A/N: Hey everyone! Thanks so much for all the great reviews! I can't believe we got 10 reviews on the first chapter alone!! Thanks for all the suggestions as well I'm sorry to say that we already had this chapter written before we posted the first one, so anything that would have affected this chapter wasn't really taken in. Hope you all enjoy reading this as much as we enjoyed writing it!

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The girls exchanged inquisitive glances as Evan left the room. "Does he do that a lot?" Tabitha asked curiously.

The X-girls shook their heads. "So, what was the point of that?" Amanda asked.

Kitty shrugged, "No idea, maybe the guys are playing some totally messed version of T or D as well."

"I doubt it," Jean said, still staring at the door.

"Whatever," Kitty shook her head, "It doesn't really matter. Anyway, it's my turn. Tabby, truth or dare?"

"Do you even have to ask?" she smirked. "Dare."

Kitty leaned back, staring at the ceiling as she racked her brain for a dare outrageous enough to fit Tabitha. She sat up suddenly, her eyes roving over the girl's blue bikini underwear and pink t-shirt. "Are you wearing anything underneath that?" she nodded towards Tabitha's t-shirt.

"Yeah, a bra, why?"

Kitty nodded, thinking to herself once more. "All right, I dare you to run through the halls with your shirt pulled over your head screaming that your head's on fire."

"Where in the world did you come up with that?" Amanda questioned before Tabitha could respond.

Kitty shrugged, "No idea." She turned her attention back to Tabitha. "You up for it?"

"Am I ever!" Tabitha smiled slyly, swinging her hips seductively as she walked towards the door. "Watch and learn girls, watch and learn."

Kitty rolled her eyes, whispering to Amanda, "You'd think I'd asked her to go seduce some guy." Amanda giggled in response, then the two freshmen (A/N: I'm assuming Amanda's a freshman, sorry if I'm wrong!) followed the other girls to the door.

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"Do you guys hear something?" Scott asked suddenly. When no one responded, he reached over and grabbed the remote off the end of his bed, muting the movie.

"Hey, what gives?" Roberto growled angrily. "We were watching that!"

"Shh," Scott silenced the boys as footsteps thudded down the hall, accompanied by muffled screaming. The other boys were interested now, inclining their heads towards the door as the girlish trill neared their door.

"My head is on fire! My head is on fire!"

Scott whipped around, glaring at St. John who merely shrugged. "Hey, don't look at me, mate. I've been sittin' here like a good boy all night. Wouldn't mind settin' somethin' on fire though." He added, flicking his lighter open gleefully.

Scott rolled his eyes and opened the door, peering out into the hall, only to see a long limbed girl in blue underwear and a pink bra flashing everyone, running down the hall. Shaking his head, he shut the door, turning back to the guys and turning the movie back on.

"So, who was it?"

Scott shrugged, "One of the girls." The boys looked at him questioningly. "Believe me, you don't want to know."

John gazed at Scott for a moment, as if trying to figure out the inner workings of his mind. "Hey, Sun-kid." He stated suddenly, rising from his chair.

Roberto glanced up, "Who? Me?"

"Yeah, you, mate. Curious as to what's going on in the girls' room?"

"A bit," he shrugged, turning his attention back to "Alien vs. Predator". The next thing he knew, John has him by the collar of his t-shirt and was dragging him towards the hall. "Hey!"

"Want to see the girls in their nighties?" John whispered conspiratorially, waggling his eyebrows. "There has to be at least one girl you wouldn't mind seeing."

Roberto's cheeks flushed a bit. John didn't know about his feelings for Amara, did he? No, he couldn't, he hadn't been around long enough. "All right," he muttered somewhat uncertainly, "What did you have in mind."

"Well . . ."

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"Is anyone else becoming exceedingly tired of this game?" Rogue questioned as the girls came giggling back into the room.

Tabitha shook her head, pulling her shirt back down. "There's no way you're getting out of this Rogue, you and Amara are the only two left. We can stand a few more minutes. So, Amara, truth or dare?"

A look of horror crossed the young girl's face, realizing that a dare from Tabitha would be unlike a dare from anyone else. She looked around the room for encouragement, only to find Amanda, who'd been the back end of Tabby's dare last time, mouthing "truth" repeatedly to Amara. "Truth," she spit the word out before anyone could convince her otherwise.

The smile from Tabitha's face drooped a bit. "Ah, Amara . . ."

"Truth," the princess stated defiantly, glaring at Tabitha with her best irate-royalty look.

"Fi-ine. What's up with you and that redhead?"

"What redhead?" She questioned innocently, avoiding Tabitha's eye.

"You know," Tabitha slung her arm around Amara's shoulders. "The one who likes burning things. The pyromaniac. Magneto's ex-lackey . . . any of those ring a bell?"

Amara shifted uncomfortably under Tabitha's arm. "What do you mean 'what's up with me and him'? Nothing's up, we're just . . ."

"Friends with benefits?" Tabitha supplied helpfully.

"No!" Amara gave an insulted shriek. "I like him, okay? I just don't know if he likes me."

"Well you're never going to find out if you keep up this secretive princess act!" Tabitha said. "Sometimes a girl has to make the first move!"

"No!" Amara shrieked again. "No, no, no, no!"

"Hey, it was just a suggestion," Tabitha backed away, surprised by her friend's sudden outburst. "Don't take out the messenger girl."

"I'm sorry," Amara muttered. "It's just . . . this unrequited love stuff is really frustrating."

"Don't we all know it." Jean sighed, her thoughts drifting back to Scott.

"Only thing is," Kitty joined in, "how can you be sure it's unrequited if you never try?" She rolled across the bed, sitting up to face Amara. "As much as I hate to say it, Tabby's right, sometimes girls have to take the initiative. I mean, Lance always flirted with me, but I was never sure he actually liked me. I made the decision to ask him to the dance, and it like, worked."

"Maybe you're right," Amara sighed. "But how do you let someone like John know that you care?"

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John and Roberto leaned against the door outside the girls' room, catching the last strains of their conversation. Roberto felt as though someone had sucker punched him, Amara liked John? How could she? She barely even knew him! I'm her best friend! He thought to himself, Sure, John's new, he's interesting, but interested in her? He glanced over at the pyro, trying to gage whether or not he was listening. If so, St. John hid it well.

"You ready, mate?"

"Hmm, what?" Roberto looked up, suddenly feeling very unsure about John's idea. "I don't know if I'm up for this anymore, John."

"Aw, c'mon mate! It's a piece o' cake! Just ask if you can borrow somethin'!"

"No, John, I don't want to, ow!" John shoved Roberto hard so that he stumbled into the room, causing the girls' conversation to come to a sudden halt.

"Roberto?" Amara questioned, observing his unusually pallid complexion, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I, we, just uh, the guys were wondering if we could borrow some . . ." he trailed off, casting his eyes around for an idea. "Tampons!" He mentally slapped his forehead as the girls stared at him oddly, trying hard not to laugh. "I mean . . . uh crampons!"

"Crampons?" Amara echoed, looking around slightly bewilderedly.

"You know what? Never mind, I think John has some extra ones in his purse, I mean bag, I mean . . .bye!" Roberto dashed out the room, almost colliding with John who was rolling around the floor, arms clutched to his side as he laughed hysterically.

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As the door slammed shut behind Roberto, the girls collapsed into peals of laughter, tears streaming down their faces as they clutched their aching sides.

"Oh, stop it!" Amara yelled, trying not to laugh herself. "It wasn't that funny, leave poor Roberto alone."

"Amara," Tabitha laughed, "I know that boy is your best bud and all, but you've got to admit, that was the funniest thing that's happened so far this night."

Amara's lips quirked upwards, despite her attempts to stifle her smile. "All right, so it was a bit funny, but that's no reason to keep laughing at him! Who knows what put him up to that! Anyway, it's my turn for truth or dare, and if you all keep laughing we are never going to finish!" The laughter subsided a bit at this, though a couple attempts to hide their giggles were emitted in numerous snorts before Amara could continue. "Rogue, truth or dare?"

Rogue grimaced, obviously not thrilled to be partaking in the game. "Dare, ah guess."

"Right, dare," Amara looked around the room pleadingly, she'd never been good at coming up with dares.

Finally taking pity on her friend, Tabitha whispered something in Amara's ear, causing the girl to smile.

"Okay, Rogue, I dare you to . . . call the boys room and inform anyone who answers," she looked over at Tabitha who nodded in encouragement, "and inform anyone who answers that you accidentally forgot your bra in Remy's room and would like it returned."

"No, no." Rogue glared at Amara and Tabitha as a collective gasp traveled around the room. "No, ah didn't even want to play this game, ah don't want to do this."

"Oh, c'mon Rogue!" Tabitha jumped up, dancing around the sullen Goth. "Where's your spirit? Where's your sense of fun?" She grabbed the phone off the bedside table, dialing the boys' number. As the phone began to ring she handed the phone over to Rogue. "It's for you."

Rogue glared at her but took the phone anyway, holding it to her ear as she waited for someone to answer. "Hello?" Scott's voice crackled over the phone. Rogue froze, she wasn't expecting him to answer. Swallowing, she spoke hesitantly into the phone, "Uh, hi, uh, Scott?"

"Yeah?"

"This is Rogue," she began speaking faster as her adrenaline kicked in, stimulating her confidence. "Ah was just wonderin' if ya could tell the swamp rat, I mean Remy," she covered as Kitty shoved her shoulder. "If you could tell Remy that ah think ah forgot my . . . bra . . . in his room, and ah'd like it returned? Thanks." She smiled smugly, hanging up. Every girl in the room seemed to hold their breath, until yells of outrage and disbelief filtered through the wall from the guys' room. "Well, ah guess he got the message."

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Scott hung up the phone, still staring at it rather disbelievingly.

"Who was it?" Evan asked, not taking his eyes off the TV.

"Rogue," Scott answered, vaguely aware of how fast Remy's head spun from the TV to Scott's face. "She had a message for Remy."

"She did?" Remy's face lit up, "What she have to say?"

"She said she'd forgotten her bra in your room and would like it back."

Remy let out an outraged yell as the guys began whistling and laughing, making crude jokes and cat calls. "Mon dieu! I can't even touch her! Why would I have her bra?"

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Too Lazy to Login: We're glad you like it, we're definitely continuing.

Cat: We're hoping to have an equal amount of all the couplings. I've never actually written a Romy before (being a fairly devoted Jott shipper) so please let me know if I've done anything wrong! I like the idea of a lap dance, but like I said earlier, we already had this chapter written. :( I hope you liked the dare anyway!

SickmindedSucker: lol I like your idea for the serial keeper we'll keep that in mind. I'm glad you liked Kitty's dare, I was actually very proud of that myself. I'm glad you're liking the truth or dare . . . we were a bit nervous about putting something so cliché in, but the story will definitely get less cliché later on.

Chica de Los Ojos Café: Yup, Rogue got a dare, though she wasn't pleased about it. I hope you liked it!

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