Diamonds are a Fuzzy Dude's Best Friend
Part 2: Triangle
By
The Uncanny R-Man
Disclaimer- I don't own any familiar characters, they all belong to Marvel.
Shout Outs-
Lia Fail- Don't worry, I can be a little slow sometimes too. Heehee! You liked the 'Bitch' T-Shirt, huh? Watch out for more of Emma's' T-Shirts soon!
Agent-G- Yes you did give me the idea for this fic. Remember in one of your reviews for 'Four Mutants' you asked whether the Frosty in that was going to be an adult or teenager? Well, the Frosty in that story's going to be an adult so I made up a story with a teenaged Frosty in. Look out for more Emma/Jean tension coming right up! Maybe some more hitting on Scott! Well, screwing around with his mind anyway! I'm not going to room Emma with Jean or Kitty, because Jean has a room to herself and Kitty is sharing with Rogue. I might have her share with Amara, two rich girls together and all.
Xavier's School for Gifted Children-
Kitty slumps against the wall with tears welling up in her eyes.
'Kurt, no...' She sobs. She decides that she can't stand to watch any more and runs up to her room. When inside she slumps onto the bed and her body is wracked with sobs.
After Kitty has cried her heart out for several minutes, Rogue walks in. As soon as the Southern Goth sees her roommate curled up into a tiny ball and sniffling, she instantly becomes concerned.
'Hey, Kit, what's up?' She asks. 'It ain't Lance again is it? Ah'll kick his ass!'
'N-no.' Kitty sniffs. 'I-it's not Lance. We've been apart for weeks now.'
'Who is it then?' Rogue asks. 'Tell meh and ah'll kick their ass!'
'I-it's Kurt.' Kitty sighs. 'I like, went down to the kitchen to ask him whether he wanted to catch a movie or anything and I saw him kissing Emma.'
'That blonde hussy?' Rogue asks. 'Ah'll kick her ass!'
As her roommate gets up to go kick Emma's ass, Kitty grabs her hand, preventing her from doing so.
'Rogue, don't. Just... stay with me for a while.'
'Okay.' Rogue sighs, hugging her friend tight. 'Ah won't kick her ass tonight but that don't mean ah won't do it tomorrow!'
Meanwhile, in Emma's room-
Emma is lounging on her bed reading a trashy fashion magazine while her roommate; Amara fires off a load of questions.
'What's Boston like? Is it big? Dou you still burn witches there? Are you rich? You look rich. How much does your father earn?'
Emma stops reading her magazine and glares over the top of it.
'Are you trying to be annoying or does it come naturally for you?' She asks.
'I beg your pardon?' Amara gasps. 'How dare you address me like that? I'm the princess of Nova Roma! You may not address me like a common peasant!'
Emma throws down her magazine and gets in Amara's face.
'Now you listen here 'Princess!' I'm the daughter of one of the most wealthy businessmen in Boston and if I want to address you like a common peasant, I will, okay?'
Amara mutters something rather unladylike under her breath and turns up her nose.
'Oh and don't worry.' Emma adds. 'I won't tell anyone about your little crush on Tabitha!'
'How dare you say such a thing!' Amara replies. 'I do not have feelings for that... that... peasant!'
'Sure you don't 'princess!' Emma grins. 'And I'm White Queen of the Hellfire Club!'
The next morning, at breakfast-
It is now breakfast time at Xavier's and everybody except Emma is sat at the breakfast table eating their respective meals. Kitty is looking happier than she was last night, after a good night's sleep. Rogue on the other hand, is completely different; she's out for Emma's head!
Then, Emma chooses this as her moment to make her entrance. She walks in and yawns, stretching her arms widely, making her chest thrust out in Scott's direction. Scott spits out his cereal in surprise at the sight of Emma's cleavage sticking in his face. Jean looks up at the sound of Scott choking on his breakfast and turns to where his dazed expression is looking. She shoots a death glare at Emma as she slinks past.
{I wouldn't bother saying what you're thinking jean darling.} Emma says telepathically. {Such language belies a limited vocabulary!}
Emma sits down in the vacant seat next to Kurt, scooching closer to the fuzzy elf.
'How as your night, Kurt?' She asks, snagging a piece if his bagel.
'Not so bad.' Kurt replies. 'Yours?'
'It would have been better if I had someone to spend it with.' She replies. 'Isn't that right, Amara?'
Amara chokes on her toast at Emma's words and mutters an apology.
Later-
Emma is presently walking down the corridor to the rec room. She is now dressed in low-slung leather pants and a black T-Shirt with the slogan 'Redheads Suck!' She is about to enter the rec room when someone grabs her shoulder and spins her around. It's Rogue!
'Oh hello... Rogue.' Emma says. 'How can I help you?'
'Yah can start by shuttin' up!' Rogue hisses. 'Do yah have any idea how upset Kitty is raght now?'
'Why should I care how she feels?' Emma replies.
'She saw you an' Kurt kissin'!' Rogue adds. 'She's had a crush on that guy for forevah!'
'Well that's not my problem.' Emma sighs. 'It's not my fault she's too chicken to do anything about it.'
'You have no ideah how much it's takin' meh tah keep mahself from hittin' yah raght now!' Rogue hisses. 'Jus' watch yahself around Kurt, okay?'
'And what's in this for you?' Emma asks. 'Who are you, his mother?'
'No, ah'm his sister!' Rogue replies. With that, she leaves, leaving Emma watching after her with an incredulous expression.
'I can see that civility doesn't run in the family.' She snorts.
Later still-
Emma is not sat in the rec room, alone. She is enjoying the peace until Roberto and Ray arguing.
'There is no way that you're going to beat me at pool, DaCosta!' Ray says. 'I am the best!'
'That's what you think, Crisp!' Roberto replies. 'No one beats a DaCosta at the pool table!'
Emma leans over the back of the sofa and cocks a brow at Roberto and ray.
'My, aren't you the cutest gay couple I've ever seen!'
'What?' Ray and Roberto both gasp. 'We're not gay! You seriously think, with him? Aww God!'
Emma grins evilly as the two of them storm out of the room, their pool game forgotten for now.
'Well, that's how many people I've upset today?' Emma says to herself. 'Jean, Rogue, Roberto and Ray. That's a record from yesterday. Although, I'm not so sure about including Jean in there, that was just too much fun!'
TBC...
NEXT: Emma's first session in the Danger Room. How will she cope with so many people after her blood? Find out next time!
Part 2: Triangle
By
The Uncanny R-Man
Disclaimer- I don't own any familiar characters, they all belong to Marvel.
Shout Outs-
Lia Fail- Don't worry, I can be a little slow sometimes too. Heehee! You liked the 'Bitch' T-Shirt, huh? Watch out for more of Emma's' T-Shirts soon!
Agent-G- Yes you did give me the idea for this fic. Remember in one of your reviews for 'Four Mutants' you asked whether the Frosty in that was going to be an adult or teenager? Well, the Frosty in that story's going to be an adult so I made up a story with a teenaged Frosty in. Look out for more Emma/Jean tension coming right up! Maybe some more hitting on Scott! Well, screwing around with his mind anyway! I'm not going to room Emma with Jean or Kitty, because Jean has a room to herself and Kitty is sharing with Rogue. I might have her share with Amara, two rich girls together and all.
Xavier's School for Gifted Children-
Kitty slumps against the wall with tears welling up in her eyes.
'Kurt, no...' She sobs. She decides that she can't stand to watch any more and runs up to her room. When inside she slumps onto the bed and her body is wracked with sobs.
After Kitty has cried her heart out for several minutes, Rogue walks in. As soon as the Southern Goth sees her roommate curled up into a tiny ball and sniffling, she instantly becomes concerned.
'Hey, Kit, what's up?' She asks. 'It ain't Lance again is it? Ah'll kick his ass!'
'N-no.' Kitty sniffs. 'I-it's not Lance. We've been apart for weeks now.'
'Who is it then?' Rogue asks. 'Tell meh and ah'll kick their ass!'
'I-it's Kurt.' Kitty sighs. 'I like, went down to the kitchen to ask him whether he wanted to catch a movie or anything and I saw him kissing Emma.'
'That blonde hussy?' Rogue asks. 'Ah'll kick her ass!'
As her roommate gets up to go kick Emma's ass, Kitty grabs her hand, preventing her from doing so.
'Rogue, don't. Just... stay with me for a while.'
'Okay.' Rogue sighs, hugging her friend tight. 'Ah won't kick her ass tonight but that don't mean ah won't do it tomorrow!'
Meanwhile, in Emma's room-
Emma is lounging on her bed reading a trashy fashion magazine while her roommate; Amara fires off a load of questions.
'What's Boston like? Is it big? Dou you still burn witches there? Are you rich? You look rich. How much does your father earn?'
Emma stops reading her magazine and glares over the top of it.
'Are you trying to be annoying or does it come naturally for you?' She asks.
'I beg your pardon?' Amara gasps. 'How dare you address me like that? I'm the princess of Nova Roma! You may not address me like a common peasant!'
Emma throws down her magazine and gets in Amara's face.
'Now you listen here 'Princess!' I'm the daughter of one of the most wealthy businessmen in Boston and if I want to address you like a common peasant, I will, okay?'
Amara mutters something rather unladylike under her breath and turns up her nose.
'Oh and don't worry.' Emma adds. 'I won't tell anyone about your little crush on Tabitha!'
'How dare you say such a thing!' Amara replies. 'I do not have feelings for that... that... peasant!'
'Sure you don't 'princess!' Emma grins. 'And I'm White Queen of the Hellfire Club!'
The next morning, at breakfast-
It is now breakfast time at Xavier's and everybody except Emma is sat at the breakfast table eating their respective meals. Kitty is looking happier than she was last night, after a good night's sleep. Rogue on the other hand, is completely different; she's out for Emma's head!
Then, Emma chooses this as her moment to make her entrance. She walks in and yawns, stretching her arms widely, making her chest thrust out in Scott's direction. Scott spits out his cereal in surprise at the sight of Emma's cleavage sticking in his face. Jean looks up at the sound of Scott choking on his breakfast and turns to where his dazed expression is looking. She shoots a death glare at Emma as she slinks past.
{I wouldn't bother saying what you're thinking jean darling.} Emma says telepathically. {Such language belies a limited vocabulary!}
Emma sits down in the vacant seat next to Kurt, scooching closer to the fuzzy elf.
'How as your night, Kurt?' She asks, snagging a piece if his bagel.
'Not so bad.' Kurt replies. 'Yours?'
'It would have been better if I had someone to spend it with.' She replies. 'Isn't that right, Amara?'
Amara chokes on her toast at Emma's words and mutters an apology.
Later-
Emma is presently walking down the corridor to the rec room. She is now dressed in low-slung leather pants and a black T-Shirt with the slogan 'Redheads Suck!' She is about to enter the rec room when someone grabs her shoulder and spins her around. It's Rogue!
'Oh hello... Rogue.' Emma says. 'How can I help you?'
'Yah can start by shuttin' up!' Rogue hisses. 'Do yah have any idea how upset Kitty is raght now?'
'Why should I care how she feels?' Emma replies.
'She saw you an' Kurt kissin'!' Rogue adds. 'She's had a crush on that guy for forevah!'
'Well that's not my problem.' Emma sighs. 'It's not my fault she's too chicken to do anything about it.'
'You have no ideah how much it's takin' meh tah keep mahself from hittin' yah raght now!' Rogue hisses. 'Jus' watch yahself around Kurt, okay?'
'And what's in this for you?' Emma asks. 'Who are you, his mother?'
'No, ah'm his sister!' Rogue replies. With that, she leaves, leaving Emma watching after her with an incredulous expression.
'I can see that civility doesn't run in the family.' She snorts.
Later still-
Emma is not sat in the rec room, alone. She is enjoying the peace until Roberto and Ray arguing.
'There is no way that you're going to beat me at pool, DaCosta!' Ray says. 'I am the best!'
'That's what you think, Crisp!' Roberto replies. 'No one beats a DaCosta at the pool table!'
Emma leans over the back of the sofa and cocks a brow at Roberto and ray.
'My, aren't you the cutest gay couple I've ever seen!'
'What?' Ray and Roberto both gasp. 'We're not gay! You seriously think, with him? Aww God!'
Emma grins evilly as the two of them storm out of the room, their pool game forgotten for now.
'Well, that's how many people I've upset today?' Emma says to herself. 'Jean, Rogue, Roberto and Ray. That's a record from yesterday. Although, I'm not so sure about including Jean in there, that was just too much fun!'
TBC...
NEXT: Emma's first session in the Danger Room. How will she cope with so many people after her blood? Find out next time!