An entire half year had passed since Jean decided to take her on as her partner in a project that could have very well ended both their existence. Anna Marie was more than happy that neither had perished in that time. She had come out with a girlfriend, whom she could talk to any time she wanted. In her head!
The hard part was hiding things from Jean though, the telepath sometimes unconsciously reached into her mind for what she called a 'comforting touch', a simple brush of her mind against Rogue's. It felt nice, just as nice as when Anna runs her hands along Jean's body, kissing pale skin...hearing her gasping...
Pausing, she shook her head quickly. Not good thoughts for class! But hot damn, if it wasn't distracting. Trying to keep a straight face, she looked down into her notebook and started to doodle.
There were other reasons she needed to be distracted too. She couldn't think about the gift she got for Jean.