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CHAP 2: Remy's Bet
School had ended and Remy was headed straight to the mall, out of crude force. How he hated his persistent girlfriend. After a two year of comitment sometimes he wished he could just blow her up.
They had gone school supplies shopping…"School supplies shopping my ass." Remy mumbled under his breath. "Hey Jean, Remy t'ought we were goin', school supplies shoppin?"'
"We are. Clothes are school supplies, silly. And I need another outfit," she said with a goofy grin on her face. Remy groaned and followed her to the store with his head down. If there's one thing he's learned after all these years, it's not to try and talk Jean out of clothes shopping. It was like talking to a brick wall. It wasn't even as if he could sit outside and wait. No, she wanted his opinion on the outfits she chose. Leaving him to sit outside the dressing room for at least a half an hour while she tried on outfit after outfit. He sighed. Better get it done and over with.
Remy leaned against a wall opposite from Jean's dressing stall and heard her conversating with herself again, for the tenth time today. He recalled the day channel 7 news interviewed a doctor who said that talking to yourself may be the first sign of insanity. He somewhat agreed but, yes Jean Grey talked to herself, but she wasn't insane...or so he thought. Not any suprise coming from him if she was though, all telepaths had to somehow be crazy in his opinion...one way or another."The yellow or maybe the baby blue...the green...no that makes me look shorter." Yup, she was a special one alright.
'How many clothes are y' goin t' try on woman!' Was the only thought running through Remy's brain at the moment.
Hearing his menal cry she smiled, "Alot. So I'd find somthing to keep myself busy with if I were you hommy." Jean said terribly mispronouncing the 'suppose to be mock'.
'Damn telepaths…' Remy mumbled mentally.
"Can you stop thinking about me and tell me how this looks." Jean said walking out of the dressing room sporting a short, skimpy, black dress.
"Tres bon!" Remy smirked, 'but not on you.'
"Ok then I'll take it and we'll be leaving." Jean said exiting the dressing room to the register.
'THANK DIEU!'
THE RIDE….
"Remy you really need to get a car!" Jean yelled over the engine. She hated motorcycles. They were just another one of man's simple mistakes. But of course Remy wasn't paying a bit of attention to her. It seemed to make him laugh seeing Jean being tortured like this.
'How bad can it be, not like 'm goin' let her fall?" He asked himself mentally. But the site of Jean crying on her bum was quite tempting.
After a fierce 20 minute drive, Jean jumped off and ran to her room. She wondered why they were still together. "He's so lucky he's gorgeous or this would be so over with. AHHH! I'm such an idiot! The multi-colored eyes should have gave it away. No it's not your fault Jean!" Remy smirked, no doubt about it now, the guy from channel 7 news was right...Talking to yourself definately is the first sign of insanity.
"Fin'lly..free at last" Remy mumbled and parked his bike in the garage.
Out of nowhere Pyro jogged up to him, "Why are you even with that sheila, mate?"
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"Well I guess welcome to the Xavier's Institute bub...now stop standing there and go introduce yourself."
Looking at the group of X-men he grinned, just his luck, he'd be staying in a beautiful mansion, that had beautiful girls...this place wasn't going to be bad at all.
They all introduced themselves and he then recalled all the x-girls in his head one by one...
Kitty Pryde aka. Shadowcat: 17 cute brunette with big honey-brown eyes, she was a bit young, but nothing was wrong with that now. She could phase through almost anything and was 'totally' the little scientist. Plus she had a nice petite physique.
Betsy Braddock aka. Physlocke: 18 long purple hair, probably dyed. She had violet-greyish colored eyes and a great tan. Her body was fit and she had an intelligent look upon her face. What look like red scar marked her left eye, but it seemed to give her character. Her powers consisted of telepathy and some weird TK sword. Nonetheless she was exotic and he was lovin' it.
Allison Crestmere/ Amara aka. Magma: Dark hair, dark eyes and a complete bronze beauty. He talked to her briefly and she metioned something about being a princess. Her powers involved controlling the earth's magma and lava. Ok, maybe this one was too young ,15 atleast, but it was a real shame though.
Jubilation Lee aka. Jubilee: 16 medium-length black hair, blue eyes, very attractive. She looked asian, no doubt about it. She was the spunky one in the group of girls and she was chewing on a piece of bubble gum since he'd first seen her. Jubilee has the ability to generate what she calls her "fireworks". Still she was a little to young for him though, oh well he could wait.
Tabitha Smith aka. Boom Boom: 18 flirty, wild, party girl. She had short blond hair and magnificent sapphire eyes. She wore a lot of skimpy clothes and it showed off her hot body. She was a little crazy, but she couldn't be that bad. She had the powers to create little balls of bombs, and he had to agree the power definately suited her.
Jean Grey aka. ? Jean Grey: 19 green eyes, and red hair, irish maybe? She had a model like physique and she was certianly the Ms.Perfect of the school. She was beautiful, popular, athletic, and everyone wanted to be like her. She kind of seemed like a snob but he knew it wasn't right to judge a lady so quickly. He probably give her a chance...
Then there was Rogue. 18 Gorgeous emerald eyes. Reddish-brown hair with a distinct white streaks framing her belle face. Porcelian skin and beautiful pouty, swollen lips. She was FHANE! Very curvy! She wore a tight black mini skirt, and a black sports bra under green meshed long sleeved translucent shirt, fish net stockings, combat boots and black gloves, he'd expect her with a spiked chocker but she didn't wear one at all. She was from Mississippi and she spoke the language of sass, but when he heard about her powers suddenly a wave of guilt passed him. Not able to touch anyone ever. One word, Rough.
Feeling sorry, he changed his direction away from her and looked towards Jean Grey. Some macho-man named Cyclops was eyeballing her and this made his frown turn upside down (HA! I had to do that.) So Cyclops had a thing for Ms.Jean Grey, hmmm interesting.
Glancing at Rogue he sighed, 'Since Remy can' have de Rogue, guess e'll settle f' Miss.Priss. As dey say, age befo' beauty.'
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"Don' know. Remy guess cause it seem t' get Scoot jealous.." Remy lied walking with his friend into the mansion.
"Oh' c'mon emit it, you just can't get anyone else."
Remy opened his eyes wide, "Now y' hafta be kiddin' me!"
"You would say that."
"What! I could make any femme fall in love wit' me."
"I bet you can't."
"Bet! You wanna bet wit' moi." Remy said pointing his finger dramatically to himself.
"Yeah, I bet you can't get……… erm...Rogue to fall in love with you, in a mere week." Pyro thought quick. "How bout' it...Deal?"
"Deal."
"So why are you with her again?" Pyro asked.
Remy groaned, this week was going to be quite interesting.
Author's Note:Oh I know it's short, but hey I tried……..oh and I'm sorry but I lost a lot of you guys reviews, so I'm going to thank everyone for reviewing my first chap, who ever did! Promise I'll post your names up next time.