiiive!" she sang quietly to herself and dancing around the room.
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-HALF AN HOUR LATER o-o-o-o-o-o-o "All abroad, all abroad, non- stop flight to Italy boarding now!" a voice said over the P.A. "Woot! I'm gone, I'm gone!" Rogue sang again, as she danced onto the plane. Looking around she noticed that someone would be sitting by her on the plane. A Goth someone. She didn't usually talk to people, but she just escaped the evil clutches of the Janitors Closest...so she was happy and social. "Hi, my names Rogues, I'll be your seat buddy. How are you today?" she asked as she plopped down beside the girl. "Nice to meet you Rogue, I'm Holly. I'll be your seat buddy. And I'm great thanks, and yourself?" "Dandy, Holly, dandy." I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship. Rogue thought to herself as her and Holly started to discuss how lame prep's were