Sivvy: I realize that some characters might be a little OOC, but no one's perfect. Least of all me. I trip on flat surfaces….Sadly it happens a lot. I might not update for awhile for I am going to try and write a few chapters and then update on a schedule. Same for my other story, which I need to work on that too. I'm going to focus on this story first though. Mainly because it was my first story and, as for a secondary reason, my writer's block for it is gone! All I really had to do was reread the first part, which was awesome and stupid at the same time. If I'd have known that sooner I would have had more than three chapters up. Also I'm not sure of the time frame between Rogue getting her powers, her meeting Logan, them being at the institute, and her running off, so I'm making that up. Well I'm done ranting, and wasting your time with this Author's note, so on to the story!
Part One
Today was Friday. The start of the weekend. You'd be surprised at how hectic my week actually was. First off my once brown hair is now completely black except for the tips, which is silver. The tips stay that way too. I got my hair cut and the tips turned silver. I also have two fox ears on top of my head with the same coloration as my tail and hair. My tracking thing got better too. Now instead of just seeing one color I see a bunch of colors, and that's just for one person. So not only is my appearance fucked up, but my powers are getting confusing. As soon as I think I've got them figured out, something new pops up.
Well I promised to meet Rogue outside this afternoon, so I might as well get going. I got off my comfortable bed, which I had unceremoniously plopped onto after classes were done with for the day, and walked to the front of the mansion.
I now knew my way around and did not have to rely on my powers, but I do get lost still. I've only been here a week and a half. You would have expected for me to be here longer than that with how my mutation is manifesting itself.
When I got outside, I saw Rogue sitting on a bench near the rose bush. She has this upset look on her face.
"What's wrong, yuujin?" I asked sitting next to her.
"I've been working with the Professor to control my powers, but it's not working. I'm still just as messed up as before." She said.
"You're not messed up." I said, "Ok, so you don't have control of your powers. Maybe they're still in the settling in stage. You said you only recently got your powers."
"You don't seem to be having any trouble." She said bitterly.
"Yes, but my powers seem to be based off a fox. A fox is an animal, and animals have instincts, so it's logical that controlling my powers would be instinctual." I said.
"When did you get so smart?" She asked.
"When Twenty-five decided to make an appearance." I replied.
She laughed at that. See, eventually I told my adopted group about the four ages of my brain. When they "make an appearance" is when I'm acting, thinking, or speaking something that I more one age or another. For simplicities sake I've named them by the ages they represent: Three, Six, Seventeen, and Twenty-five. The age I am now is always one of them and changes as I get older. I think my brain has been like this since I was twelve. It gets confusing sometimes. They argue.
"How exactly did you end up with them anyway?" She asked.
"It probably happened when I almost drown." I said, "Stupid fat girl."
"That's not nice." She said.
"Well she almost killed me. I'm allowed to be mean when it comes to her." I said pouting.
"And there's Six." She said.
"Yup!" I exclaimed excitedly, "Now let's go see if we can sneak cookies from the kitchen."
"I'll just wait for dinner." She said, "It's only three hours away."
"Oki doki then." I said and hopped of the bench.
I went back into the mansion and stealthily went to the kitchen. No one suspected a thing. No one was cooking yet, so it was the perfect timing.
Wait a second, I thought, Since when am I so quiet. Oh well.
I grabbed a cookie from the cookie jar and hopped up to sit on the counter.
I am victorious. I thought.
"What are you doing?" Logan asked as I bit into the cookie.
Or not. I deadpanned.
"Eatin a cookie." I said.
There's no point in lying. He caught me.
"Won't that ruin your appetite?" He asked with one eyebrow quirked.
Aww. I though, So cute.
"Maybe," I said, "but I wanted a cookie. Are you gunna tell on me?"
"I'm thinking about it." He said smirking.
"But I'll get in twouble." I pouted.
"That's not gunna work on me." He said.
Then I pulled out every girls not-so-secret weapon. The puppy dog pout. The big watery eyes and jutted out lip always work. And every guy fears them.
"Don't make that face." He said already cracking.
I made my eyes grow so big they just might as well have been dinner plates.
"C'mon, kid, stop it." He said walking closer to me.
Logan and I are actually on friendly terms, and we both know that he can't hold out much longer.
"But, Kitsune no yuujin, you're gunna tell on me." I said adding more water to my eyes.
Being part fox as more advantages than just being agile and having better senses. It also adds a cute factor. My ears are swiveled outwards and are down by my head, and my tail is drooping and is only being held part way up by the counter I'm sitting on.
"Alright. Fine. I won't tell." He said.
"Yay!" I shouted and glomped him.
He steadied himself before he fell and wrapped his arms around me so I wouldn't fall. I also had my tail wrapped around him. It was a Kodak moment if ever I experienced one.
"Arigato, Kitsune no yuujin." I said happily and nuzzled my face into his neck.
I felt him blush and realized what this would seem like, so I calmed down and got off of him.
"Um….gomen." I said, smiling sheepishly, "Sayonara."
I ran off down the hall and to my room.
I cannot believe I did that. I thought, But it felt nice.
Dear Diary,
I cannot believe I embarrassed the great Wolverine. I actually made him blush. It was just plain weird. I am as giddy as a love struck preteen though, or as giddy as Breanna when she sees coconut cream pie. If I had been Seventeen or Twenty-five right then, rather than Six, it may have turned out even weirder, but I would have loved every minute of it.
Sivvy
A/N: I know I usually don't have a diary entry at the end of part one, but this seemed like the perfect place to put one ne? Now that I'm using more Japanese words I'll probably end up having a little translation thing at the bottom. Please note that I am using google translate and another site to get the romanjii form, so it may or may not be correct. If I am wrong please tell me so that I stop using this combination of sites. Please and thank you. Now for part two.
Part Two
The next morning, I woke up from a wonderful dream involving one of my favorite people. It had a disturbing quality to it though because before my favorite person appeared Breanna flew my on the super twinkie.
"Oh yeah." I said, "By the name of the all powerful Super Twinkie, I give this room it's name. I dub this room Yume no ryouiki."
That being done, I headed downstairs for breakfast. I got my breakfast and sat down with my usual group.
"Hey guys I finally dubbed my room." I said.
"Why did you name your room?" John asked, "Isn't naming a room pointless."
"Maybe so, but I am strange and Three and Six needed the room to be dubbed, so I appeased them." I said.
"And Three and Six must be appeased?" Rogue asked with a playful smile on her face.
"Oh most definitely. They must be appeased at all costs. Besides, Twenty-five liked the name too." I said.
"So that means Seventeen is in control right now?" Bobby asked.
"Duh." I said.
"Sivvy you are a freak." John said.
"And you wouldn't want me any other way." I said while grinning from ear to ear.
My ears twitched and I looked over at the adults table. (It's normally called the teachers table, but Logan isn't a teacher.) Logan and Scott were having an argument about something. Logan spotted me and waved me over.
"I'll be right back guys." I said and stood.
I managed to get from where I was sitting to where the adults were without falling flat on my face. Looks like I finally got the fox's grace.
"Yes, Kitsune no yuujin?" I asked.
"One Eye here is saying that I shouldn't talk to you." He said, "He says it isn't right."
"Why wouldn't it be right?" I asked tilting my head to one side, "He hasn't hurt me, and it isn't like I don't want to talk to him. We are both Ferals. It is only natural to seek each others company. If he makes me uncomfortable I tell him so, and if I make him uncomfortable he tells me. Besides we aren't doing anything illegal. He hasn't been in Yume no ryouiki and I haven't even been in the teacher's wing except to speak with the Professor."
"Yume no ryouiki?" He asked.
"It roughly means Domain of dreams. It's what I call my room." I explained.
"That doesn't mean anything." He said.
"Then you must take my word for it, Hitotsume." I said and turned, "Later Kitsune no yuujin."
I walked back to my seat and sat down.
"What was that all about?" Bobby asked.
"Don't even ask, Touketsu." I said, "It just through my brain for a loop and into over drive."
Dear Diary,
Please help me.
Sivvy
Yuujin-friend
Kitsune no yuujin-friend of fox
Yume no ryouiki-domain of dreams or realm of dreams
Hitotsume- One eye
Youketsu-freeze