Oh black metal, so misunderstood. Don't turn yourself into Lucifer's fool Characters:Kitty, Calvin, anyone else who happens to be in the mansion Setting: Xavier's Mansion Content: Safe Summary: Oh hey look it's Rogue!
"...lookin' at me like I'm supposed to do somethin' 'bout it.Shit!"
It was three in the morning when she came tearing up the road toward the school in her pick-up. The car looked ominous with the cryptic symbols painted in red paint and skulls glued to the front bumper. She had just been to hell and back. As her breaks squealed to a stop the rosaries hanging from her mirror smacked into the windshield. She hoped down out of the truck and headed for her bag in the bed of it still talking to herself.
"You can't run a damn city where they ain't no livin' in it. Cut ya loses and run!"
She tugged at her bag and the pile of bones in the bed of the truck dripped out the back and on to the ground with an ominous chorus of clanking. It had been a trip to the south that she wouldn't soon forget. Unfortunately.
"Imma get in a tub of hot water then imma sleep in my own bed." she said as she walked in to the mansion. "KITTY? KURT? ANYBODY ELSE? MAMA'S HOME!"