Rogue's insult is the COOLEST THING EVER! Sorry, I am OBESSED. Enjoy. Then REVIEW!
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"Correct me if I'm wrong," Storm whispered, "But last time I saw you, you still had your powers and he would be dead if you touched him…"
"Last time," Rogue sighed, "things were different."
"Different how?" Storm asked, walking further into the room. She stopped once she spotted Rogue's bare shoulders, leaking out from the blanket.
"Well," Rogue took a very large gulp, "I was unsure of the roommate situation and…I was still a virgin." Warren backed away a few steps from the bed and awkwardly mumbled, "I'll be right back." Then he bolted towards the door.
"I'll get to you later," Storm called after him. "Now, tell me, since when can you touch people and since when is it allowed to have sex under this roof?"
"Storm," Rogue said, struggling to reach her shirt on the floor, "It was my first time, please don't ruin it…"
"Honey, I don't care, I strictly informed each and every student that sexual activity in this school is strictly forbidden! That means you, and everybody else, but especially you and the younger kids. I'm not sure I can allow you two to be roommates, now that you're…" Storm paused, "taking part in such a thing."
"Look," Rogue said, yanking her shirt down over her head, "Thanks for the lecture, but I should probably go find Warren."
"I'm not sure I like you two seeing each other. Warren is new and seems like a very shy person and is likely to get his feelings hurt, especially in a relationship with a person as special as you."
"First of all, any other advice you have about who I can date- you can shove up your ass," Rogue said, slipping into a dark blue skirt, "And if you wanna talk about hurt feelings, think about mine- for the last three years, when everybody completely ignored me and hated me. And now I find something good and you so kindly advise against it, yeah don't care. You wanna help Storm? Try being my friend, instead of my mother. And try being reasonable instead of a bitter bitch, like usual. Just because everybody else has someone and you have nothing, you don't have to rain on our parade- you already ruin the weather enough as it is."
"Excuse me?" Storm said, taken back.
"That's right, excuse you, for messing everything up," Rogue muttered, as she left the room. Storm stood, shocked and disappointed, but finally left, making for her room and the good long cry that awaited.
Rogue found Warren outside, lying in the grass, his arms and legs spread out.
"Making angels?" she asked, smiling.
"Nope, cause my angel is already here. She's standing in front of me."
"Wow, cheesy," Rogue said, lying down next to him, her head placed on his arm, "But you know what- I kinda like it."