Hi I'm back, after months of waiting, Oh well I'm sure there is much better fan-fics with writers that leave you in agonizing suspense, behold as I lamely try to justify myself I did have the next three chapter saved on my computer because I got into a serious typing groove one night but behold my computer blew out about a month ago I'm know using my dads computer so I know have to re-type the next few chapters. Here it goes

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Rauken: Well while Victoria is going off on her tangent I'll be the one that tells you to enjoy the story and review..... Enjoy the story and please review.

CH.3

Roque still stood there at her locker getting her needed books and materials she brushed Lance out of her mind, she had to, the task at hand requires an absolute clear mind, which is quite a lot to ask considering the voices in her head.

Rogue slung her backpack on her shoulder and did a 180 only to come face to face with Kitty.

"Hey Rogue, watch you doing"

"I'm going to the Cafeteria Kitty"

"Oh do you want me to come with you"

Rogue managed a half smile at the petite girl in front of her, at least she truly did care about her, she just didn't know how to handle someone who's life had been flushed down the damn toilet. She never had experienced great trauma so it's hard for to relate, sure she human, and mutant so she gets her share of troubles but she definitely has it better then most "Nah, Kit. I really need to do this alone" Rogue then just walked to the Cafeteria.

Kitty, turned and looked after her, 'but your always alone Rogue, always' she said barely above a whisper, after that she just shook her head and walked away.

Roque trudged to the middle of the cafeteria picking an empty table to sit at. She dropped her book bag on the table and pulled out a chair screeched it across the floor, causing everyone to look up from their school breakfasts, or homework they were finishing up before class.

Roque simply ignored them as they soon would ignore her she sat down and took out her beloved journal. It dark blue big, and thin with good quality paper edged with gold. The cover had very beautiful scenery involving a dragon, a moon, the sea, trees, a castle and other things. Rogue skimmed through her stories, fan-fiction, poem, ventilation entries and drawings to come to clean Page

Ok, thought Roque lets start with from the beginning [AN: I know that Roque never absorbed some of the following people in the evolution series but just humor me and pretend it happened off camera]

All the males I've absorbed thought Rogue, here we go

Cody Kurt Scott Logan Blob Lance Magneto Sabertooth Angel Pietro Toad Evan Jamie Remy Arcade Random guy at party

After writing the list Rogue pulled out a red pen to cross out the one definitely can not be. She crossed out Cody because she knew he wasn't adopted, orphaned, foster-homed, Kurt because they were related, Magneto because he wasn't adopted and he's way too old, Sabertooth because of this one distinct memory she absorbed of him that clashed with the one she dreamed of, Angel because he was never adopted, Evan and Jamie for the same reason – not adopted, the random guy, whose name was actually Jason. She just brushed against him that day her powers went berserk, there was no way she could have taken enough out of that to supplied her with all the memories she dreamed of.

Scott Blob Logan Lance Pietro Todd Remy Arcade

"Well at least it's getting narrowed down some" Rogue mused t herself while reaching for her green pen, she was planning to circling the ones she highly doubted, she put the pen down to circle Scott's name, after words she went to circle Blob, but she realized there that it wasn't so much doubt that causing her to circle it more hope that it wasn't him. Rogue looked to the corner of the Lunch room where the Brotherhood sat. She so much more then most people did about them yet she knew nothing at all, at first it was easy to decipher certain memories of people from another one when there was only three in her head, it took time but it wasn't so hard. The more people she absorbed the more that was forced into her head and the more jumbled everything became some memories she had no clue who they belonged to.

She look at the table, and saw Freddy with his 10 breakfast trays, Todd eating the flies that hover of the schools food, that just goes to show how sanitary it is. Even though some of them may never show a sentimental side, a pained side or any indication of being this person she looking for, everyone has a secret side they hide form everyone, and she couldn't be sure.

Roque closed her book in defeat she'd have to rule them off, one by one, by facts and be absolutely sure.

She packed everything away and sat back with her feet on the table waiting for the bell to ring

"Your disgusting, the both of you" Lance said, you think he'd get used to Toad's tongue and Blob um table manners or lack there of, but yet he didn't. Lance turned his head and came across Roque sitting at the center table all alone feet up.

Soon Pietro too got a little tired of seeing flies gulped and a waterfall of food cascading into Blobs mouth straight to his bottomless-pit of a stomach. He turned to see what Lance was looking at with such yearning. When his eyes landed on Rogue it dawned on him.

"You really weren't looking at Kitty earlier today where you?" Pietro asked looking directly at Lance

"What you care" Lance said as he tore his gaze from Rogue to Pietro

"You like Rogue"

-Lance just sat there, he couldn't lie to Pietro they were friends in a weird way, and there was no response he could say

Pietro, sat in thought it all made sense, Lance and Rogue were pretty close when she lived in the Brotherhood always talking on the porch, yet they never hung out at school or outside it that much.

Pietro considered them both his friends, even Rogue in a weird way they had their talks and she helps him in Math.

Maybe its time I help them for a change, their both stubborn headstrong fools. Pietro thought to himself as he dashed off in a hyper, excited frenzy, where exactly he was going not even Pietro knew

Alrighty then end of Ch.3 no Ch. 2 the first one was a prologue, you know what I discovered I suck at romances

Rauken: Then why do right them

ME: Cause no one else will and the idea won't leave me alone. Also if I want to grow as a writer I need to challenge myself, also it seems people have little to no interest in reading a fan fiction if it doesn't contain romance of some sort