Hey! I'm not dead! I'm writing a chapter that'll hopefully please a lot of
fans, and I've got at least four chapter ideas for upcoming events. So I'd
better get started!! ;)
Disclaimer: Nothing but Morbid, Dawn.
Jump Forward To End Of November(I know that it's missing an entire month, but I need the Christmas season. Sorry to all those who like November.)
Rogue actually found herself pleased. Life was going okay for once. She and Dawn had become really close friends over the past couple months, the Brotherhood wasn't giving them any trouble any more, and she was actually enjoying her school time.
After the now-infamous video prank, Dawn was no longer known as the 'school psycho'. In fact, most of the people had grown to accept her somewhat eccentric ways. And Rogue wasn't shunned as much either. She wasn't 'Miss Teen Popularity' or anything(she still had her dignity), but now at least certain people were paying more attention to her.
"Rogue! There you are. I've been looking everywhere for you!" Dawn fell into pace next to her best bud. "They've started an art club, and they're looking for members. You'd be perfect!"
"Excuse meh? Tha' has school spirit ah'll over it. I thought we were makin' a statement abou' school activities." Rogue raised an eyebrow to her friend.
"Oh, come on! We have the rest of our lives to make a statement. Besides, I've seen your work; you're amazing!"
Rogue was about to reply, when she heard a strange voice.
"She's right. You are amazin', chere." Came a strange French accent behind her.
Rogue whipped around.
"Who do yeh think yeh-" she stopped. Standing before her was a tall, oddly dressed guy. He had a goatee and the most enchanting eyes. Rogue felt as if she could stare at those eyes forever...
Rogue gave herself a mental slap.
"Whaddaya want?" She snapped.
"Sorry, chere. I was just saying how amazin' you are. I'm Remy LeBeau." The tall french guy said swavely, kissing her gloved hand. "And you are?"
Rogue pulled her hand away in disgust.
"Uninterested." Rogue grabbed Dawn's arm. She stormed away from Remy, dragging a confused Dawn behind her.
Kurt stared out the classroom window of his last-period class with a heavy sigh. He watched as the first snowflakes of winter softly floated down to the ground. He longed to be outside having a snowball fight with Evan and some of the other students.
"Mr. Wagner! Since you seem so disinterested in your studies, I think you should stay after school and review them." His teacher's voice sounded shrilly from the front of the classroom.
"Yes, Miss Knoll." Kurt sighed, disappointed. 'So much for a snowball fight.' He thought gloomily.
"After school detention? That's rough." Whispered Evan from beside him. "I'll try and save some snow for you, man."
Jean smiled as the last bell rang. Scott had promised to stay after school with her and work on some ideas for the upcoming Spirit Squad Christmas Assembly. This meant that she could finally have some time alone with him.
She grabbed her books and shut her locker defiantly.
"You ready, Scott?" She asked the senior, ignoring the fact that Taryn had been trying to strike up a conversation with him.
"Uh.Yeah." Scott half-smiled at the redhead. "I'll see you later, Taryn." He waved to her over his shoulder as Jean led him away with a victorious grin on her face.
Rogue and Dawn opened the door to room 132. It had taken some convincing to get Rogue to come to the Art Club, but Dawn had found herself a worthy adversary.
"Oh, no! Ah'm outta here!" Rogue tried to push her way out of the room, but Dawn blocked her path.
"What's with you? It took me twenty minutes to convince you to come here; you're not leaving now!" Dawn looked in the room and saw the reason for her friend's sudden mood swing. Standing in the room was their 'old friend', Remy.
Dawn smiled to herself as she gripped Rogue's arm and dragged her into the room and took a seat.
Remy smiled at them.
"So we meet again." He said smoothly.
"What are _yeh_ doin' here?" Asked Rogue venomously, crossing her arms.
"I heard that there was an Art Club. I thought it'd be interestin'." Remy gave them a look that suggested there was more to the story, but he said nothing else.
"This is gonn' be a _long_ year.." Rogue sighed.
"How much longer do I have to stay, Miss Knoll?" Kurt whined from his desk.
Miss Knoll rubbed her temples. "Mr Wagner, I've told you. You'll leave when I say you leave. Now PLEASE be quiet."
Kurt sighed again and tapped his pencil on his desk.
'I'm losing MAJOR snow time. This sucks.'
Miss Knoll groaned. 'What was I thinking giving this kid detention?!? I'm going CRAZY! Where did I put that Advil?' She frantically searched through her desk, trying to ignore the annyoing tapping noise.
And not one of them bothered to look outside, for if they had, they surely would have noticed the pace of the falling snow quickening..
Merry Christmas to all, and to all a great fic!
Hope all of you were happy to see our favourite Cajun added to the character list. I know I was.
If you're wondering where I'm going with this, then that's too bad, because I'm not gonna tell you!
Hope to add something new soon. Until then, Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukah, Happy Kwanza, and everyone else! I may have forgotten some Religions, but I suck at this kind of thing, so don't take it personally.
Bye! ;)
December 14, 2002
Disclaimer: Nothing but Morbid, Dawn.
Jump Forward To End Of November(I know that it's missing an entire month, but I need the Christmas season. Sorry to all those who like November.)
Rogue actually found herself pleased. Life was going okay for once. She and Dawn had become really close friends over the past couple months, the Brotherhood wasn't giving them any trouble any more, and she was actually enjoying her school time.
After the now-infamous video prank, Dawn was no longer known as the 'school psycho'. In fact, most of the people had grown to accept her somewhat eccentric ways. And Rogue wasn't shunned as much either. She wasn't 'Miss Teen Popularity' or anything(she still had her dignity), but now at least certain people were paying more attention to her.
"Rogue! There you are. I've been looking everywhere for you!" Dawn fell into pace next to her best bud. "They've started an art club, and they're looking for members. You'd be perfect!"
"Excuse meh? Tha' has school spirit ah'll over it. I thought we were makin' a statement abou' school activities." Rogue raised an eyebrow to her friend.
"Oh, come on! We have the rest of our lives to make a statement. Besides, I've seen your work; you're amazing!"
Rogue was about to reply, when she heard a strange voice.
"She's right. You are amazin', chere." Came a strange French accent behind her.
Rogue whipped around.
"Who do yeh think yeh-" she stopped. Standing before her was a tall, oddly dressed guy. He had a goatee and the most enchanting eyes. Rogue felt as if she could stare at those eyes forever...
Rogue gave herself a mental slap.
"Whaddaya want?" She snapped.
"Sorry, chere. I was just saying how amazin' you are. I'm Remy LeBeau." The tall french guy said swavely, kissing her gloved hand. "And you are?"
Rogue pulled her hand away in disgust.
"Uninterested." Rogue grabbed Dawn's arm. She stormed away from Remy, dragging a confused Dawn behind her.
Kurt stared out the classroom window of his last-period class with a heavy sigh. He watched as the first snowflakes of winter softly floated down to the ground. He longed to be outside having a snowball fight with Evan and some of the other students.
"Mr. Wagner! Since you seem so disinterested in your studies, I think you should stay after school and review them." His teacher's voice sounded shrilly from the front of the classroom.
"Yes, Miss Knoll." Kurt sighed, disappointed. 'So much for a snowball fight.' He thought gloomily.
"After school detention? That's rough." Whispered Evan from beside him. "I'll try and save some snow for you, man."
Jean smiled as the last bell rang. Scott had promised to stay after school with her and work on some ideas for the upcoming Spirit Squad Christmas Assembly. This meant that she could finally have some time alone with him.
She grabbed her books and shut her locker defiantly.
"You ready, Scott?" She asked the senior, ignoring the fact that Taryn had been trying to strike up a conversation with him.
"Uh.Yeah." Scott half-smiled at the redhead. "I'll see you later, Taryn." He waved to her over his shoulder as Jean led him away with a victorious grin on her face.
Rogue and Dawn opened the door to room 132. It had taken some convincing to get Rogue to come to the Art Club, but Dawn had found herself a worthy adversary.
"Oh, no! Ah'm outta here!" Rogue tried to push her way out of the room, but Dawn blocked her path.
"What's with you? It took me twenty minutes to convince you to come here; you're not leaving now!" Dawn looked in the room and saw the reason for her friend's sudden mood swing. Standing in the room was their 'old friend', Remy.
Dawn smiled to herself as she gripped Rogue's arm and dragged her into the room and took a seat.
Remy smiled at them.
"So we meet again." He said smoothly.
"What are _yeh_ doin' here?" Asked Rogue venomously, crossing her arms.
"I heard that there was an Art Club. I thought it'd be interestin'." Remy gave them a look that suggested there was more to the story, but he said nothing else.
"This is gonn' be a _long_ year.." Rogue sighed.
"How much longer do I have to stay, Miss Knoll?" Kurt whined from his desk.
Miss Knoll rubbed her temples. "Mr Wagner, I've told you. You'll leave when I say you leave. Now PLEASE be quiet."
Kurt sighed again and tapped his pencil on his desk.
'I'm losing MAJOR snow time. This sucks.'
Miss Knoll groaned. 'What was I thinking giving this kid detention?!? I'm going CRAZY! Where did I put that Advil?' She frantically searched through her desk, trying to ignore the annyoing tapping noise.
And not one of them bothered to look outside, for if they had, they surely would have noticed the pace of the falling snow quickening..
Merry Christmas to all, and to all a great fic!
Hope all of you were happy to see our favourite Cajun added to the character list. I know I was.
If you're wondering where I'm going with this, then that's too bad, because I'm not gonna tell you!
Hope to add something new soon. Until then, Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukah, Happy Kwanza, and everyone else! I may have forgotten some Religions, but I suck at this kind of thing, so don't take it personally.
Bye! ;)
December 14, 2002