Disclaimer: Kenza's mine! Plot is mine! Rogue, Remy, St. John, Scott and
Jean aren't mine. Not that I'd want Scott and Jean anyway =op
"Talking"
'Thinking'
----------------------Kenza's Diary-----------------------
Things aren't going as I planed. My first hint that I should have postponed my plan was when Remy and I had walked into the Rec. Room to find Rogue sitting in a plush chair with a scowl on her face and writing in her journal. Of course I had heard what had happened with Jean and Scott, but that was Jean and Scott! She couldn't possibly get mad at me, I'm one of her best friends! But, apparently Kenza logic doesn't work in the real world. Double drat. Back to what happened though. I sat down and pulled Remy down beside me. I could already tell I would have to work extra hard in this plot because Remy couldn't keep his eyes off Rogue. How sweet is that? Major sweet! But, I had a plan that would bring them together, and I could not be sidetracked! So, there I was thinking to myself 'How, oh how, can I flirt with Remy?" you see, he was supposed to flirt with me. But I thought this could work too, I mean in the end Rogue still had to face the fact that she like Remy and all would be good with the world! So, finally coming up with a plan I slowly reached my hand up and ran my fingers through Remy's' shoulder length auburn hair. God! The look on BOTH of their faces was hilarious. So I continued with my plot, slowly moving my self until I was sitting in Remy's lap. The second hint should of come then, when I saw Rogue stiffen and bite her lip. Remy of course was VERY uncomfortable, as the only women he wanted on his lap was Rogue, so he was quite stiff too, not in the good way mind you. After a couple of seconds of sitting in his lap running my fingers through his hair, Remy bent down and whispered in my ear "All right, petite, that's enough." I should have gotten off then and pretended to be insulted that Remy only had eyes for Rogue, in hind sight that probably would have worked better, but you know what they say, hindsight is 20/20. So I laughed. And swatted at him and pretended to blush. Big mistake. Rogue got up and walked over to us and I was all exited thinking, Yay! She's gonna fight for her man! But no, she just gave us an icy glare as she walked past us into the kitchen. I think that was the scariest thing I've ever been witnessed to. At least if she screams and yells and growls she gets it off her chest and there's no chance of revenge, but when she's quite, watch out! Curious as to what she was going to do Remy and I walked into the kitchen to see her talking with St. John. AHH! Okay, let me explain something to you. My mutation is to control plants. I can make them grown, make them die, make theirs roots obey my command. It's all together great. Except I have an unnatural fear of fire. You know, of fire getting hold of me and eating me alive and leaving nothing but ashes in its wake. So seeing my best friend talking to a fire manipulator didn't exactly put me at ease. That's when it finally clicked that my idea wasn't all that great. So I went to go talk to her, while trying to avoid St. John. "Hey, Rouge," was all I got out before she glared at me, then Remy and then left the kitchen through the garage door. The next thing any of us heard was the revving of a motorcycle and away Rogue went. Oh boy, this doesn't look good. How bad did I screw up things now? All I wanted to do was help. All I ever want to do is help. And looking at Remy's crestfallen look as he stared helplessly at the door, I can guarantee you I didn't help at all.
A/N-So what do you think? Like it? I'm glad! I wrote this between making a pizza. Yay! Pizza for supper!
Lady F-I'm glad you liked it. I was trying to confuse everyone and I was thinking of how she could get revenge and of course my brother had just poured a glass of water all over me for yelling at him, so it just came to me....stupid brother....
Ishandahalf-You liked my misdirection? I wasn't sure how I was going to go about that, so I'm glad it came out good :D
Weapon X 61-Don't you just love that? When you have this killer plot working in your head but just can't seem to get it down into words, then when you looking for inspiration you see someone the story you want to do and your like 'YAY! Now I don't have to put all the effort into writing it myself!'. That's happened to me so many times. Yes, I am lazy :D And yes, it did look like Scott had peed his pants! And I hope this chapter explained Kenza's powers for you.
Alexutza-It worked then! I wanted EVERYONE to think it was about Remy and Kenza, and then be totally dumbfounded when they found out it was Jean and Scott!
Star-of-Chaos-Yes, a double funeral! Well, if I can't have your brain, can I at least borrow it?
"Talking"
'Thinking'
----------------------Kenza's Diary-----------------------
Things aren't going as I planed. My first hint that I should have postponed my plan was when Remy and I had walked into the Rec. Room to find Rogue sitting in a plush chair with a scowl on her face and writing in her journal. Of course I had heard what had happened with Jean and Scott, but that was Jean and Scott! She couldn't possibly get mad at me, I'm one of her best friends! But, apparently Kenza logic doesn't work in the real world. Double drat. Back to what happened though. I sat down and pulled Remy down beside me. I could already tell I would have to work extra hard in this plot because Remy couldn't keep his eyes off Rogue. How sweet is that? Major sweet! But, I had a plan that would bring them together, and I could not be sidetracked! So, there I was thinking to myself 'How, oh how, can I flirt with Remy?" you see, he was supposed to flirt with me. But I thought this could work too, I mean in the end Rogue still had to face the fact that she like Remy and all would be good with the world! So, finally coming up with a plan I slowly reached my hand up and ran my fingers through Remy's' shoulder length auburn hair. God! The look on BOTH of their faces was hilarious. So I continued with my plot, slowly moving my self until I was sitting in Remy's lap. The second hint should of come then, when I saw Rogue stiffen and bite her lip. Remy of course was VERY uncomfortable, as the only women he wanted on his lap was Rogue, so he was quite stiff too, not in the good way mind you. After a couple of seconds of sitting in his lap running my fingers through his hair, Remy bent down and whispered in my ear "All right, petite, that's enough." I should have gotten off then and pretended to be insulted that Remy only had eyes for Rogue, in hind sight that probably would have worked better, but you know what they say, hindsight is 20/20. So I laughed. And swatted at him and pretended to blush. Big mistake. Rogue got up and walked over to us and I was all exited thinking, Yay! She's gonna fight for her man! But no, she just gave us an icy glare as she walked past us into the kitchen. I think that was the scariest thing I've ever been witnessed to. At least if she screams and yells and growls she gets it off her chest and there's no chance of revenge, but when she's quite, watch out! Curious as to what she was going to do Remy and I walked into the kitchen to see her talking with St. John. AHH! Okay, let me explain something to you. My mutation is to control plants. I can make them grown, make them die, make theirs roots obey my command. It's all together great. Except I have an unnatural fear of fire. You know, of fire getting hold of me and eating me alive and leaving nothing but ashes in its wake. So seeing my best friend talking to a fire manipulator didn't exactly put me at ease. That's when it finally clicked that my idea wasn't all that great. So I went to go talk to her, while trying to avoid St. John. "Hey, Rouge," was all I got out before she glared at me, then Remy and then left the kitchen through the garage door. The next thing any of us heard was the revving of a motorcycle and away Rogue went. Oh boy, this doesn't look good. How bad did I screw up things now? All I wanted to do was help. All I ever want to do is help. And looking at Remy's crestfallen look as he stared helplessly at the door, I can guarantee you I didn't help at all.
A/N-So what do you think? Like it? I'm glad! I wrote this between making a pizza. Yay! Pizza for supper!
Lady F-I'm glad you liked it. I was trying to confuse everyone and I was thinking of how she could get revenge and of course my brother had just poured a glass of water all over me for yelling at him, so it just came to me....stupid brother....
Ishandahalf-You liked my misdirection? I wasn't sure how I was going to go about that, so I'm glad it came out good :D
Weapon X 61-Don't you just love that? When you have this killer plot working in your head but just can't seem to get it down into words, then when you looking for inspiration you see someone the story you want to do and your like 'YAY! Now I don't have to put all the effort into writing it myself!'. That's happened to me so many times. Yes, I am lazy :D And yes, it did look like Scott had peed his pants! And I hope this chapter explained Kenza's powers for you.
Alexutza-It worked then! I wanted EVERYONE to think it was about Remy and Kenza, and then be totally dumbfounded when they found out it was Jean and Scott!
Star-of-Chaos-Yes, a double funeral! Well, if I can't have your brain, can I at least borrow it?