Information: I'm finally writing a new chapter. Sorry for the wait..things have been a bit stressful.
I was reading the last chapter and I realized that I missed a ton of typos. Very sorry about that. I'll try not to do it again. Typos can ruin a good story. Reviews and advice are welcome!
"This fucking museum is so damn boring!" he began to open and close his lighter.
"Let's go get some food!"John yelled impatiently to his friends. The food court was busy as usual. John began to search his pocket futilely.
"Shit…"John said, talking to himself. "Does anyone have money?"
"No." was the reply he heard from everyone.
"Whatever." John went over the nearest table and threw himself down into a chair. Bobby, Kalila and Rouge joined him. Over the next ten minutes, all that was heard between them was John's lighter. Once he was bored with it, he decided to torture someone at the table. He lightly tapped Kalila leg with his foot. She glared at him, warning him not to touch her leg again. When she looked away, he quickly grabbed her knee. In return, she punched his arm.
"Ow. God, that hurt!"John stated, grabbing his arm in the place of strike.
"It was supposed to, dipshit!"She yelled back at him. He gave her a smug look and smiled. Kalila laughed at his facial expression. Suddenly, Kalila felt someone behind her.
"Hey man, can I borrow your lighter?"He had a cigarette in his hand.
"Let me ponder that question for a bit." John messed with is lighter as he usually does. The guy rolled his eyes. He seemed anxious to take a drag of his cigarette. Another guy walked up. A few minutes went by and the trouble started. Pretty soon, the guys shirt was caught on fire, Bobby froze it. The Professor came in and yelled at Pyro. Then, they all heard the news, talking about a mutant attack on the president. Kalila and Pyro exchanged worried looks.
"I think it's time to leave, Professor" Scott exclaimed to the professor.
"I think you're right." He replied, in calm voice.
"You know what I'm sick of?" yelled an angry mutant
"What?" Kalila said, without looking at him.
"Being bored. Just once, I'd like to set one of our teachers on fire. That'd be something exciting!" Pyro looked down at her, as she stared at the book in her hands
"That'd be a bad idea. They'd definitely kick you out. Just because you're bored, doesn't me you have to act so immature. Hell, I want to do something fun, but I'd rather be a little bored than have no place to go. " she replied, monotone and rolling her eyes. Kalila saw his angry expression and regretted her impudent statement.
"Um….maybe later we could sneak out and wreak havoc on New York City!" She said, hopeful.
"Hey! We could use those fake I.D.s, that you made, to get into the bar. It'll be fun." She looked up from her book and smiled at him. He snorted at her, but nodded his head.
"That idea just saved that book from becoming ashes." Pyro smiled and walked out of the room.
A few hours later, everyone, except Kalila, was in bed. She was leaving Rouge's room, after borrowing some earrings and she was getting ready to wake up Pyro. She was close to their room door when she saw a shadow of a man around the corner. As he turned the corner, she could see that he had some type of gun. She ran into the room before he saw her.