A/N: Alright, I'm really sorry it took so long for this chapter, but I had to take a series of tests this week. sigh F-Cat sucks ass. But here's chapter 9 I think. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of Marvel's characters, including the X-Men, but Theresa, Diamond and Ruby are mine!
Summary: The Xmen are in high school! Characters include: Remy/Gambit, Ororo/Storm, Logan/Wolverine, Jean/Phoenix/Marvel Girl, Scott/Cyclops, Rogue, Kurt/Nightcrawler, Bobby/Iceman, Warren/Angel, and Hank/Beast. Plus some OC's!
Parings: Ororo/Logan, Remy/OC , Rogue/Bobby, Scott/Jean
Ages: Ororo, Jean, OC, Bobby, Rogue 16 , Logan, Scott, Remy, Kurt 17
Teenage Mutants
Early Morning...5:44:20 to be exact...
Storm and Theresa lay asleep in their beds across from each other, their breaths barely audible they were so deep in their dreams. Little did they know that they would only be peacefully slumbering for a few more seconds.
They both jumped slightly when they heard the radio come on, blasting So Sick so that they instantly awoke.
'Ro pushed the covers off of her and stretched as she turned down the radio. She walked over to the window and threw open the curtains, admiring the glowing blue sky.
"Why can't I turn off the radioThe little box sang. Theresa threw a pillow over her head.
"Turn off the damn radio!" She grumbled. Storm smiled.
"Wake up, 'Reese. School starts in 2 hours." She said loud enough so she could hear and throwing the pillow off of her head. Theresa sighed, realizing that she was right. She sat up slowly, almost zombie-like and pushed the sheets away from her.
"You wake up an 2 hours early?" She said, standing and rubbing her eyes, ridding herself of sleep.
"I have to. I mean, to get completely ready, yeah." She said, walking into the small, half bathroom they had in their room. When Theresa heard 'Ro turn on the sink, she knelt down and searched through her bags for her toothbrush, which she found and joined Ororo in brushing her teeth. Taking the tube of toothpaste from Storm once she was done, she squirted a good amount on her red brush and began to work up a good foam.
They spent a while there quietly, listening to the radio until Theresa heard Storm giggle.
"What'sh sho funny?" She tried to say with a mouth full of minty fizz. 'Ro spat and rinsed out her brush, Theresa doing the same soon after.
"I'm so sick of tea-cher's," 'Ro sang, "So tired of work." Theresa smiled and jumped in.
"So sick of 'No less than 800 words." They both giggled.
"Said I'm so sick of tak-in' tests and surveys." Ororo sang.
"So why can I just sle-ep in today?" They both started laughing and began to search for something to wear.
"Hey, jus' to let you know, you might wanna dress down today. Durin' winter time around here they turn the heat on full blast."
"Spanks." She replied. 'Ro raised her eyebrow at the strange way she said 'thank you' and held up her outfit.
"Hey, what do you think?" She asked, holding the clothes up to her. Theresa squinted at the outfit to see closer. Storm held up a sheer, tight long-sleeved pink shirt, that had buttons down the chest so she could flaunt her clevage, a small white tank that she would wear under it, and light blue jeans with pink seams.
"That. is. cute! I give it a 9." 'Ro smiled and laid her clothes out neatly on the bed. "Ok now, what about this?" 'Reese asked, holding up her outfit for the day. A brown halter top, a short white, long sleeved jean jacket that stopped just below the chest, and a white jean skirt that went with it.
"What shoes are you wearin' with that?" She asked.
"Brown flip-flops."
"Perfect!"
"Then let's hit the showers." Theresa said, throwing her clothes on the bed and digging through her bags, this time not forgetting to bring her shower cap.
"Hey wait a second." 'Ro said as she stopped in front of Logan and Remy's door. Theresa turned and walked back to her, asking why she was in front of their room.
"I have to wake them up every morning. They'll be asleep 'till third period if I don't." With that she banged on the door with her fist, then opened it, switching the light on in their room.
"Alright you two. Wake up. NOW." They both winced at the brightness of the light. Logan grumbled.
"Turn the light ooooff!" Remy whined, pulling the sheets over his head in an attempt to go back to sleep.
"Wake up, Remy. You two Logan. And if you're not up when I get back then I'll make you get up." She said, closing the door back. "Okay we can go." They began to walk again.
"...Okaaay..." Theresa said as they continued down the hallway to the girls' bathroom.
"Hey uhh...Theresa..." 'Ro smiled, looking at the ground.
"What?" She asked slowly, looking at her confused.
"I know what happened. Y'know, with you and Remy the other night." She said. As much as she wanted to slap a hand over her mouth and make her swear not to tell anyone, 'Reese kept cool as best as she could.
"Whatever...if I knew what you were talkin' about I'd probl'y have a response."
"Don't play dumb, dude. He told me aaall about it."
"WHAT?" Theresa yelled, turning and starting to go back to his and Logan's room. 'Ro laughed and grabbed her arm.
"I knew it! Remy didn't tell me anything, but I knew something happened! Now you better tell me what happened." She said.
"How do you even know anything happened?" Storm rolled her eyes.
"You came in the room all dreamy lookin' in his coat, and fell asleep in it. Duh. Now tell me." Theresa sighed, knowing that she had been found out.
Well, there's no escaping now...
"Do you swear you won't tell Jean?" 'Ro grinned.
"Yes. Now will you tell me?" Theresa rolled her eyes and began the tale. They both went into the room, 'Ro holding the door open for Theresa while she told her the story.
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"I knew it." 'Ro said as they came out of the girls' bathroom, steam billowing from the doors. "How did I know?" Theresa rolled her eyes.
"You act like I did it just to kiss him. Did the 104 dollars part just fly over your head? It doesn't even matter. I'm not talkin' to his ass today." Storm smiled as they walked back to their room.
"Why, 'cause he got yall banned from the mall?" She snickered. Theresa shot her daggers for eyes.
"Uh...yeah?" She said like it was obvious as they came back to their room. She dropped her towel from around her onto the ground and began to get dressed. "I don't even know why I chose to get involved in his...sick childhood fantasy. I didn't even get to see any clothes. 'Cept for in the Gab. And half the folks I know can barely afford to walk through the door of that damn place."
"Did you ever get your schedule from Beast?" Storm asked, adjusting her bra in the mirror over her dresser. Theresa looked up from applying lotion to her legs and feet. "Umm, yeah. It should be right in front of you." She said nodding to Ororo's drawer. 'Ro sighed when she saw that it was, indeed, right in front of her face, and picked it up. When she smirked at the little piece of paper, 'Reese knew it wasn't going to be good news for her.
"Well, you got your first period and homeroom with Remy." She said. 'Reese collapsed onto the bed with her eyes to the ceiling. 'Ro looked at her confusedly, while pulling up her pants.
"Oh merciful Neptune." Storm opened her mouth to ask, but didn't even bother, turning back to Theresa's schedule.
"You have second with Jean and Kurt, third with Logan and and Rogue, and fourth with me and Scott! Then there's your electives. You have gym with all of us, French with Logan and Remy, and self defense with Scott."
"Well, at least I got all my classes with people I know." She shrugged, placing her size 7 sandals on her feet.
"Yeah, and I'll show you where they are, so you'll be set. Do you have your school stuff, you know, supplies?" She asked, pulling her white tank and then her pink shirt over her head.
"Yep. Don't worry 'bout it, dang. I've been to school before, dude." She answered, flipping her hair out from inside of her jacket. They both looked at themselves in the mirror. Theresa puckered her lips while she applied her root beer lip-gloss, and 'Ro did the same as she put on her bubble-gum wet gloss.
" 'Reese?" Ororo called as Theresa misted herself with her vanilla body spray.
"Yeah?" She answered. "Where's my deodorant?" She said to herself.
"If I ask you somethin', would you answer honestly?" putting some on herself. Theresa came back to the mirror, wondering how she should style her hair.
"Depends on what the question is." She said, placing two small boxes on the dresser. She opened one, that was filled with hair accessories and took a brown hair rubber band from it.
"Well I'll ask anyway."
"Alright." She said she said, putting her hair up into a cutely sloppy, high ponytail; which she had two small bangs on either side of her forehead and few strands of hair hanging out of the back of.
"Do you like Remy? Honestly." She said. Theresa sighed, opening the other box she had, that had many numerous pairs of earrings inside.
"Why are you so interested?" She asked, putting a medium-sized pair of hoops in her lowest piercings, a smaller pair in her second piercings, and an even smaller pair in her uppermost, cartilage piercings.
"Because...I dunno. I can just sense something when yall are close I guess. And damn do you think you have enough holes in your ears?" Theresa narrowed her eyes at her.
"I actually want a nose ring." She answered, closing both of the boxes and looking at herself in the mirror.
"I want a belly-button ring." 'Ro admitted. feeling on her tummy. Theresa nodded and took a silver bracelet with a butterfly locket out of her jewelry box along with a ring and toe ring of the same design and closed both boxes, taking them back to her suitcase.
"Remind me to unpack these after school today."
"Are you gonna answer me?" 'Ro said, leaning against the drawer, looking her straight in the eyes. Theresa looked off, biting her lip. Finally she groaned and fell back on her bed.
"al-RIGHT! I think I might like him a little bit. Are you happy?" 'Ro grinned.
"I knew it!" She squealed.
"Just don't tell him okay? I'm serious, Storm." She said. 'Ro's smile disappeared when she saw the look on Theresa's face.
"Ok. I promise I won't." Theresa smiled, silently thanking her, and came back to the dresser and sliding the ring on her finger, and the toe ring on her second toe. Storm helped her put on the bracelet.
"Thanks." She said quietly. 'Ro looked behind Theresa.
"Is that a tattoo?" She asked somewhat like a disappointed mother, seeing the tiny tattoo of a green and purple butterfly on the back of her neck, right under her hair line.
"Jealous?"
"Whatever. Get your stuff, we gotta see if the guys are up." Theresa jumped and searched through her bags. Once she found her white purse, she grabbed it, her schedule, and her clear binder, and Storm turned off the lights and closed the door as they left the room.
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The girls came up to Logan and Remy's door, and just as Ororo was about to knock, it swung open, and the two came out. Logan came to an abrupt stop, along with Remy behind him as they saw the two girls right in front of them.
"Hey, 'Roro." Logan said, instinctively putting an arm around her petite waist. He nodded at Theresa who watched smirking. " 'Sup 'Reese."
"Hey."
They all stood there in silence for a few seconds before they all looked up as they heard the first bell ring.
"Welp, that's our cue. We'll see ya. Cajun. 'Reese." Logan said as he and 'Ro walked off. 'Ro smiled at Theresa
"Good luck." She mouthed. As they walked off, Theresa could feel Remy's eyes on her, she looked at him with evil eyes, but apparently he didn't notice this.
"Ah, dere's m'chérie, lookin' beautiful like always." He said.
"I'm not talkin' to you. So just show me where my class is." She shot at him, beginning to walk down the dormitory hallways.
"Why no', chere? Ah, êtes-vous encore fou à moi d'hier?" He smiled. Theresa shot him a dark look.
"Yes I am. I am very mad about what happened yesterday." She answered. Remy stepped in front of her, walking backwards so that she would be forced to look at him.
"Aww, ne soyez pas fou à moi, chere. We only banned fo' a month. Dere are othah malls, dis is New York!" He said, circling around her. She kept walking in silence and Remy decided to take the hint for now.
"We have a few classes together, chere. Yo' gonna have t'talk to me eventually." He told her. They made their way down the huge stairway and Remy continued to walk with her to their first class. He was about to say something until he saw a tiny, penny-sized tattoo of an elegant, overly elaborated butterfly.
"Nice ink, chere." He said, running his finger over it. He grinned when she flinched at his touch.
"Ah, that tickles!" She said, half annoyed.
They came into Warren's a.k.a. Angel's geometry class just as the late bell rang, and Theresa followed Remy to what she assumed what was her seat. The desks weren't desks, but small rectangular tables that sat two people each. 'Reese rolled her eyes at all of the jealous glares and quiet comments of her sitting next to Remy.
Yeah, bitches. He's alll mine. She smirked to herself as she took her seat. She immediately shot back up when she felt the icy touch of the chair on the back of her legs. Pulling her skirt down further, she sat back down and glanced over at Remy to see if he saw anything. Noting the smirk on his face, she instantly regretted wearing a skirt as short as this one was, and crossed her legs, which only sent her skirt a little higher, giving Remy just the view he needed of her smooth legs. She glanced at him sideways again, just wondering at all the evil thoughts and schemes running through his head. First period was definitely going to be something.
Hmm...Remy t'ink math jus' got a bit more interestin' He grinned to himself, pretending that he was listening to the teacher.
Okay, there's your next chapter! The new character, Myra, created my Readerfreak10 (heey!) will be making her appearance in the next chapter! Yay! So keep reading, I hope you liked it and Don't forget to review!