Kurt teleported into the girl's room without a thought and found
Rogue seated on her bed reading a novel, while Kitty wearing only a towel
was trying to blow dry her hair. She started to scream as soon as the
smell of brimstone permeated the air.
"Kurt! Get the hell out of here!" She screamed her words completely out of character. He had been doing that for the past week and it had finally gotten to her.
"Sorry," he muttered and left immediately. Rogue looked up from her book and glanced at Kitty who threw the brush on the vanity table.
"Could you have been meaner?" she asked nonchalantly, Kitty tossed her a glare.
"He shouldn't teleport to our room if he doesn't know whether we're, like, dressed or not, Rogue," she went to her closet to find something to wear for the evening. Groaning she sat on her bed and stared into the closet. Rogue closed her book and looked curiously at her room mater.
"Another date with Lance?" she asked. Kitty shook her head.
"No, that's so yesterday (Hilary Duff stole the world's phrase and now it sounds stupid). Scott invited me to dinner," she replied. Rogue cocked an eyebrow and picked her book back up without saying another word. Kitty took a deep breath and went back to her search for the perfect outfit.
***
"And than she told me to 'get the hell out'," Kurt said, finishing his complaint to Scott who was ironing a light blue button down shirt.
"Well, you should know better than to be going into their room without knocking, I mean what if she would have been naked?" Scott said, trying to make a good point. Kurt had a visual and began to blush, Scott rolled his eyes. "Grow up Kurt."
"Vell vhat do you expect, I'm only seventeen." He justified. Scott gave him a look and began to pull on his shirt. "Have you ever seen Jean na-."
"Don't even think about asking that you furry perv," Scott quickly buttoned up his shirt and went over to the girls dorm to pick up Kitty. Kurt grinned.
"I didn't think so," he said to nothing.
***
"I'll be out in a minute," Kitty shouted to Scott. Quickly she pulled a knee length black dress over her head. The top was a v-neck, empire waist with soft bell sleeves, and she inserted her small feet in a pair of high heeled sandals. Having no time to fix her hair she ran her fingers through it and allowed her hair flow down her back, with a small silver pendant the only jewelry she wore.
She opened the door and grinned. Scott wore navy blue dress pants with black shoes, his hair slicked back with gel, Kitty giggled.
"Practical Scott, always dressed to impress," she grabbed her purse and walked out of the room as she swiped on some tinted pink lip gloss. Scott momentarily gave a glance to Rogue who was smiling a little suspiciously.
"What?" he asked a little sternly. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Nothin', just wonderin' where you and Miss Kitty are goin'." She said dryly, Scott shifted from one foot to another.
"Dinner," he said and left before she could ask any questions.
"Platonic relationships never work," she muttered and continued to read her book.
***
Kitty stood in awe in the entrance of the restaurant. She heard an orchestra playing and watched as the French speaking waiters spoke to the customers in a thick, genuine accent.
"It's beautiful," she said. Scott gave her a smile and put his hand on the small of her waist as they were led to a table that overlooked Bayville's River. Her mouth was half opened and Scott just grinned. "Jean is totally missing out," she whispered. Scott's smile faltered and she wished she hadn't mentioned her name.
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Well, this is all I have so far but I'll be putting up chapter four in two days, like I usually do. So I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and review please. Was it too short? Let me know.
"Kurt! Get the hell out of here!" She screamed her words completely out of character. He had been doing that for the past week and it had finally gotten to her.
"Sorry," he muttered and left immediately. Rogue looked up from her book and glanced at Kitty who threw the brush on the vanity table.
"Could you have been meaner?" she asked nonchalantly, Kitty tossed her a glare.
"He shouldn't teleport to our room if he doesn't know whether we're, like, dressed or not, Rogue," she went to her closet to find something to wear for the evening. Groaning she sat on her bed and stared into the closet. Rogue closed her book and looked curiously at her room mater.
"Another date with Lance?" she asked. Kitty shook her head.
"No, that's so yesterday (Hilary Duff stole the world's phrase and now it sounds stupid). Scott invited me to dinner," she replied. Rogue cocked an eyebrow and picked her book back up without saying another word. Kitty took a deep breath and went back to her search for the perfect outfit.
***
"And than she told me to 'get the hell out'," Kurt said, finishing his complaint to Scott who was ironing a light blue button down shirt.
"Well, you should know better than to be going into their room without knocking, I mean what if she would have been naked?" Scott said, trying to make a good point. Kurt had a visual and began to blush, Scott rolled his eyes. "Grow up Kurt."
"Vell vhat do you expect, I'm only seventeen." He justified. Scott gave him a look and began to pull on his shirt. "Have you ever seen Jean na-."
"Don't even think about asking that you furry perv," Scott quickly buttoned up his shirt and went over to the girls dorm to pick up Kitty. Kurt grinned.
"I didn't think so," he said to nothing.
***
"I'll be out in a minute," Kitty shouted to Scott. Quickly she pulled a knee length black dress over her head. The top was a v-neck, empire waist with soft bell sleeves, and she inserted her small feet in a pair of high heeled sandals. Having no time to fix her hair she ran her fingers through it and allowed her hair flow down her back, with a small silver pendant the only jewelry she wore.
She opened the door and grinned. Scott wore navy blue dress pants with black shoes, his hair slicked back with gel, Kitty giggled.
"Practical Scott, always dressed to impress," she grabbed her purse and walked out of the room as she swiped on some tinted pink lip gloss. Scott momentarily gave a glance to Rogue who was smiling a little suspiciously.
"What?" he asked a little sternly. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Nothin', just wonderin' where you and Miss Kitty are goin'." She said dryly, Scott shifted from one foot to another.
"Dinner," he said and left before she could ask any questions.
"Platonic relationships never work," she muttered and continued to read her book.
***
Kitty stood in awe in the entrance of the restaurant. She heard an orchestra playing and watched as the French speaking waiters spoke to the customers in a thick, genuine accent.
"It's beautiful," she said. Scott gave her a smile and put his hand on the small of her waist as they were led to a table that overlooked Bayville's River. Her mouth was half opened and Scott just grinned. "Jean is totally missing out," she whispered. Scott's smile faltered and she wished she hadn't mentioned her name.
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Well, this is all I have so far but I'll be putting up chapter four in two days, like I usually do. So I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and review please. Was it too short? Let me know.
