Ok, I promise I'll end this off soon, and I'm just warning you now, I won't
be going into detail with all the rides. I don't want to kill the "magical
experience" for any future Disney-goers. I apologize for those who do
actually want me to kill the rides for them, but, I don't really want the
rides to be a big part of the story. Oh, and thanks to mentallyinsane188
for reviewing my story, and epona04 for telling me how to work this stupid
website.
Oops, I forgot a disclaimer. I don't own the X-men, Disneyland, I do plan on taking over Disney when I'm older, but for now, I believe Michael Eisner is getting all the dough.
Chapter 4
It was hot, too hot for Bobby's liking. He had always been in places where it snowed, but California? It was at least 99 degrees, and he could not take it, especially with the fact that Roberto was enjoying himself so much. Both of them wanted to power up, Roberto so he could enjoy the full experience of good ol' California sunshine, and Bobby so he could escape it. Unfortunately, they came to escape their mutant problems; they didn't want anyone to find out who they were.
Bobby ended up going on the Star Wars ride 8 times that day. The air- conditioner was on so high, Roberto refused to go on again, but for Bobby, it was heaven. Most of the other recruits went with Bobby on his new- favorite ride, but Rahne had decided to stay off with Roberto, which resulted in a little "alone time" between the two of them. They ended up leaving the main group for the rest of the day, earning a reprimand from the professor, and a lot more information about the two of them for the other recruits to gossip about.
"Amara, did you see the way she was looking at him?" Jubilee asked her friend.
"Yeah and how she didn't want to go on Star Wars again when he said he didn't want to, even though she said it was her favorite ride?" Amara replied.
"Yup, girls," Tabitha said, "sounds like ol' wolf-girl's in love." The trio of girls squealed in delight at the fact that their friend was finally following her heart. After the months of the Jean/Scott thing, they were glad that someone was actually coming out in the open with things, instead of hiding their feelings forever.
Speaking of hiding their feelings forever, Lance and Kitty were trying hard to suppress their feelings. Not their love for each other, but their anger. Fred and Pietro had tagged along with them, no matter how nicely Kitty and Lance asked them to leave. Pietro used the excuse that there was no other group, Lance said Rogue and Wanda's group was fine. Freddy said that the two Goth's scared them; Kitty said that they shouldn't be afraid of two girls. After 20 minutes of pointless argument and they hadn't gotten anywhere, Lance and Kitty decided to make the best of things, and ignore them- which was not as easy as it sounded. Lance had been able to ignore them when they made fun of the fact that he was sick after "Soaring Over California." (A/N for those who don't know, S.O.C is a flight simulation of hang-gliding, and since he threw up after "Joy Ride," I figured he wouldn't make it through the whole ride.) Kitty was ignoring them when they made fun of her for freaking on some of the rides, and they both were ignoring the faces and snide remarks they were making. "You know guys," Kitty said, "I'm sure the Professor won't mind if we split up into groups." The boys didn't take the hint. "No, Kitty, you know he said we should stay together," Pietro said innocently. "Pietro, Kitty and I want to be alone," Lance said, through clenched teeth. Just as he was about to bring the closest buildings down on his annoying friends, he spotted Rogue and Wanda. "Kitty," he whispered, "I think we've found the answer to our prayers." He shouted to the two Goths, "Hey, Rogue, Wanda, come over here." The two girls and their charges looked around for a second, and saw Lance waving them over. "What do you want Avalanche?" Wanda asked, angry that her day was about to be ruined by her brother. "Would you mind babysitting these two along with Jamie and Todd," Kitty said, pointing at Fred and Pietro. "Why, they gettin' to be too much for ya'll?" Rogue asked with a smirk on her face. "Just take them," Lance said, grabbing Kitty's hand and storming off. "Hey beautiful," Pietro said to Rogue, "how about we ditch these losers and find out if this place really is magic?" Rogue gave him a disgusted look, grabbed Jamie's hand, and stormed off, Wanda and Todd in tow. "What? I was just kidding!"
The teachers were having an enjoyable, student-free day. At least, everyone but Logan was. So far, Ororo had dragged him on to almost every ride at Disneyland, including the "baby rides" in Fantasyland. He had just about had it, when he saw that Bobby was almost as miserable as he was, suffering in the unbearable heat (for him), which made him feel better. At least he wasn't the only one who wasn't having as much fun as the professor said they'd have.
After that, the day went pretty uneventful, except for the fact that Lance had thrown up three more times, Bobby got mad at Roberto's happiness, and froze his butt to the seat on Splash Mountain, (they were able to cover it up with Amara's power, but Roberto wasn't able to walk straight for two hours) and Pietro's continued attempts to hit on Rogue.
They all came back to the hotel rather exhausted, not as exhausted as normal people (a day at Disneyland was nothing compared to an hour in the Danger Room) but they were still tired.
When they separated into their different rooms, Scott turned his and Lance's T.V on. He flipped the channel a couple of times, until he landed on a news program.
"Do we have to watch that?" Lance complained. "It's bad enough that I have to share a room with you, why do we have to worry about the news on our vacation?"
"First of all, this is our vacation," Scott replied, "you just came so we could keep an eye on you. Second, I want to make sure nothing's going on with the mutant cases. Like that," he said sadly. He stared at the TV for a second, which was showing a house on fire, with a bunch of people surrounding it. Half of them looked like they were trying to stop it; the other half looked like they were trying to make it bigger.
Scott mentally called the professor and Jean, telling them to get everybody to turn on their TV's. Lance was sitting on his bed, a look of horror etched on his face, looking at the burning house. It was the Brotherhood's house.
Oops, I forgot a disclaimer. I don't own the X-men, Disneyland, I do plan on taking over Disney when I'm older, but for now, I believe Michael Eisner is getting all the dough.
Chapter 4
It was hot, too hot for Bobby's liking. He had always been in places where it snowed, but California? It was at least 99 degrees, and he could not take it, especially with the fact that Roberto was enjoying himself so much. Both of them wanted to power up, Roberto so he could enjoy the full experience of good ol' California sunshine, and Bobby so he could escape it. Unfortunately, they came to escape their mutant problems; they didn't want anyone to find out who they were.
Bobby ended up going on the Star Wars ride 8 times that day. The air- conditioner was on so high, Roberto refused to go on again, but for Bobby, it was heaven. Most of the other recruits went with Bobby on his new- favorite ride, but Rahne had decided to stay off with Roberto, which resulted in a little "alone time" between the two of them. They ended up leaving the main group for the rest of the day, earning a reprimand from the professor, and a lot more information about the two of them for the other recruits to gossip about.
"Amara, did you see the way she was looking at him?" Jubilee asked her friend.
"Yeah and how she didn't want to go on Star Wars again when he said he didn't want to, even though she said it was her favorite ride?" Amara replied.
"Yup, girls," Tabitha said, "sounds like ol' wolf-girl's in love." The trio of girls squealed in delight at the fact that their friend was finally following her heart. After the months of the Jean/Scott thing, they were glad that someone was actually coming out in the open with things, instead of hiding their feelings forever.
Speaking of hiding their feelings forever, Lance and Kitty were trying hard to suppress their feelings. Not their love for each other, but their anger. Fred and Pietro had tagged along with them, no matter how nicely Kitty and Lance asked them to leave. Pietro used the excuse that there was no other group, Lance said Rogue and Wanda's group was fine. Freddy said that the two Goth's scared them; Kitty said that they shouldn't be afraid of two girls. After 20 minutes of pointless argument and they hadn't gotten anywhere, Lance and Kitty decided to make the best of things, and ignore them- which was not as easy as it sounded. Lance had been able to ignore them when they made fun of the fact that he was sick after "Soaring Over California." (A/N for those who don't know, S.O.C is a flight simulation of hang-gliding, and since he threw up after "Joy Ride," I figured he wouldn't make it through the whole ride.) Kitty was ignoring them when they made fun of her for freaking on some of the rides, and they both were ignoring the faces and snide remarks they were making. "You know guys," Kitty said, "I'm sure the Professor won't mind if we split up into groups." The boys didn't take the hint. "No, Kitty, you know he said we should stay together," Pietro said innocently. "Pietro, Kitty and I want to be alone," Lance said, through clenched teeth. Just as he was about to bring the closest buildings down on his annoying friends, he spotted Rogue and Wanda. "Kitty," he whispered, "I think we've found the answer to our prayers." He shouted to the two Goths, "Hey, Rogue, Wanda, come over here." The two girls and their charges looked around for a second, and saw Lance waving them over. "What do you want Avalanche?" Wanda asked, angry that her day was about to be ruined by her brother. "Would you mind babysitting these two along with Jamie and Todd," Kitty said, pointing at Fred and Pietro. "Why, they gettin' to be too much for ya'll?" Rogue asked with a smirk on her face. "Just take them," Lance said, grabbing Kitty's hand and storming off. "Hey beautiful," Pietro said to Rogue, "how about we ditch these losers and find out if this place really is magic?" Rogue gave him a disgusted look, grabbed Jamie's hand, and stormed off, Wanda and Todd in tow. "What? I was just kidding!"
The teachers were having an enjoyable, student-free day. At least, everyone but Logan was. So far, Ororo had dragged him on to almost every ride at Disneyland, including the "baby rides" in Fantasyland. He had just about had it, when he saw that Bobby was almost as miserable as he was, suffering in the unbearable heat (for him), which made him feel better. At least he wasn't the only one who wasn't having as much fun as the professor said they'd have.
After that, the day went pretty uneventful, except for the fact that Lance had thrown up three more times, Bobby got mad at Roberto's happiness, and froze his butt to the seat on Splash Mountain, (they were able to cover it up with Amara's power, but Roberto wasn't able to walk straight for two hours) and Pietro's continued attempts to hit on Rogue.
They all came back to the hotel rather exhausted, not as exhausted as normal people (a day at Disneyland was nothing compared to an hour in the Danger Room) but they were still tired.
When they separated into their different rooms, Scott turned his and Lance's T.V on. He flipped the channel a couple of times, until he landed on a news program.
"Do we have to watch that?" Lance complained. "It's bad enough that I have to share a room with you, why do we have to worry about the news on our vacation?"
"First of all, this is our vacation," Scott replied, "you just came so we could keep an eye on you. Second, I want to make sure nothing's going on with the mutant cases. Like that," he said sadly. He stared at the TV for a second, which was showing a house on fire, with a bunch of people surrounding it. Half of them looked like they were trying to stop it; the other half looked like they were trying to make it bigger.
Scott mentally called the professor and Jean, telling them to get everybody to turn on their TV's. Lance was sitting on his bed, a look of horror etched on his face, looking at the burning house. It was the Brotherhood's house.