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Prom Night Blues	By : reginafabulae Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Het - Male/Female Views: 7725 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: All characters are borrowed, from the universe of X-men Evolution and are property of Marvel. I am getting nothing for this (NO PROFIT-THOUGHT THAT WAS CLEAR BUT OBVIOUSLY NOT :( )but the pleasure of writing it.

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Chapter 8: Best Served Cold
Wednesday was Bobby Drake�s turn at revenge on Lance, and he had come up with the perfect prank. When he noticed the other boy heading for the bathroom, he followed and nonchalantly entered the next stall over.
He waited a few moments, then focused on his feet on the tile floor. Heat leached out of it, frost forming a thin layer on the floor. The cold spread across the tiles to the next stall and flowed easily into the ceramic basin there.
Lance yelped as the seat of the toilet was suddenly freezing. Before he could jump up, ice formed around the seat, pinning him painfully in place. He heard the door of the adjacent stall open and close, and a chuckle he knew had to belong to Iceman. The bell for the end of lunch rang moments later.
Lance was now in a bit of a predicament. Four minutes and counting to get to class, and his ass was frozen to a toilet seat. Naturally this was too embarrassing for him to call for help. He tried shaking the ground in an effort to break the ice but quickly realized he�d crack the pipes first and might end up creating a fountain. It�d get him free, but that would be even more humiliating.
His only options were to try and pull free, probably ripping off a good bit of skin in the process, or to wait for the ice to melt. The first might leave evidence against Bobby, but he wasn�t sure he even wanted to admit to anyone what had happened. So he sat there, miserably uncomfortable, until the ice melted enough for him to get up. Iceman had obviously overcompensated, being unable to see his handiwork. The ice had spread far enough onto Lance�s skin to be dangerously close to certain sensitive parts. The cold bit into him, numbing and stinging at the same time. He started shivering, the ice drawing out his body heat. His balls and dick started to ache from the cold air surrounding them. It only took about ten minutes before he was able to stand, but to Lance it felt like forever. He walked into class a few minutes late, avoiding everyone�s curious looks.
Unfortunately, he couldn�t avoid the teacher�s notice, and got a detention on top of everything. Lance scowled when he spotted the broad grin on Bobby�s face several rows over and a seat up.
He walked back to the Brotherhood house that afternoon in silence. Todd had gotten detention as well and was very curious.
�Dude, what happened to piss you off this bad? Did you get attacked in the bathroom again? Is that why you were late?�
Lance glared at him. �Shut. Up.� he gritted.
Todd wasn�t very good at shutting up. �Seriously, what�s up? Did Drake have somethin� to do with it? He looked pretty damn smug when you walked in.�
The ground shook, throwing Todd off-balance. �Jeez, okay, okay, I�ll stop askin�. Take a fuckin� chill pill, already.�
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Kitty walked home with Kurt, who had been very quiet all week. She tried breaking the uncomfortable silence. �So, um� you wanna hang out when we get back to the mansion?�
He shook his head. �Nein, Katzchen. I�m sorry, but zere is something else I have to do.�
She bit her lip. �Oh. Um� maybe some other time, then.�
He nodded. �Ja� some other time.� They walked the rest of the way in silence.
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Tears rolled down Kitty�s cheeks as she masturbated furiously. Why doesn�t Kurt want to hang out anymore? What did I do? What�s so important that he can�t spend time with me, but he can�t tell me what it is? She rubbed her clit frantically with one hand, a finger from the other thrusting away inside. It took a long time to reach her climax, and when she finally did, she collapsed on her bed, panting.She fell asleep with her jeans and underwear still pulled down around her thighs.
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Kurt knelt beside the intricately carved grate, staring down at his hands, looking perfectly human thanks to his image inducer. He knew it was a lie and hated thinking about what the priest behind the grate would say if he knew what Kurt truly looked like. He took a deep breath, crossed himself, and began. �In ze name of ze Father, and of ze Son, and of ze Holy Spirit, my last confession vas three days ago.�
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