Bonjour. Comment allez-vous? Je m'appelle rogueandkurt. Quel est votre nom? Vous devriez passer en revue pour ma fiction, Troubled Teens, immédiatement. Je suis sur un sucre important haut. C'est mon message. C'est tout.

J'espère que vous pouvez comprendre le français !

Déni: I ne posséder rien mais Dawn Morbid.

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"Done!" Miss Knoll cried triumphantly as she stared at the clock. "Leave! Leave now! GO!" She ordered Kurt, who was only too happy to comply.

He ran out of the classroom, keen on getting home to give Evan the 'Powdered Doughnut Treatment'.

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"Thanks, Scott. You have no idea what a big help you've been." Jean stood up and smiled at Scott, who also got up.

"No problem, Jean. Glad to help." The two lovebirds made their way to the hall, still smiling at each other.

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"Cahn we _go_ now?" begged an irritated Rogue. She had just spent the last hour in the same room as what she considered the most pompous guy in the world.

'Remy'd give even Pietro a run for his money!' she thought to herself.

Dawn, meanwhile had remained silent throughout most of the meeting. The club's teacher, Mrs. Pound, had been mostly observant as well. Together, they had watched as Remy and Rogue bickered like a pair of children over everything from their first project to brush sizes.

Now, the fighting was presenting an end and, while they were both quite amused, Dawn and Mrs. Pound were both anxious to leave.

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Scott and Jean ran into Dawn and Rogue halfway. Rogue and Dawn had both been suspicious when they saw them staring into each others eyes, but they let it slide.

It was then that they saw.

A distraught Kurt at the end of the hallway in front of the doors. He was kneeling on the ground, crying into his hands.

Dawn was the first one over to him. "What's wrong?" she asked, concerned.

"It...It's horrible!" He sobbed. "The snow. It's...."

Scott put his hand on Kurt's shoulder. "Take it easy, buddy. What are you trying to say?"

Rogue was facing the door, looking out through the rectangular window. Her bottom lip began to quiver.

Then, she screamed, "WE'RE SNOWED IN!!!"

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Yay! I'm Back!!!! I missed this fic, and digifreak- you were right. I couldn't leave it without an ending. So I'm picking up where I left off. Hope you like this chap-it's kinda short, but I'll have another one coming soon. Read and Review, please!!

May 18, 2003