Thanks to everyone for the reviews. We (me and my two brothers) appreciate
it. I upped the rating. Thanks to Lyranfan for commenting on Scott's, um,
undie status, and I'd like to ask the Rogue Witch to please e-mail me a
link to the video, I tried and they wouldn't let me through and I really
wanna see it. Anyway, on with the story.
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Pietro was home in a second. No one had seen him; he quickly changed from his long pink, flowery dress with the laced hem, the beige knee high stockings and his grey wig to his normal clothes. He had almost been caught. He hoped that Scott wouldn't tell anyone. He didn't want his secret to be let out.
He remembered the first time he had realized the truth about himself. He was thirteen and had begun to watch a show that changed his life. He had went out and bought a couple of dresses and some make up and even bought the gray wig that now abided in his bottom dresser drawer. He looked in the mirror and sighed. He longed to put the peach lipstick back on with the blue eye make up.
He looked at his watch; it was already eleven thirty at night. He would have to hurry before the program started already. He ran over to the door and locked it. He took out his new favorite peach nail polish and began to paint his nails while singing along to the theme song.
"Thank you for being a friend, traveled down the road and back again, your heart is true you're a pal and a confidant." He stared at his nails while singing along, and smiled. Luckily he had bought the nail polish that dried quickly. He pulled out a tweezer from his little pea green leather purse that matched his opened toed pumps, to perfect his eyebrows. "And if you threw a party, invited everyone you ever knew, you would see the biggest gift would be from me, and the card attached would say thank you for being a friend."
He put on some anti aging cream and vitamin C under his eyes. A boy had to fight off the fine lines before they appeared. Tomorrow was bingo at the church, he wanted look his best.
He plucked some stray hairs when the door was broken open by Lance.
"Where the hell were you?" He asked gruffly. Pietro clutched his heart.
"Well ah declare Lance, ya shouldn't bang the door open like that!" He patted his hair and commenced to dust non existent dirt off his clothing. Lance exited the room slowly and wondered how much Evan would pay for this info.
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Next up, our unfavoritist (by other obviously cruel Evan fics {lol}) X men/Morlock. Evan Daniels. Please review, feedback tastes good on hamburgers. Plus I sort of ripped this off from Saturday night live. So sue me! Okay don't. The song is by Andrew Gold.
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Pietro was home in a second. No one had seen him; he quickly changed from his long pink, flowery dress with the laced hem, the beige knee high stockings and his grey wig to his normal clothes. He had almost been caught. He hoped that Scott wouldn't tell anyone. He didn't want his secret to be let out.
He remembered the first time he had realized the truth about himself. He was thirteen and had begun to watch a show that changed his life. He had went out and bought a couple of dresses and some make up and even bought the gray wig that now abided in his bottom dresser drawer. He looked in the mirror and sighed. He longed to put the peach lipstick back on with the blue eye make up.
He looked at his watch; it was already eleven thirty at night. He would have to hurry before the program started already. He ran over to the door and locked it. He took out his new favorite peach nail polish and began to paint his nails while singing along to the theme song.
"Thank you for being a friend, traveled down the road and back again, your heart is true you're a pal and a confidant." He stared at his nails while singing along, and smiled. Luckily he had bought the nail polish that dried quickly. He pulled out a tweezer from his little pea green leather purse that matched his opened toed pumps, to perfect his eyebrows. "And if you threw a party, invited everyone you ever knew, you would see the biggest gift would be from me, and the card attached would say thank you for being a friend."
He put on some anti aging cream and vitamin C under his eyes. A boy had to fight off the fine lines before they appeared. Tomorrow was bingo at the church, he wanted look his best.
He plucked some stray hairs when the door was broken open by Lance.
"Where the hell were you?" He asked gruffly. Pietro clutched his heart.
"Well ah declare Lance, ya shouldn't bang the door open like that!" He patted his hair and commenced to dust non existent dirt off his clothing. Lance exited the room slowly and wondered how much Evan would pay for this info.
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Next up, our unfavoritist (by other obviously cruel Evan fics {lol}) X men/Morlock. Evan Daniels. Please review, feedback tastes good on hamburgers. Plus I sort of ripped this off from Saturday night live. So sue me! Okay don't. The song is by Andrew Gold.