A/N: So you all seem to agree that I'm evil…excellent!
Snow and Fire Don't Mix!
Ch. 15
Stunned
The walk back to the lodge was silent. John looked really pissed—which he was, and Rogue didn't know what to say. What could she say? The only thing John wanted to hear right now was that his beloved lighter was found.
As John walked into the lobby he grabbed a pen off the front desk—his favorite kind, the kind that you can annoy people with. Yep, you guessed it…the clicking kind. It's the only type he would write with especially in class when he couldn't even hold his lighter. Yeah it was extreme but those were the rules. According to John…rules don't apply to him. And if you asked him why, he would reply, 'Because that's the rule.'
Once John made a comment about 'No lighters in class' not being in the rulebook and before he knew it…it was added less than a day later. Scott proudly showed him the updated version. That's pretty much when it came apparent to John that he would make Scott's life a living hell.
Anyway, since John needed a substitute for his lighter, the click-able pen was the next best thing. Sometimes he even thought the pen annoyed the other students more than the Zippo. Most of them would threaten him by saying, "I'm going to take that pen and shove it up your ass." As always, John would grin and reply, "That's fine…I have others."
They never threatened to shove his lighter up his ass for some reason…unless they were afraid of fiery farts. Smelly and deadly…just picture it. Nuff said.
John sat in the couch in the lobby. Clicking the pen rapidly, he zoned out. Rogue noticed he looked kind of pale.
"Will you be ok, John?"
No answer.
"Please talk to me." Rogue pleaded.
John only turned his head to acknowledge her, and then he went back to his stunned state. After ten minutes Rogue left him there alone to find the others. John didn't even notice she was gone.
It took Rogue an hour untill she found Bobby and Kitty.
"I've been looking all over for you two! John's a mess. I've never seen him like that before."
"He'll get over it," Bobby blurted out.
"I'm not so sure about that," Rogue replied. "Come and see for yourself."
John was still on the couch, still staring, still slightly pale.
Rogue crossed her arms, "See what I mean."
Bobby sat next to John and put his arm around the back of John's neck, "Hey, at least there is a good story on how you lost your lighter. You were going to lose that thing eventually."
John stopped clicking the pen. He gripped the pen tight, thinking about stabbing something—someone with it.
Rogue glared at Bobby. He certainly wasn't helping.
John pushed away the urge to stab Bobby. Honestly, would anybody really care if John murdered Bobby? Probably not.
John stood up and walked away with out saying a word.
Rogue sat next to Bobby on the couch and punched him in the arm.
"Hey! What was that for?" Bobby asked rubbing his arm.
"You're a jerk"
"And you're dating the biggest jerk on the planet!"
She punched him again. "I'm surprised John didn't punch you."
"I'm surprised you're punching me." Bobby mumbled.
Kitty grinned, "You two look so cute together!"
Rogue started laughing her ass off. Bobby didn't think it was that funny…
"Kitty, you know I have a tiny crush on Logan besides the fact that I'm dating John…but how does Bobby fit in, compared to them?"
"Hey! What is that supposed to mean?"
"You're just not cool" Rogue said bluntly.
"I'm the definition of 'cool'!" Bobby defended.
"Bobby, you're as cool as an ice cube…I'm talking about; cool as a cat, suave, and so on."
"Rogue, getting burned by you hurts so much more than getting burned by John—literally."
Rogue grinned, "Just don't tell John. Speaking of John…let's go find him."
Bobby trailed behind the two girls, "An ice cube?" He shook his head, "I'm at least an iceberg…if not a glacier."
A/N: We all know Bobby's an ice cube…cold and square. He's the original blockhead in my opinion! The only reason Charlie Brown is cool is because he has Snoopy. And Snoopy is cool because he has Woodstock. Woodstock is the coolest out of them all! Back on topic, what does Bobby have? Eh, who cares? Lol. However, I care about reviews, so you know what to do!
