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"Hey Scott do you want to go see a movie later? I hear that the new Ben Stiller movie is good."
"Jean you know I would, but you know that if we went we'd just get treated like, well, mutants."
Jean leaned in to kiss him, "Well maybe we can stay in."
"Scott," Marc interrupted, and Jean pulled away, quickly looking towards the wall, "oh hi Jean. Can you give me a ride to the mall, Man?"
"Can't you drive yourself?" Scott ask tilting his head over in Jean's direction a few times.
"Scott is something wrong with your neck," Marc started confused, "oh…OH!"
"Scott, I know when I'm not wanted……So Jean could you give me a ride to the…?"
Marc flies out the door into a wall
"Jeez!" He yelled as they slammed a door in his face "A simple 'No' woulda been fine!"
He spotted Jubes but before he could say anything,
"Marc have you seen Bobby?" Jubes asked.
"No. Why?" He questioned.
Jubes said, "No reason." and gritted her teeth.
"He Jubes how old are you?"
"Fourteen." She looked at him confused, and irritated.
"Darn." He whispered and walked off almost.
Marc started wandering the halls aimlessly. He had some odd encounters he was nearly trampled by a werewolf, he met Mr. McCoy who greeted him with some line from Shakespeare that Marc mistook for mind tricks and ran away. He kept searching until he finally hitched a ride with Kurt who was headed there anyways to celebrate the anniversary of his and Amanda's first date.
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Marc entered the mall and it was so crowded he could barely move. He was already thinking how stupid he was for not asking Kitty to give him a ride and now forgetting to set up a meeting spot. So he once again found himself wondering aimlessly hoping she did not think he had forgotten.
"Damn." He said smacking himself on the forehead.
He looked around once more and there she was a brunette goddess…with a tray of tofu.
He quickly jogged over to her and tried to get her attention, "KITTY!"
She looked around curiously hearing her name, but she only saw the spiky top of someone's head making its way through the dense sea of clustering people.
"Kitty!" He said emerging from the crowd, "We really gotta plan these things out better."
"What do you mean, Marc?"
"Well I can't get my license yet so I had to find a ride here."
"That kinda sucks."
"Well so what do you want to do Kitty?"
"Well, like, I guess lunch." She gestured to her tray, "I was craving some tofu and you weren't here so I got us both some."
"I never had any before but it's like my uncle use to say 'Try everything once'."
They sat down at a table, and Kitty had already started to devour the cubes when she noticed Marc just poking at them with his fork.
"What happened to that, 'Try everything once,' attitude?" she said with her mouth half-full.
"I will I'm just admiring them." He said trying to sound serious.
"Come on; please just try'em, for me?" Kitty asked pouting her lips along with batting her eyelashes; how could he say no to that?
He scooped some up and shoved them in his mouth.
After letting him get the taste of it she asked, "So, like, what do you think?"
"Um," he said choking them down, "you want to know, honestly?"
She nodded. "The weird thing is they tasted exactly how they look, like little white cubes." Marc explained.
"Oh well." she said pointing her fork at him a little disappointed.
"So are you a vegetarian or something Kitty?"
"Yeah totally salads, fruits and veggies stuff like that." She said "And you?"
"The first thing that comes to mind, burgers."
"What?!?!?" She exclaimed. "How can you eat that?!"
Kitty continued to yell Marc winced. "Well this is a new record less than five minutes on a date and already a fight." He thought as Kitty continued.
"Do you know, like, how many cows died for those greasy things?"
"Do you know many tomatoes died for your precious salads?" He shot back.
"What?" she asked, "That made no sense." She said as a smile started to break through her anger.
"No it did not but it stopped the argument." Marc said smiling.
They both shared a laugh.
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"Yo! Lance ain't that yah girl ova there?" Todd asked already knowing the answer.
"It looks like she found herself a new friend." Freddy pointed out.
Lance did not say a word; his eyes just rolled back into his head.
"Lance you crazy if you do that you'll bring this place down!" Pietro said worried.
"Shut up!" Lance scolded clenching his fists. "I'll be back."
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"Hey Pretty Kitty." Lance said slickly.
She recognizing the voice "What the heck do you want?"
"I want to know what you're doing here with this loser." Lance asked.
"We're on a date, you jerk!" Kitty said angrily.
"A date?! What about me?" Lance asked.
"How many times do I have to tell you? We're through." Kitty reminded.
"Lance, is it?" Marc said standing up, "I suggest you listen to her."
"Or what you'll punch me? I'm so scared." Lance feigned.
"I'll…" Marc started before Kitty grabbed his arm pulling him in the opposite direction.
"Come on Marc let's get out of here, he's not worth it." She explained.
"Running away huh big man? You know I'll Rock Your World!" Lance yelled after them.
"What? I'll rock your world? Dude that's old, find a better catch phrase!" Marc yell back still being dragged away by Kitty.
"So Kitty was that a jealous idiot trying to win you back with his charm or his catch phrase?" Marc asked as they got farther away from Lance. "Ya know what Kitty I'm sorry I'm not helping things."
"S'okay. He was my kinda-boyfriend for a while until I decided to break-up with him. He was on the bad guy side and I'm a good guy ya know? Then a few weeks ago he started to tell people that I…ya know?" She explained
"Did you?" Marc asked naively, receiving a dirty look from Kitty.
"Of course not! I'm the classic good girl; I only kissed him a few times." She said angrily.
They continued walking through the mall, not saying anything for a while. Marc noticed lot of people were just shooting dirty looks at them, and he just dismissed them because he as just being suspicious.
"Let's not let this ruin our date. Come on there has to be some thing we can do?" Marc asked, finally breaking the silence.
"Well we can't stay here cuza Lance." She said.
"I can't think of anything." He confessed.
"Hey how about we go to the ice-rink?" She suggested, "You skate?"
"You teach?" He asked nervously.
"I can try." She said.
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"Jubes be reasonable." Bobby begged after being backed into a corner by her and Rahne.
"Bobby the diary!" She snarl holding her hand out.
"Okay, hey why aren't you guys getting him?" Bobby said pointing towards Roberto.
"He stopped running and apologized, a ways back; He also told us th't yae put him up to it." Rahne informed.
"Traitor." Bobby mumbled.
"Bobby how could you do that it was 'my' diary. Sometimes I think I know you but then you do something like this." Jubes said walking away, with what looked like a tear in her eye.
He just stood and watched her. He tried to speak but he couldn't, Tried to make a word, to make a sound. But he could not. He just slid to the floor and watched her walking away, walking away from him.
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"Size 16 please?" Marc said standing at the rental skates booth.
"Here you are, size 16 only been worn once, enjoy big foot." The old man at the rental booth said as he handed Marc the skates, Marc thanked him and turned to Kitty.
"How long have you been skating?" Marc asked shivering, and suddenly wishing he took Amara's advice.
"Like, my entire life." Kitty said happily.
"So Kitty how hard is this?"
"Not very, watch." She said demonstrating a few tricks.
"That looked great but I'm barely standing over here."
"Get over here," she yanked him onto the ice "Step one: standing."
The expression on his face was that of pure terror as he staggered and slipped onto the ice for a few moments.
"Nice, I didn't know you could do the splits."
"Neither did I." Marc replied grimacing.
She came over to help him up, "Okay Step: two turning."
But Kitty wait, I didn't get step one…" She gave him a shove so he could get going.
"KITTY!" He yelled as his legs crashed into railing, flipping him over and onto some boxes.
Kitty hurried over, "OHMIGOSH! Like, are you hurt?"
"Nothing but my pride," Marc said rising to his feet, "and possibly my spleen."
Kitty sighed in relief.
Marc held his ribs. "Could we just go over there and sit for a while, talk, anything that doesn't involve ice."
"Steps 1-2 hurt, huh?" She asked giggling.
"Very much so." He answered.
"Are you up for a few more? I think you'll like 'em." she teased.
He said straitening his body. "If you say so."
"Listen carefully I'm only going to say this once." She said impishly, turning her back to him.
"Step Three: wrap your arms around my waist."
So he did so slightly confused.
"Step Four: pull me a little closer."
He started to get the picture.
She breathed the words into his mouth "Step Five: kiss me."
Their lips touch each other's tenderly, slow at first but little by little they got the feel of each other and they slowly drifted away from reality.
The two were in that same position; lips locked; and eyes shut; mind glazed over as they gliding across the ice for a few moments.
Marc pulled away. "I liked those steps Kit." He said staring deeply into her eyes.
She smiled. "Thought you would."
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