I am so sorry I haven't updated in ages my best mate just died and it's been tragic so I thought updating this might help me be a bit happier.

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The Joker And The Queen

Getting t' know

Jean gazed at the new man. His brown spiky hair and his sexy body all most made her want to laugh at herself. He looked about 21 and she was certainly not that age. She wanted to talk to the Cajun, see why that sinister man wanted him, but every time she went near him, she laughed. He was sat down in the library reading a book. Jean was just stood there walking over to him then turning back laughing. Remy had already noticed that and pretended he hadn't. He knew Jean was older than him but he could flirt. He'd been doing it all day with the other girls.

"Mon ami!" he shouted to Jean, "Ya want t' join Remy?" Jean smiled and walked over to him.

"Hello Remy it's nice to see you again. I was wondering if I could ask you a few questions?" Remy nodded his head.

"So about Sinister, who is he and what does he want?"

"Ya already know what he wants, he told da both of us. But he is an evil man, a scientist and a really powerful one at dat. He needs his ass kickin'!"

"So where does he…" Jean carried on talking as Remy looked over to the entrance door to the mansion's library. It was her, the Rogue as thay called her. Ever since Remy got rejected he didn't bother with her, but just looking at her made him shiver. Jean was still talking and Remy just got up and walked over to Rogue and her two friends.

"Hello mon chere, and her friends." The two girls giggled, Rogue just walked away. Remy followed quickly.

"Ya don' like Remy chere?" Rogue spun around to face him.

"Ah never said that ah didn't. Ah jus' don't wanna be pestered by the likes of you!" Rogue turned back round and walked to a table. Remy sat down next to her.

"Come on chere, Remy sorry fo' what he said da other day. Ah didn't mean a word." Rogue carried on doing her work.

"Ah hear it's ya 21st birthday soon chere. Remy get ya a present." Remy put his feet on the table.

"Damit swamp rat can a gal get some work done! And ah don't want a present."

"Yeah, you want that Bobby." Remy smiled. Rogue turned to face him and pushed him off his chair.

"Ya jus' askin' fo' ya ass t' be kicked Cajun!"

"Go ahead, it's not everyday Remy gets his ass kicked by a pretty gal." Rogue was about to hit the fallen Remy but his comment just made her blush.

"Ah hate you Cajun!" She turned round to finish her work. Remy laughed as he knew he made her blush.

"So chere, what ya doin'?"

"Aint it obvious as ah've said it 10 million times! Ah'm trying t' do my homework."

"What kinda homework?"

"History. Ah want t' try t' get a job doin' history."

"Nice dream."

"And what is that spose' t' mean!"

"Ah don' mean it in a horrible way chere, ah'm jus' sayin' least ya have a dream."

"Why don' you have a dream?" asked Rogue.

"Not much Remy dreams about. He don' need a career, 'n' he got all de money he needs, so ah'm fine."

"But don't ya want a life, somewhere where ya can have fun and runaway from what ever is hurting ya?"

"Remy never runs away."

"Yeah but don'tcha ever feel lyke ya need t' jus' get away from everyone once in a while?"

"Um…nope." Rogue looked a bit shocked. Mind you he didn't live at the institute so he didn't know what it was like 24:7.

"So ah'll take it chere has a job, non?"

"Yeah ah do" said Rogue giving Remy her gloved hand to help him up, "ah work at a music shop. It's not the best but it's good money."

"Remy visit ya sometime. He like music."

"Do you now? What kind d'ya lyke?" Remy smiled to himself. He realised she gave in and was making convocation with him.

"Well ah like rock music, love songs, dan…"

"What, you lyke love music!"

"Yeah, why is it against da law dat Remy likes love music. It helps me relax." Rogue laughed.

"So the Cajun does have a quiet place." Remy looked confused.

"What ya mean?"

"Well ah was a bit shocked when ya said ya didn't have a relaxation place, ya know t' get away from everyone, but turns out ya do."

"Aw, chere worried about me not having some alone time?" Remy pulled a puppy face. Rogue couldn't help but blush. She realised what she was doing, either trying to make convocation and at the same time feeling sorry for Remy.

"Whatever Cajun. Leave me alone, ah gotta do my homework!"

"Hey, Remy can help you wid dat." Remy took the homework sheet from her. "D'ya mind?" Rogue said.

"Not really. So my chere doin' medieval times, ah'm really good wid dat. Question 1, if a woman was considered a witch, how would de towns people prove it? Well dats easy."

"Hey, ah don't want ya help. Ah'm capable of doin' my own homework!"

"Yeah well, what's da answer?" Rogue was about to answer and totally forgot the answer. She snatched the sheet from Remy who was gloating.

"Ah'll figure it out, now leave!"

"It's a library ah can stay if ah want."

"It's the institute's library fo' students, technically ya not a student, so leave! Or at least leave me alone!"

"Chere, ah can help you. Ya say ya good at history, lets make ya great!" Remy said with giddiness.

"Fyne, but then ya gotta leave me alone fo' the rest of the day!"

"Okay chere, t'eifs honour." 'N' then tomorrow ah can keep followin' er and talkin' t' er.

"What's number 1?"

"Well, it's in ya text book. But ah can't be bothered fo' ya t' find it so ah'll tell ya. When a woman was considered a witch, the towns people would put them in a chair dat dey couldn't escape from. Den day threw dem in da water and if day floated dey were a witch, if not den day weren't but day die anyway." explained Remy.

"That's evil!"

"Yeah well dey were probably evil people."

"Thanks, so lets see number 2…"

The day went by and Remy and Rogue finally finished her homework.

"Thanks fo' the help Remy. Wow, ah can't believe that took all day!"

"Well least ya got it done chere. Now den, where ya off t' now?"

"Um, ah don't know, probably off t' bed."

"Non, ya can't go t' bed it's only 8.00pm!"

"Well ah'm tired."

"Non, Remy won't let ya. Ya can come on a walk wid him."

He extended his hand to her. Rogue didn't know what to do, should she take his hand, or would that just ruin everything with Bobby?

To be continued…

Ha ha ha, I am evil. By the way elmo no it's not a robby… or could it be lol.

Anyway I know it was short and I'm sorry but I just need time to think about everything. ByeXxX AND REVIEW 