Thread: X-Men Evolved

Graduation's not too far away, Hank reminded the teacher. And you can take her out, then. Right, the indigo man sighed. With a supporting squeeze to the other's shoulder, Hank left Kurt to check on Deimos. Unfortunately for the teen, Cassie got there first. Look how handsome you are! the assistant squealed, not even trying to resist her urge to pinch Deimos's cheeks. Deimos flinched, trying to step back and wave her off as he growled, Leave me alone, damn Moth. No way, you are adorable! Cassie was able to stop herself from mussing the poor kid's hair. So, where's your date? Don't have one, obviously, he stuffed his hands in his pockets. Can't wait until next month. Don't have to deal with these people anymore. Hm? Cassie tipped her head in confusion, not insulted in the least. But... Holly's staying, isn't she? Yeah, but now I don't have to be bothered by her classmates who want to bitch at me for being here. The woman frowned, Do they really still do that? Deimos shrugged, They don't really since everyone has been freaking over tests. I'm not that important to them. Well, forget them. The staff loves you. And soon you'll be one of us. Cassie smiled up at the teen, Then you can lord your power over everyone below you! It's the best part. Deimos rolled his eyes, Only Lucille is working here. I still have no voluntary wish to be here. Oh, come on. If you're here anyway you might as well be one of us. She looked around them, appreciating the party. It's no fun being stuck here are not being part of things like this. I only came because Blue asked me to, the teen replied gruffly. He thinks I would regret it if I never came. I know Holly will, Cassie commented absent mindedly. Deimos' eyes flickered around and noticed Kurt with the other chaperones. Well, I'm sorry to disappoint everybody. Oh, no, I didn't mean! Cassie blurted when she realized her mistake. That is, well... you didn't disappoint Hank. And I'm glad you're here, she smiled. I didn't think you cared about what Kurt wanted, anyway. I don't. Lucille is just gonna get bored anyway. Because it's a dance? she asked. Deimos wasn't even gonna correct the woman that he was referring to Lucille getting bored of Kurt. He shook his head, She wouldn't dance with anyone anyway. Don't tell me you're going to be the same way. Nobody would want to dance with me even if I wasn't going to be the same way. Laura might, Cassie glanced around to locate the girl, if you asked her. I don't think she's really the dancing type. Don't know if you don't ask, she reminded him in singsong. And she's done her hair up and everything. She probably did it to make Daddy happy. Oh, shush. Cassie swatted at Deimos's shoulder. Like Logan cares what she wore for this. Don't dad's love it when their daughter's act like girls? You do know she's not really his daughter, right? Yeah, she told me, Deimos shrugged. Doesn't mean he doesn't see her that way. And, she definitely sees him like a dad. Well, that might explain why she hates me, Cassandra mused. She's just... Deimos paused. Well, if you want a clear answer you can ask her. No, I don't actually care that much, Cassie shrugged. But if you dance with Laura, will you dance with me? No and no. Cassie just laughed, Worth a shot. See who? Laura. On your four, Cassie nodded, not about to point at the hyperaware girl. Deimos looked over, and simply replied. Oh. Poking Deimos in his side she urged, Well go on. Deimos shrugged her off, No. Then why'd you ask? she smirked. Deimos shrugged, You were looking for her. Sure, hun. Whatever you say. Cassie reached out and pinched a cheek again, giggling. Stay away from Willie tonight, okay? You look good, so dance with someone. That's what I'm gonna go do. Hey, Twin, Laura approached the two, a hand on her hip. Her eyes barely flickered to Cassie before on Deimos. The young man didn't bat an eye, What? Laura gestured with a bob of her head. Wanna dance? Deimos looked at her, silent and jaw clenched. He knew he couldn't get away without an answer. You know what? Cassie cut in, smiling. He was just saying how he wanted to ask you to dance. Weren't you? Deimos almost sent a glare in Cassie's direction, but knew better as Laura was perceptive. Without a word, the young man gripped her wrist and dragged her out to the dance floor. Laura could smell that Cassie had lied, but she supposed it didn't matter right now. Dancing wasn't something she had much practice with, but it wasn't hard, kind of like fighting, really. And, thankfully, the music was loud enough that talking wasn't really a problem. But she supposed that was the point of dances. Whay did you do? Hank inquired with a bit of a tease in his tone as he walked up beside Cassiem Oh, nothing, the woman grinned. Laura started it, I just gave them a little push. Hank smiled, his eyes observing the way Deimos awkwardly moved his body. It really is a shame that we can't have them both. They both deserve this night. Tell me about it,Cassie sighed. Kurt must be crushed. If only you saw his face, the apeish man sighed as well. He was so excited. Like a child on Christmas. And, when it finally registered that she wasn't here...she bought a dress, you know? She was looking forward to it. Oh, no, Cassie turned her face up towards Hank, that's heartbreaking. Deimos feels guilty enough as it is that he's here. Well, he shouldn't. He's been through a lot this year, and none of his own will. He deserves a night of fun. Whether he realizes it or not. Only problem is that he insists on being allergic to fun, Cassie rolled her eyes. Hank chuckled, Yes, that's true. But, he didn't say 'no' to the suit when I gave it to him. So, perhapd he will try tonight. Well, she nodded her head towards where Deimos and Laura were dancing. He's not failing, that's for sure. Cassie quickly looked around for Wade. As long as nothing comes up, anyway. With a slight grimace, Hank nearly growled, Yes, let's hope nothing comes up. Should someone tell Peter? she wondered aloud. Because he can hold Wil's attention indefinitely. Are you sure? Eh.... Cassie wobbled a hand back and forth. He could if he had a reason to. Well, perhaps with Logan around he won't start anything. Logan was around last time and he did not care, Cassandra reminded the doctor. I think it'll be fine. I told Deimos to just avoid him, but, she shrugged. With the last event, Logan wasn't in the same room, though. You give Willie way too much credit, Doc. Speaking of Logan.... The woman looked around, twisting a diamond ring about her finger. Hank eyed the jewelry. He had seen it many times before, but it still made him smile, That's looks very nice on you, Cassandra. Huh? Oh, she blushed, smiling shly. Thanks... I think so too. It's perfect. I hadn't had a chance to say it, but I'm glad you decided to stay. So am I.... Dealing with my sister would've sucked, Cassie joked, but her eyes held a tender smile. Before Hank could say anything else, he was distracted by some noise within the crowd. Believing it to be students, he was surprised for just a moment when it came into view that Remy was having a blast and showing off for Rogue. Following Hank's gaze, Cassie smiled. It was wonderful how much Remy adored her friend. Pulling Hank's attention back for a moment, she asked, Have you seen Logan? He was discussing something with Jean in the back, Hank gestured to behind the curtain that hung in the background of Forge who was DJ for the night. Thanks! Cass chirped, heading off in Forge's direction. Meanwhile, Bobby sighed as he sipped some punch. Sometimes with events like these, it made him think back on his youth. Sometimes it was a little overwhelming that so much time passed by. Peter had managed to escape Wade for the moment - or rather, Wade had let him escape - and came up beside Bobby to grab a drink. Hey, he greeted the blonde. You don't look like you're having much fun. Bobby looked the younger over. It was still hard to wrap his mind over everything that Wade had told him about Parker, and he was nervous as to what exactly Wade told the spider in regards to the blonde himself. Bobby shrugged, Just brings me back, I guess. Don't tell me you're nostalgic for high school, Peter grinned over his cup. I thought it was supposed to suck for everybody. The blonde shrugged, Mine wasn't terrible. Plus, I wasn't so old. Peter snorted, Dude, you still aren't old. Why would you say that? I'm four years away from being thirty, was the dry drawl. Yeah, four long years, Peter responded with a roll of his eyes. You don't look it, for what it's worth. I didn't feel it either, until I saw all if them, he gestured to the students. But, thanks anyway. Well.... The spider finished his drink, secretly wishing someone had spiked it, and tossed the empty cup in the trashcan beside the table. Why don't we go somewhere without a bunch of kids? I think there's enough chaperones without you, Peter smirked, and the crowd is starting to drive me up a wall. I wish, Bobby snorted. But, Logan would have my head if I snuck out. Doubt it. He's back there, Peter nodded towards Forge's sound setup and the curtain behind it. I don't think he'd even notice. He scratched at the back of his neck, wincing slightly. I'm not staff so it doesn't matter, but I've got to take a break. Being in the middle of a crowd like this throws the spidey sense off, yknow? The blonde took a sip before sighing, Are you gonna let me say 'no'? Peter rose a brow, looking at Bobby curiously. Of course you can say 'no'. What kind of question is that? Suddenly seeming sheepish, Bobby shrugged, Sorry. Just felt like I haven't been able to say 'no' in a long time. Wade? Again, the blonde shrugged, I guess. Cassie, Logan just feels like everyone all the time. What's Logan been making you do lately? He scratched at the back of his neck again, looking irritated. I- I'm sorry, Drake, but I've gotta get out of here for a minute. Iceman placed his cup down, If you aren't feeling well, I can accompany you. I don't want to get you in trouble or anything, Peter shook his head. Especially if the old man's been riding your ass or whatever. I won't get in trouble, Bobby insisted. As a chaperone, it's my job to make sure everyone is fine. Hand still on the back of his neck, the brunette smiled at Bobby. Thanks. I just need a breather. He looked to his right, spotting Deadpool who was regaling a few female students with stories of jobs he'd done. Let me just tell Wade I'm stepping out so he doesn't freak out later. A little anxious at the prospect of Wade knowing his location, the blonde replied, He'll be fine. We'll be back in before he even notices. He's got a lot of showing off to do in here. Peter shrugged. If he causes a scene, I'm blaming you, he smirked over his shoulder at the blonde, heading for a side door. Go ahead, the blonde snorted as he followed the brunette out. I'll just blame you right back. Oh, sure, blame the new kid, the spider joked. Peter sighed when the door finally closed behind them and walked a few feet into the grass. Iceman followed diligently, You gonna be okay? Yeah, yeah, fine, Peter brushed off the other's concerns. I mean, not that I dragged you out here for no reason, I'm just meant to be above crowds, not in the middle of them. Hands on his hips, Bobby replied, Would this be a bad time for a superiority complex joke? Spidey sense backing off, Peter laughed. Only if I can make a joke about you being 'too cool' for everybody. The blonde grinned, Then we are on equal footing of the bad joke variety. I am the king of bad jokes. Bring it on, Drake, Peter challenged with a smirk. Iceman shook his head as he raised his hands defensively, Hey, I'm all out of ammo right now. Still in chaperone mode, Parker. I guess I'll spare you, then, he grinned. Thank you, Bobby gave a playful bow, Your Majesty. Hey, I thought you were the ice queen here. But, you said you were the king of bad jokes, the blonde winked. Peter clutched a hand over his chest like he'd been wounded. Ah, you've got me. Iceman chuckled, You aren't half bad, Parker. You thought I would be? Peter grinned, brows raised. Well, we never really got a chance to just relax before, Bobby shrugged. Ugh, I know. Saving the world, such a pain, right? the brunette joked. Don't tell anyone Spiderman said that. Don't worry, Iceman won't tell a soul. And what about Robert Drake? Bobby simply made a gesture of zipping up his lips. Thanks, Peter winked. So, what have Cassie and Logan been forcing you into lately? Don't wanna talk about Cassie, Bobby ran a hand through blonde hair. Logan is the boss so I don't have a choice in anything. Classes, tests, chaperoning, etc. I could never be a teacher, Peter shook his head. I don't know how you guys do it. The blonde shook his head, I enjoy math, and showing kids how to do it. Growing up here, it's like a family. For some it is easy to leave. For others... That's great, though. That you like what you do. And like the people you're with. His brows came together, Kinda sounds like you don't think that, though. Well, Bobbh rubbed the back of his neck, it's just like any othet family. Sometimes you just want to be left alone. Peter suddenly felt a little guilty, having an entire floor to himself in the Stark Tower. This place does seem like it gets a little... cramped. It's fine, though, Bobby insisted. Even when Wade comes around to fuck things up? he chuckled. Crossing his arms the blonde shook his head, He isn't part of the family, and...he's a frustrating son of a bitch. I can't tell if he's ruined me or what. Ruined you? Peter's eyebrows raised. He knew exactly what Bobby was talking about, but he was going to pretend like he didn't. Bobby knew that Parker would understand what he was talking about, but he really did not want to go into details. I just think so differently now, the blonde scratched at the side of his chin. I've tried to be more openminded about it, but sometimes I'm resentful. Sometimes I feel like I was forced and never really had a choice. Were you? Forced? Peter was 99 certain that Wade wouldn't do something like that, but you could never be completely sure about anything when it came to Deadpool. Because I could probably web him up and throw him in a river and nobody would care. Bobby sighed, I don't know. Coerced, definitely. But...when I think about it, if I really didn't want to, I could just freeze over and...well, nothing would happen, but another part of me says he takes advantage while I'm not thinking straight. Oh, yeah, definitely, the spider nodded, not sounding particularly concerned or upset. He, like, tricks you into shit. Peter looked up at the stars, absent-mindedly locating constellations. He smirked, And the worst part is you keep falling for it. The blonde snorted apathetically, Yeah. Since they were alone and there was probably a hundred percent chance that the brunette would have Bobby's dick up his ass later that night, Peter decided to ignore his light blush and mention, It's probably easier for you, but you know you wouldn't even have to freeze, right? He respects the stoplight system, or whatever you use. A maroon color entered the Iceman's cheeks, Yeah, I know, but the problem is...I never do. Me, either, Peter snorted, toeing the grass. When people talk about Deadpool driving them crazy they don't mean it like this, huh? I think I would feel worse about this if there was a string of people like us, Bobby crossed his arms in front of his chest as if to protect himself. Why's that? Because...I would feel cheap. Man, Bobby was not going to like hearing about Wade's 'harem' goal. But Peter understood the feeling. Yeah.... You're not though, he told the blonde, cheekings heating slightly. He felt dumb talking like this. I mean, he really likes you. I feel like it's just as a plaything and that is exactly what I told him I wouldn't be before I got into this mess. No, Drake, Peter smirked slightly, he really likes you. Bobby rose a brow over at Peter, a little wary, So, he's, what, polyamorous? The other just shrugged, I guess. Never really bothered asking. I'm not exactly trying to date the guy. Neither am I, the blonde agreed. I told him I'll still be on the lookout for a woman I can settle down with. You're into girls? Peter sounded mildly surprised. Bobby reflected the younger's surprise, Are you not? I am, I just thought... Well, I don't know what I thought, he shrugged, smile slightly sheepish. Palm slapping against his face, the Iceman sighed as he crouched down in the grass. Why does everyone think I'm gay? Peter laughed loudly, I'm sorry, man. I didn't mean it like that. A pout was directed in Peter's direction. I...might not be straight, but I'm not gay either. I just never...saw a man like...with what Wade does. Messes with your head, doesn't it? Peter sat himself in the grass beside Bobby, glad that he'd refused to dress up. He was seated just a bit closer to the blonde than a casual friend. Yeah, and I don't think he gets it. Mm. I think he does it on purpose, the spider disagreed. Then, he purposely doesn't get it. Peter conceded this point with a nod. Maybe it was because he'd been dealing with Wade longer, maybe he had a label he was comfortable with, or maybe he just cared less in general but Parker didn't fully understand Bobby's stress over the issue. Nevertheless, he felt for him. Something like that. He bumped their shoulders together lightly, shooting Bobby a supportive smile. You'll figure it out, Drake. I hope so, Bobby attempted a smile. My life was so simple before. He really shook you up that much? Yeah, the blonde snorted.