There was fear in Milhouse’s eyes. The sight was not unfamiliar as any sane person put into the same situation would feel the same. At least, anyone without as much guts as Bart Simpson, his best friend. But Milhouse, as always, had caved to his friend’s demand. He never could resist his friend’s influence. In many ways, the blue haired boy looked up to Bart. Though his couldn’t agree to his chaotic nature, Milhouse admired and desired the rebel’s spark of life and courage, and so he followed him everywhere, hoping some of it would rub off of him.
The scenery in the distance seemed still, but the ground broke the illusion as it sped along its erratic path. The radio controlled car, adorned with five powerful bottle rockets, raced past car after car parked alongside Evergreen Terrace. Milhouse worried that the small car might do some serious damage to them, but Bart cared not, instead cheering it on as it almost collided with Flanders’ humble Geo, swerving at the last moment through some flaw in the pavement.
Finally, much to the blue haired boy’s relief, it veered to the center of the street just as the explosives detonated, sending last year’s birthday present into a fiery oblivion. Bart wasted no time in rushing to the smoldering wreckage and Milhouse followed soon after.
“Woah, look at the blast marks in the pavement!” Bart said as he approached the melting plastic. It didn’t look like a car anymore, just a red and blue splatter of goo, the memories being all that remained of the toy. Bart took a deep breath of the fumes.
“Ahh. Smells like victory, doesn’t it Milhouse?”
But the boy didn’t want to take the acrid smoke in as he knew the dangers of plastic smoke. But he also knew that telling his buddy would have been useless and would just make Bart laugh at him and call his knowledge stupid, so he kept silent. In any case, the spiky haired boy wasn’t looking at him, he was too busy nudging the wreckage with his shoe. He was fascinated by the mess he had caused and briefly wondered if he could do some more reckless damage to anything. But failing to find anything suitable to destroy and growing tired with the plastic mess, he trotted over to the sidewalk in front of his house, waving to his friend to follow as he scrapped the sticky substance from his shoe. Read the rest of this entry »
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After Jean recovered from the shock, she started in. “What in the hell do you guys think you—?”
Scott cut her off. “Fuck that. We have to get all of you out of here, quick. Logan’s on his way. Grab all the clothes and get ready to port. Don’t worry about whose is whose, just grab something.”
Recognizing the urgency in his tone, the girls simply followed orders and snatched the clothing off the floor. Kurt and Scott grabbed armfuls as well.
“I can’t take everybody at once,” Kurt said after everything had been picked up. “Groups of three.”
Everybody’s hands were full, including Kurt’s, so Amara, Rogue, and Jean just sort of backed up against him. Rogue was naked, but Kurt was clothed, so he didn’t get zapped by her power. They all disappeared. After a few seconds, Kurt was back and took Scott, Kitty, and Tabitha away from the Cerebro chamber.
Kitty was disoriented for a second or two, then she recognized Scott’s room.
“Go through the clothes,” Scott said. “Make sure we didn’t leave anything behind.”
The girls sorted through the pile and pulled out their own things. Soon the pile was gone.
“I can’t find my panties,” Amara said in alarm. “I saw them in somebody’s armful, but they must have been dropped before the port.”
Scott turned to Kurt. “Go back for them. Go to the hallway outside Cerebro first. If the door’s open, we’re too late. If it’s not, port inside and grab the panties before Logan gets there.”
Kurt ported and shortly reappeared with the panties. Instead of giving them to Amara, he took a sniff. “Ahhhh, high octane stuff. I give it two thumbs up.”
“Give me those!” Amara snapped, snatching the panties from his hand.
“All right, Scott,” Jean said. “What’s this all about? How did you know we were in there? How did Logan know?”
“You guys set off an alarm. The sensors detected detonations in there.” Read the rest of this entry »
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