Disclaimer: Riiiiiiight, then.
(AN: Ok,yeah, I'm not really sure what the point was of the last chappy, either, 'cept Kitty (me friendy) doesn't know what ROMY-NESS means. .:gasps of horror resound from all about:. Of course, Kitty's never really been into the X-men either, so... yeah. .:horrified gasping, again:. Scary, no? Soo, that was odd, I know. Not funny, either, I know. But, like I said, the permy markers kinda messed with my head. But I'm better now. .:grin:. Yeah, since you know my evil plans and stuff, I won't bother with dat. No point really. Is it scary that I think it's fun, though?)
=1 WEEK LATER=
I week after the strange events of the last few chappys, the X-men (the band, duh!) piled into the van, Scott's car,(If anyone's reading this who's seen it, have you noticed how much Scott's car looks like the main dude in A Walk to Remember? And has anyone else noticed how big that dudes forehead is?!? Sorry, injoke. I'll shut up now.) and any other useable vehicle within a 15 ft. radius. It was 6:00 at night, and everybody was about to leave for the .:deep, announcer-ish voice:. BATTLE OF THE BANDS!!
So they all put their instruments in the van, and Scott, Wolvie (who was the adult supervision, and not too happy 'bout it, either), and (much to everyone's chagrin) Kitty drove off towards the BATTLE ARENA!! (any time I write in caps with two, count 'em, two, !!, that's the deep, announcer-ish voice, kay?)
(Not that this has anything to do with anything, but, I wanna buy a new butt!!! I went running around town with my friends last night, and, ooh, is my butt sore. Yeah, ditto for this, but did you know a cop will pull over almost instantly if you can do evil, crazed laughter? Yeah, that happens to be one of my special skills. That and writing stupid fics.)
So they drove off. When they arrived, they grabbed schedules. They looked like this: (ok, I'm going to fake it here and have all the bands have something to do with my reviewers!)
"Daphine and the Diamond-ettes!" (o.m.g. Did I really just write that?)
"The mint chip Pyromaniacs!" (Hee hee. Some of y'all might get it.)
"I dream of Logan!" (Ya, I dunno what that is either.
"Spazzin' out!" (Ditto.)
The list went on like that for quite a while longer. Finally, "Hey guys, I found us!"
# 53. on the list was "The X-men!"
"Well, it seems we have quite a while to wait," said Rogue. "Ok, so let's do roll call. John?"
"Here."
"Remy?"
"Remy is always here for his chere," replied Remy.
"Shut up. Jamie?"
"HERE!", squealed several Jamies.
"Scott and Jean?"
"Mmmmph.." Jott was making out again.
"I'll take that as a yes. Bobby?"
"Here, baby!"
"Ugh. Remember the restraining order, Iceman. Ray and Rob?"
"HERE!", they chorused, then went back to trying to kill each other.
"Sam?"
"Here."
"Amara?"
"I have graced you all with my presence, yes."
"I'm going to ignore that comment. Jubes?"
"Here."
"Rahne?"
"Here."
"Kitty?"
"Like, here."
"Kurt?.... Kurt?... Where's Kurt?"
(Ok, all will be explained in the next chappy, "Kurt's mini adventure"! The poor fuzzboy hasn't had much say-so in my fic yet. But that is all about to change..)
(AN: Ok,yeah, I'm not really sure what the point was of the last chappy, either, 'cept Kitty (me friendy) doesn't know what ROMY-NESS means. .:gasps of horror resound from all about:. Of course, Kitty's never really been into the X-men either, so... yeah. .:horrified gasping, again:. Scary, no? Soo, that was odd, I know. Not funny, either, I know. But, like I said, the permy markers kinda messed with my head. But I'm better now. .:grin:. Yeah, since you know my evil plans and stuff, I won't bother with dat. No point really. Is it scary that I think it's fun, though?)
=1 WEEK LATER=
I week after the strange events of the last few chappys, the X-men (the band, duh!) piled into the van, Scott's car,(If anyone's reading this who's seen it, have you noticed how much Scott's car looks like the main dude in A Walk to Remember? And has anyone else noticed how big that dudes forehead is?!? Sorry, injoke. I'll shut up now.) and any other useable vehicle within a 15 ft. radius. It was 6:00 at night, and everybody was about to leave for the .:deep, announcer-ish voice:. BATTLE OF THE BANDS!!
So they all put their instruments in the van, and Scott, Wolvie (who was the adult supervision, and not too happy 'bout it, either), and (much to everyone's chagrin) Kitty drove off towards the BATTLE ARENA!! (any time I write in caps with two, count 'em, two, !!, that's the deep, announcer-ish voice, kay?)
(Not that this has anything to do with anything, but, I wanna buy a new butt!!! I went running around town with my friends last night, and, ooh, is my butt sore. Yeah, ditto for this, but did you know a cop will pull over almost instantly if you can do evil, crazed laughter? Yeah, that happens to be one of my special skills. That and writing stupid fics.)
So they drove off. When they arrived, they grabbed schedules. They looked like this: (ok, I'm going to fake it here and have all the bands have something to do with my reviewers!)
"Daphine and the Diamond-ettes!" (o.m.g. Did I really just write that?)
"The mint chip Pyromaniacs!" (Hee hee. Some of y'all might get it.)
"I dream of Logan!" (Ya, I dunno what that is either.
"Spazzin' out!" (Ditto.)
The list went on like that for quite a while longer. Finally, "Hey guys, I found us!"
# 53. on the list was "The X-men!"
"Well, it seems we have quite a while to wait," said Rogue. "Ok, so let's do roll call. John?"
"Here."
"Remy?"
"Remy is always here for his chere," replied Remy.
"Shut up. Jamie?"
"HERE!", squealed several Jamies.
"Scott and Jean?"
"Mmmmph.." Jott was making out again.
"I'll take that as a yes. Bobby?"
"Here, baby!"
"Ugh. Remember the restraining order, Iceman. Ray and Rob?"
"HERE!", they chorused, then went back to trying to kill each other.
"Sam?"
"Here."
"Amara?"
"I have graced you all with my presence, yes."
"I'm going to ignore that comment. Jubes?"
"Here."
"Rahne?"
"Here."
"Kitty?"
"Like, here."
"Kurt?.... Kurt?... Where's Kurt?"
(Ok, all will be explained in the next chappy, "Kurt's mini adventure"! The poor fuzzboy hasn't had much say-so in my fic yet. But that is all about to change..)