ChibiChaos: Eh...sorry for not updating sooner, there was more holiday homework then I originally thought there was (glares at offending homework)

Scott: (snorts) Yeah right, you were just lazy

ChibiChaos: Oh hush you

Heero: Hey Chibi

ChibiChaos: HEERO!!! (glomps Heero) YOU'RE BACK!! My muses were found by a nice person who gave them back to me after finding them in the celler...wonder how they got there?

Heero: Gah! Can't...breath (faints)

ChibiChaos: (blinks) Heero?

Heero:

ChibiChaos: Eh (drops him) Anyhoo, here's the next chapter, with MORE Scouge YAY!

Scott: I THOUGHT WE DISCUSSED THIS ALREADY!!

ChibiChaos: What's that Scott? Sorry, can't hear you

Scott: Grrr

Disclaimer: I do not own X-men Evolution. I do not own the plot of this story. I do not own Shakespear's A Midsummer Night's Dream

Last Time

Lance flinched when Scott and Evan squealed like 10-year-old girls and glomped each other in excitement. The commotion caused several of their team mates to look over at them but after a brief observation decided it would probably be safer to steer clear of the two hyperactive males in case it turned out to be some kind of new deadly disease. Lance inched away from his friends and quietly contemplated the advantages of becoming a monk.

Now

Scott stared at the book as though it would suddenly come to life and attack him. Actually as a young child that had happened to him when one of his peers decided to play a practical joke and slammed the book shut on his nose, leaving him with a saw nose and slight phobia of books from then on.

"I have to read all of that?"

Lance glanced over his should and whistled softly but of course that could have been becuase of the rather attractive blond that had just walked by, the three friends had decided to hang out at the pool today for obvious reasons, but Scott decided to ignore that factor.

"It is pretty big huh?"

"Did you see the size of her...er...wha? uh...big, yep, deffinatly big."

Scott rolled his eyes at Lance's obvious lack of attention to him and then trained them to see what had caught the other boy's interest, he then promptly had a nosebleed.

"LANCE! You shouldn't stare like that!"

Lance looked thoughtful,

"You're right."

He leaned over and pulled something out of his bag,

"This will be easier."

He grinned and revealed the hand held binoculars before training them on every bikini he could find. Scott stared at it for a second before diverting his attention to Evan.

"Well, what do have to say about this?"

Evan shook his head,

"Lance, it's shameful..."

Scott beamed in triumph, at least until Evan continued,

"...you're doing it all wrong."

"EVAN!"

"What? He is!"

"Hope ya taking a good look Lance, it's thah closest you're evah gonna get."

Lance spared a glance at Rouge for a second before returing his much needed, though perhaps not wanted, attention elsewhere, Scott waved,

"Hey Rouge, Hey Amarra."

"Hey Scott,"

Rouge drawled, Amarra smiled and waved back. Scott prodded Evan several times before the other boy managed to gurgle out some kind of greeting to them.

"Watcha doing?"

Rouge leaned ober Scott's shoulder and raised a delicate eyebrow,

"A Midsummer Night's Dream?"

Scott slammed the book shut,

"Yeah, what of it?"

"Whoa, no need to get so defensive, I was just asking, c'mon Amarra, let's leave Mr. Grumpy to his book."

Scoot glared at the book grouchily,

"By the way Scott, if yah need help practising for tha school play, I'll be happy ta go over your lines with you."

Scott nodded absently, Lance glared at him,

"Dude, you'd better not be hitting on my sister."

Scott ignored him and contemplated his towel for a bit then raised his head and did the same for the sky before considering his book and coming to a conclusion.

"Scott? Hey, Earth to Scott, Earth to Scott, do you read me?"

Lance jumped back in surprise as Scott swiftly rose to his feet and dashed out of the swim centre and after Rouge.

"Um...okay, what was that all about?"

"Dude, I think he might have a crush on your sister."

Lanced glared at Evan who suddenly because very concious of the fact that Lance was much bigger and stronger then him,

"Don't even joke about that."

"Ok, let's take it from the top."

"No, wait."

Scott sighed and ruffled his hair

"I...I just don't get it."

"The story or the play?"

"BOTH!"

"Uh..."

Rouge moved her seat closer, Scott gulped and felt a funny pang in his stomach, was it just him or did Rouge look awfully cute when she concentrated like that?...Did he just call Rouge, the notorious Goth who had sent three teachers and two school councellers to either rehab or the psyciatric ward this year along, cute? Scott snapped out of his thoughts when a sharp jab to his side became apparent.

"Wha-?"

"Yah went ta lah lah land."

"...sorry."

"Sokay."

Scott smiled and returned to the book, remember, we want Jean not Rouge, not matter how adorable she is when she wrinkles her nose like that...D'OH! Scott wondered dramatically since when had the gods enjoyed making his life such a soap opera so much.

FIN

ChibiChaos: I know it's short and I'm sorry, I'm still gathering information on Midsummer Night's Dream.

Scott: Seriously, she has NOTES!

ChibiChaos: Mhmmm, anyhoo, I don't know when I'll get the next chapter up and since I'm obviously very slow, I apologise in advance.

Scott: (pokes Heero with a stick) Is he okay?

ChibiChaos: Yeah

Scott: Ok then

ChibiChaos: Until next time minna, and please review, I really really do LUV them so much!