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"Talking"
'Thoughts'
Onward good readers! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------
-DORM-
-6:00 AM- "Mia, up, NOW!" Ryan barked, pulling Mia roughly out of bed.
"Wh-what? Ryan? What time is it?" asked Mia sleepily.
"6:00 in the am darlin'. Your tour starts at 8:00 so you got two hours to wake up. I got classes, so I won't be here to make sure you get up. And before you ask, Max spent the night with Missy, sooo, that means you got to get up. NOW!" he accented his words by hauling her over his shoulder and brining her to the bathroom.
"RYAN! RYAN! Put me down! DOWN! I'm awake I'm awake!" Mia cried, desperate to feel her feet back on the ground.
"Good. I'll call at 7:00, and you'd better be ready to go!" Ryan lightly scolded her.
"Okay, okay. I won't go back to sleep. I promise. And you'd better go before your late for class."
And that's how Mia's day started.
-7:45 AM-
-CAFÉ- "Mmm, coffee, want to run away and get married? I can already see the honeymoon." Mia mumbled sleepily. She was currently sitting at a café across the street from where she was supposed to meet the tour group at 8:00. Dean Lucas had told her that two adults and six teens were coming.
"Great, great. Urg, and there they are." She once again mumbled to herself. She continued to sit there as she sized them up. The first person she saw was a feral looking short man with shaggy hair accompanied by a woman with long flowing pure white hair and intense blue eyes. 'Must be the 'nups.' She thought to her self. Next she saw a short girl with brown hair up in a high pony tail, excitedly shifting her weight, a guy with reddish hair and red sunglasses looking around him anxiously, a boy with black hair talking rapidly with the exited brown haired girl, a guy with bright orange hair playing with his lighter, an other guy with longish auburn hair also with glasses calmly looking around while talking to the orange hair guy and then a young woman who had long red hair looking around her with a slight look of distain. All of a sudden Mia's mind was assaulted with names. Logan, Ororo, Kitty, Kurt, Scott, St. John, Remy, Jean. Just as fast as the names had appeared a not all together unappealing flash of her sitting on the redheads chest while repeatedly hitting her in the face with her fists shot through Mia's mind. 'Umm, okay, that was weird.' Mia thought as she dazedly stood and walked to where the group was. While she was walking over she only had two thoughts in her mind 'Smile, don't hit the fake red head, smile, don't hit the fake red head, smile, hit the fake red head. Wait..what? No, DON'T hit the fake red head. Smile while hitting the fake red head....no, that wasn't right. Don't hit the fake red head..why not? I could probably take her. That's not the point! Smile! Hit, no wait, DON'T hit the fake red head!" oh goddess, was it going to be a LOONG day.
-7:50 AM-
-ACROSS THE STEET
FROM THE CAFÉ- "Like, OH MY GOD! There she, like, is! Look at her! She's, like, so pretty! Oh, I, like, love her hair! Wow, that, like skirt is, like, so great! I'm, like, babbling aren't I?" Kitty half screeched half whispered to her best friend Kurt. Her valley girl persona coming out in full blast, she was so exited. Expecting Kurt to answer her right away she got a little concerned when no one answered her. Turing around Kitty noticed that all but Jean and St. John were looking at Rogue like they were going to slap a pair of handcuffs on the poor girl and never let her out of their sites again. Jean, of course, was looking around like she was too good for this place, and John, well John was too caught up in his lighter to really notice anything else.
"Like, you GUYS!" Kitty snapped.
"Vhat?" asked Kurt, finally tearing his gaze away from his sister.
"Your, like, going to make her think were, like, crazy if you keep looking at her like that!" Kitty impatiently explained as Rogue got closer and closer.
"Like what, petite?" asked Remy keeping his eyes on Rogue. Good lord, if he thought she looked pretty as a Goth, she looked like a deity now....
"Like your going lock her in your closet and never let her out again!" hissed Kitty.
'Hmm, not a bad idea...' the Cajun thief thought to himself. 'Non, I don't think ma chere would appreciate dat to much.' 'Not yours anymore' a traitorous voice in the back of his head told him. 'Mebe, but nobody asked you so you can ferme-la,' (as close to shut up as I could get) Remy thought to himself irritable.
"Don't you, like, DARE stare!" was the last thing they hear from Kitty as a soft voice in front of them said...
"Hi, I'm Mia, and I'll be your tour to our wonderful school, Parora College!" 'Urg...I sound like such a ditz!' Mia thought to herself while she continued to smile. 'Okay, you can do this, just stick out your hand and..WHAT THE HELL!'
'Omg! Omg! Meine Schwester! Ihr lebendig!' (My sister, you alive. No really, directly translated it means YOU I couldn't figure out how to say your, so live with it!) was the only thought going through Kurt's head as he threw himself into his sister's arms.
-8:00 PM-
-DORM- "It was so weird!" Mia stated.
"What do mean by weird?" asked Zoë.
After her tour, Mia, Zoë, Ryan, and Max had decided to chill out in their apartment for a night. Mia was now sitting back telling her friends about the tour, and how strange the people were.
"Okay, so before the tour even started I had a flash of beating up the red headed girl. I didn't even know her, although now the flash seems completely reasonable..argh! I sear if I could I'd rip out every piece of fake red hair on that, that, THINGS head! And seriously, everyone was WAY to old to be going to their first year of college, I mean the youngest was at least 20 (Kitty)! So ya, after I walk up to them I was all like "Hi, I'm Mia blah blah blah." Right? Everything's going fine, until I go to shake hands..."Mia stops to see if her friends are paying attention. Apparently they all are because they all simultaneously jump at her to continue her story. "And the black head guy, Kurt? Jumps into my arms and starts to talk in German and he won't let go of me and he keeps talking, and saying something like "Swister" isn't that a drink or something?" Mia stops her story to ask.
"Dunno, maybe? Maybe he thought you had brought some beer to spice up the tour!" Ryan joked.
"Dunno, but anyway, after he got off me and apologized things went a little bit more normally, until lunch. Okay so I was sitting there looking at my menu right? Not even really paying attention to the tour group people. I get this strange feeling and I look up, and there ALL looking at me! That's right, just sitting there staring at me! I go to open my mouth to say something and the Cajun one, Remy? He winks at me! Winks! Arg! And then the chaperone guy, Logan, he starts sniffing things. It was so weird. And the other guy, St. John, he wouldn't stop playing with his lighter. I think he was a pyromaniac or something! And anyway I got a little curious about them and asked if they wanted to come drinking with us tomorrow..." Mia slipped the last part in quickly, hoping her friends wouldn't notice.
"Pyromaniac, hmm? Was he...hot?" laughed Ryan. Apparently he was in charge of the bad jokes tonight, but Mia laughed anyway hoping to distract her friends from her last comment. It seemed to be working until...
"YOU WHAT? I don't want to meet the creepy stalker people!" cried Zoë.
"Dunno, could be kinda interesting, we could pretend to be Mia's crazy friends, and start quoting dead poets, and when they ask if you've ever had sex, Zoë, you could say.."I'm saving my self for Shakespeare!" and walk away in a huff! (I love 10 Things I Hate about You)
"What? Your crazy, Max. Who asks people if they've had sex? OH! Ryan could! Ohh! He could go up to them and be all like.."So, ever had sex?" and walk away before they can answer! I'm so in Menina!" cried Zoë excitedly.
"Why do I have to be the creep?" complained Ryan, although he looked pretty happy at the thought of creeping people out.
"So, you'll all come with me?" asked Mia hesitantly.
"Sure," "Sure," "Why not?" were her replies.
And that was how Mia's day ended.
A/N-Sorry to leave it there, but ya, it was getting kinda long. Hope you like! Oh ya, and I made it so Rogue was in her accident when she was 18, its been three and a half years so she's now 21 ½ and I thought Kitty was one year younger then her so that'd make her 20. Just incase anyone was wondering.
RoguesHeart- Hope this was good enough for you! Sorry if I took so long! Thanks for the review!! Please keep reading!
Mia-Aww, your reading for me? That's so sweet! Well hopefully I didn't take to much time away from you HOMEWORK!! Keep reviewing!
Ishandahalf-Sorry St. John didn't get much time..I don't really know how he acts, if you want to tell me I'd be happy, and he'd talk more! Yay for talking St. John!!
SickmindedSucker-I know, whoever said Scott was smart? I think its' the stick up his ass..just between you and me, I think it may have penetrated his brain....
Star-of-Chaos-Ya, it does and it's all because of you! Aww you're my hero!
'Thoughts'
Onward good readers! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------
-DORM-
-6:00 AM- "Mia, up, NOW!" Ryan barked, pulling Mia roughly out of bed.
"Wh-what? Ryan? What time is it?" asked Mia sleepily.
"6:00 in the am darlin'. Your tour starts at 8:00 so you got two hours to wake up. I got classes, so I won't be here to make sure you get up. And before you ask, Max spent the night with Missy, sooo, that means you got to get up. NOW!" he accented his words by hauling her over his shoulder and brining her to the bathroom.
"RYAN! RYAN! Put me down! DOWN! I'm awake I'm awake!" Mia cried, desperate to feel her feet back on the ground.
"Good. I'll call at 7:00, and you'd better be ready to go!" Ryan lightly scolded her.
"Okay, okay. I won't go back to sleep. I promise. And you'd better go before your late for class."
And that's how Mia's day started.
-7:45 AM-
-CAFÉ- "Mmm, coffee, want to run away and get married? I can already see the honeymoon." Mia mumbled sleepily. She was currently sitting at a café across the street from where she was supposed to meet the tour group at 8:00. Dean Lucas had told her that two adults and six teens were coming.
"Great, great. Urg, and there they are." She once again mumbled to herself. She continued to sit there as she sized them up. The first person she saw was a feral looking short man with shaggy hair accompanied by a woman with long flowing pure white hair and intense blue eyes. 'Must be the 'nups.' She thought to her self. Next she saw a short girl with brown hair up in a high pony tail, excitedly shifting her weight, a guy with reddish hair and red sunglasses looking around him anxiously, a boy with black hair talking rapidly with the exited brown haired girl, a guy with bright orange hair playing with his lighter, an other guy with longish auburn hair also with glasses calmly looking around while talking to the orange hair guy and then a young woman who had long red hair looking around her with a slight look of distain. All of a sudden Mia's mind was assaulted with names. Logan, Ororo, Kitty, Kurt, Scott, St. John, Remy, Jean. Just as fast as the names had appeared a not all together unappealing flash of her sitting on the redheads chest while repeatedly hitting her in the face with her fists shot through Mia's mind. 'Umm, okay, that was weird.' Mia thought as she dazedly stood and walked to where the group was. While she was walking over she only had two thoughts in her mind 'Smile, don't hit the fake red head, smile, don't hit the fake red head, smile, hit the fake red head. Wait..what? No, DON'T hit the fake red head. Smile while hitting the fake red head....no, that wasn't right. Don't hit the fake red head..why not? I could probably take her. That's not the point! Smile! Hit, no wait, DON'T hit the fake red head!" oh goddess, was it going to be a LOONG day.
-7:50 AM-
-ACROSS THE STEET
FROM THE CAFÉ- "Like, OH MY GOD! There she, like, is! Look at her! She's, like, so pretty! Oh, I, like, love her hair! Wow, that, like skirt is, like, so great! I'm, like, babbling aren't I?" Kitty half screeched half whispered to her best friend Kurt. Her valley girl persona coming out in full blast, she was so exited. Expecting Kurt to answer her right away she got a little concerned when no one answered her. Turing around Kitty noticed that all but Jean and St. John were looking at Rogue like they were going to slap a pair of handcuffs on the poor girl and never let her out of their sites again. Jean, of course, was looking around like she was too good for this place, and John, well John was too caught up in his lighter to really notice anything else.
"Like, you GUYS!" Kitty snapped.
"Vhat?" asked Kurt, finally tearing his gaze away from his sister.
"Your, like, going to make her think were, like, crazy if you keep looking at her like that!" Kitty impatiently explained as Rogue got closer and closer.
"Like what, petite?" asked Remy keeping his eyes on Rogue. Good lord, if he thought she looked pretty as a Goth, she looked like a deity now....
"Like your going lock her in your closet and never let her out again!" hissed Kitty.
'Hmm, not a bad idea...' the Cajun thief thought to himself. 'Non, I don't think ma chere would appreciate dat to much.' 'Not yours anymore' a traitorous voice in the back of his head told him. 'Mebe, but nobody asked you so you can ferme-la,' (as close to shut up as I could get) Remy thought to himself irritable.
"Don't you, like, DARE stare!" was the last thing they hear from Kitty as a soft voice in front of them said...
"Hi, I'm Mia, and I'll be your tour to our wonderful school, Parora College!" 'Urg...I sound like such a ditz!' Mia thought to herself while she continued to smile. 'Okay, you can do this, just stick out your hand and..WHAT THE HELL!'
'Omg! Omg! Meine Schwester! Ihr lebendig!' (My sister, you alive. No really, directly translated it means YOU I couldn't figure out how to say your, so live with it!) was the only thought going through Kurt's head as he threw himself into his sister's arms.
-8:00 PM-
-DORM- "It was so weird!" Mia stated.
"What do mean by weird?" asked Zoë.
After her tour, Mia, Zoë, Ryan, and Max had decided to chill out in their apartment for a night. Mia was now sitting back telling her friends about the tour, and how strange the people were.
"Okay, so before the tour even started I had a flash of beating up the red headed girl. I didn't even know her, although now the flash seems completely reasonable..argh! I sear if I could I'd rip out every piece of fake red hair on that, that, THINGS head! And seriously, everyone was WAY to old to be going to their first year of college, I mean the youngest was at least 20 (Kitty)! So ya, after I walk up to them I was all like "Hi, I'm Mia blah blah blah." Right? Everything's going fine, until I go to shake hands..."Mia stops to see if her friends are paying attention. Apparently they all are because they all simultaneously jump at her to continue her story. "And the black head guy, Kurt? Jumps into my arms and starts to talk in German and he won't let go of me and he keeps talking, and saying something like "Swister" isn't that a drink or something?" Mia stops her story to ask.
"Dunno, maybe? Maybe he thought you had brought some beer to spice up the tour!" Ryan joked.
"Dunno, but anyway, after he got off me and apologized things went a little bit more normally, until lunch. Okay so I was sitting there looking at my menu right? Not even really paying attention to the tour group people. I get this strange feeling and I look up, and there ALL looking at me! That's right, just sitting there staring at me! I go to open my mouth to say something and the Cajun one, Remy? He winks at me! Winks! Arg! And then the chaperone guy, Logan, he starts sniffing things. It was so weird. And the other guy, St. John, he wouldn't stop playing with his lighter. I think he was a pyromaniac or something! And anyway I got a little curious about them and asked if they wanted to come drinking with us tomorrow..." Mia slipped the last part in quickly, hoping her friends wouldn't notice.
"Pyromaniac, hmm? Was he...hot?" laughed Ryan. Apparently he was in charge of the bad jokes tonight, but Mia laughed anyway hoping to distract her friends from her last comment. It seemed to be working until...
"YOU WHAT? I don't want to meet the creepy stalker people!" cried Zoë.
"Dunno, could be kinda interesting, we could pretend to be Mia's crazy friends, and start quoting dead poets, and when they ask if you've ever had sex, Zoë, you could say.."I'm saving my self for Shakespeare!" and walk away in a huff! (I love 10 Things I Hate about You)
"What? Your crazy, Max. Who asks people if they've had sex? OH! Ryan could! Ohh! He could go up to them and be all like.."So, ever had sex?" and walk away before they can answer! I'm so in Menina!" cried Zoë excitedly.
"Why do I have to be the creep?" complained Ryan, although he looked pretty happy at the thought of creeping people out.
"So, you'll all come with me?" asked Mia hesitantly.
"Sure," "Sure," "Why not?" were her replies.
And that was how Mia's day ended.
A/N-Sorry to leave it there, but ya, it was getting kinda long. Hope you like! Oh ya, and I made it so Rogue was in her accident when she was 18, its been three and a half years so she's now 21 ½ and I thought Kitty was one year younger then her so that'd make her 20. Just incase anyone was wondering.
RoguesHeart- Hope this was good enough for you! Sorry if I took so long! Thanks for the review!! Please keep reading!
Mia-Aww, your reading for me? That's so sweet! Well hopefully I didn't take to much time away from you HOMEWORK!! Keep reviewing!
Ishandahalf-Sorry St. John didn't get much time..I don't really know how he acts, if you want to tell me I'd be happy, and he'd talk more! Yay for talking St. John!!
SickmindedSucker-I know, whoever said Scott was smart? I think its' the stick up his ass..just between you and me, I think it may have penetrated his brain....
Star-of-Chaos-Ya, it does and it's all because of you! Aww you're my hero!