I'm watching You
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Rogue did not trust Emma at all. She felt that Emma was just too sneaky and was always watching her. Also Emma never ever left her room while Rogue was gone. Rogue knew this because she played hooky one day to spy on her.
So one night she snuck into Emma's room. She had a passion for white things for some reason. So Rogue took one of her lip sticks and dipped it in some white flower pollen since Emma was allergic. Yes Rogue had done as much homework on the new team member as possible.
The way she saw it if Emma were constantly sneezing and coughing she'd know when she was around. Also in Emma's files it said she was telepathic so every time she'd be around Emma from there on out she would think 'I put pollen on your lipstick.'
If Emma was listening specifically to her she would know. Putting the makeup back she crawled back into her bed with Remy.
"Where were ya Rogue?"
"Wit ya why?"
"Hmm." He said quite sure she had snuck off to spy on Emma.
…Breakfast…
"Achew Achew!"
"Something the matter Frost?" Logan asked over his newspaper.
"No it's just … achoo … I cant … achoo … stop …achoo."
"Yeah yeah I get it gesh."
Gambit sitting across the table shot a quick look at Rogue. So that was what she was doing last night. Sighing he reached for his coffee cup to see it was almost empty. About to drink the last sip Rogue took it from him and finished it up before running back upstairs to her Saturday morning cartoons.
"Here Gumbo let me poor you some coffee." Logan said setting his paper down.
"Why ya being nice ta me?" Gambit asked.
"Positive reinforcement for thieves who get a job. Tiring aint it?"
Glaring, Gambit started to take his coffee back upstairs when he heard a knock on the door. He turned it to find blonde haired blue eyed Magritte from class.
"Hello ."
"Good morning. Ya know there aint no class taday right?"
"I know. I just wanted to ask if you gave some … one on one tutoring."
"Non."
"But …"
"Magritte aint ya family from France?"
"Well yes, but we left years ago when I was young…"
"You speak perfect French in class so why are you really here?"
"I just wanted to play with Rogue!"
"Yer not four. You're here because ya 'in love' wit me non?"
"Yes you're right but …"
"But I already have a girlfriend so yer gonna need to scoot kid."
Upset Magritte walked home. How come Rogue got to have Mr. HotSexy Teacher all to herself?
Principles' office (Monday)
"Is something wrong sir?" Gambit was called to Kelly's office.
"We have a bit of a … situation."
"Is this cause I'm a mutant?"
"No all though that is a problem that is not why I called you here."
"Ok."
"The reason you are here is because every girl and their middle school sister and a few boys are all requesting your class. Many are flooding my office with transfers."
"And is tat a bad thang?"
"No, you came with great recommendations despite your mutant and New Orleans heritage. However, so far you only teach two French classes a day yes?"
"That's right sir."
"To accommodate the student's needs we want you to have three additional classes along with the ones you have."
"Tat's a lot …"
"I know so the staff and I have come up with the decision to increase your salary. You can triple your salary however if your top two students take the national French award home."
"Sounds like fun."
"Good, we will talk later ."
Gambit went outside to take a smoke. Three more classes of screaming girls, not that that was a bad thing, but the most French he could get them to perform correctly was eating a French fry. And he was not fond of stalker girlfriends. Quickly putting out the bud he turned to go back to the class when she came around the corner.
"So you smoke?" Magritte asked.
"Sometimes. Shouldn't ya be in class?"
"Oui, but I wanted to see you."
He was wondering what he should tell the girl to make her never want to talk to him again, but even he knew one look at him would make any teenage girl for miles fall head over hills. Sometimes his good looks were such a curse.
"Ya know there's the national French exam comin up an I need two people ta go.'
"Take me take me please.'
"I don know. Ya are skippin classes …"
"I'm going I'm going!" she said running off.
"Where hav ya been hmm?" Rogue asked. It was her free bell.
"Nowhere."
"Nowhere wit her hmm?"
"She found me."
"Yer sleepin on te floor tonight." Rogue said before
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Gesh this story is getting positive, time to introduce a little anarchy muhahahahaha
O um yeah, please review
