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As always when Kitty was at the wheel, Jean was in white-knuckle mode. Riding with Kitty was far scarier than fighting supervillains. But as the gate to the mansion came into view, she began to think that she might survive this. She was so relieved that she didn’t say anything when Kitty phased the whole SUV through the gate. After all, the SUV was no big deal after phasing the X-jet through a mountain or one freight train through another.
Kitty parked in the garage, somehow managing not to destroy it, and handed Jean the keys. “Thanks for letting me practice, Jean. Be sure to tell me when you want to go anywhere else.” She grabbed her packages and jumped out, heading for the door to the inside. “Whoo hoo, I’m getting better.”
“Better at what?” Jean muttered to herself. “Making me a nervous wreck? I think I’ll just never leave the mansion again until she gets her real license.”
Kitty was on her way to Amara’s room when she heard footsteps behind her. “Kitty, wait up.”
“Oh, hi, Tiffany. I was just going to show Amara this new stuff. They had a sale at Teen Scene.”
“Can I see them too? It always helps me to learn what looks good and what doesn’t.”
“Sure. But you don’t need as much help as you used to. The last time we went to the mall, I hardly had to correct anything.”
Reaching her destination, Kitty knocked, but Amara was slow to answer. There was some rustling, then she heard, “who is it?”
“It’s me. And Tiffany.”
She heard some more noises, then Amara opened the door and pulled them inside.
“I was just dropping by,” Kitty said. “I wanted to show you this cute—” She broke off as she saw Rogue lying on the bed, wearing only a bra on top. “Oh, shit. You’ve got company. Hey, Rogue. We didn’t mean to disturb you guys.” Read the rest of this entry »
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