The Not So Casual Life of Tara Saturday

A Riddle Wrapped In a Mystery Inside an Enigma

I actually had to drag Kitty into the foyer. Poor girl was scared half to death. She phased out of my grip so many times I eventually gave up and telekinetically picked her up. Needless to say, Illyana and Tanya gave us very weird looks. "Is this normal?" The elder Rasputin sister asked. "Very." Virtually everyone answered.

 ...

Kitty had run off someone, and no one has seen her since! After hours of searching, I eventually gave up. Kitty was no where in sight! She must have been phasing away every time I got close. Oh, well, I have better things to worry about.

I found Rogue talking to Pyre in the Rec Room. It's amazing how much those two are built alike! By the way, I put a pic of Pyre and Kurt in that little media thing. Man, this thing is handy! Anywho, I hopped in between them with a "Hey~!" "Hey." Rogue replied, looking to me and at the same time fixing her hair. She seemed very relaxed.

"Need something?" Pyre asked me with an eyebrow raised. "Well, I was looking for Kitty, but I gave up. Have either of you seen her?" The European girl shrugged. "She ran through here a while ago. Haven't seen her since." I glanced at the Southern. "What about you, Rogue?"

"I think I saw her running outside, she didn't even have the decency to say hi." Rogue responded, crossing her arms and looking away. Made sense, since Kitty was too busy avoiding Piotr's sisters. I should probably look for her...eh, she'll be fine. Instead of worrying about the girl who can turn intangible, I decided to hang out with my roommate...and Pyre.

"Sooo, what'cha doin'?" Pyre glanced up from her book. "Y'know, I think Aera wanted me for something...I'll just go." The European got up and walked out of the Rec Room. "We were just talking." Rogue answered with her arms still crossed and this time closed eyes looking down. "Nothing special" She added.

"Well, then~" I grabbed the Southern's arm and smiled brightly. "What's going on with you and Remy? 'Cause rumor has it you two disappeared for a while~!" The good thing about living with so many people, is that rumors spread fast. It's bad, too, unless you know how to hide secrets. I smiled innocently at my Gothic friend. "Well~?"

"Nothing." She answered quickly, and very annoyed. "That's not what Tabby says~" Oh, lord, what was I thinking?...Oh, that's right! I wasn't! "As I said, nothing." Now really annoyed, she took my arm from her rather roughly. "And don't touch me without my permission".

Okay, now she's getting on my nerves. "What's wrong with you, Anna? I know Kitty and I are annoying, but have we finally pushed. You. Over. The. Edge?" With every word/sentence I poked her arm. "You're getting too nosy about my personal stuff, that's the problem!" Rogue snapped, looking away.

I glared at her. "We share a moderate sized room together for Magix's sake! One that is only meant for two people, not three, so it's crowded! And, AND, what ever happened to "important things we need to tell each other"?! I'd say your love life is pretty important!"

So, yeah, that was mean. And yeah, I am kinda intruding, but damn it, she always told Kit and I what was going on! Especially me! Something's up. Rogue took a few breaths. "Ok, yes, I am having something, not a big deal. Happy now?" "No I'm not happy!" I exclaimed. "What's going on? C'mon, Anna! Tell me!"

"But I'm telling you is nothing serious!!!..... for now" After that, she looked away, thinking. I raised an eyebrow. For now? What was that supposed to mean? "Rogue...are you and Remy..." I dragged the sentence out, since I didn't exactly know how to phrase it. Before I could even think or finish, Rogue quickly said, "No, we're not."

"Well obviously..." I thought about how to phrase it, when I remembered one of the first times Mystique impersonated her. "..."Not talking"...since that's kinda impossible..." "So, are you done now?" My rommate asked, very impatient. "No! Not until you tell me what's going on!"

Yes, yes, I know I'm being nosy, but I can't help it! Rogue's like my sister! It's my duty to make sure she stays safe...and while I am trying to get her and Remy together, I don't want him...well, y'know. "I already told you everything! Stop getting to nosy!" She replied, very aggressive...

"I'll stop being nosy when you tell me what's going on! C'mon, Ann, I'm here for you!" Holy crap, this is quickly turning into Frozen. I have the sudden urge to start singing "Do You Wanna Build A Snowman?"...

"But there's nothing to tell and neither there's something you can help because there's absolutely no problem!!" She probably could of punched a wall..."I'm done." And she walked out. "Wait, Anna!" I called out, but she either ignored me or was too far gone. I sighed deeply. "Great...I just made the girl who could kill me without even trying pissed..."

And to make matters worse, she's my roommate.

...

I walked to the kitchen. I figured I'd give Rogue a few hours to calm down before I tried to talk to her again. What I saw, though, shocked me to no ends.

Illyana and Tanya came into the Dinning Hall with Kitty in tow. The three were talking like they were great friends. "Thank, God!" I exclaimed, sprinting over to them. "See, Kit, I told you!" The two Rasputins blinked. " "Kit"?" They glanced at the brunette wide eyed. "Crap..." She muttered.

The two yelled something in Russian, before stomping out. The brunette glared at me. "Ugh! Like, thanks a lot, Tara!" She snapped, causing me to blink. "F-for what?! Setting them straight?! Kit, you were lying to them!" She scoffed. "Like, no I wasn't. I just didn't tell them the complete truth." "That's lying." I deadpanned.

Seriously, that girl is such a blonde. She let out an "UGH!" and stomped out. "Great...now both of my roommates hate me!"

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This next bit has been typed in Third Person POV so the reader can have a better view of what happened.

Kurt, Remy and Piotr were standing in front of a door. A door belonging to the dorm room Kitty, Rogue and Tara shared. "You sure about this, mon ami?" Remy asked, looking at the German. Kurt scratched the back of his head. "Well...nein, not really. But, these three fighting isn't going to end well for anyone. Besides, if we don't do something, Wolverine will, und I don't think anyone wants that."

Remy and Piotr shared a glance, before the latter knocked lightly on the door and opened it. "Katya? Tovarishch?" He and Kurt peeked their heads in, backing away quickly moments later, their faces bright red. Remy raised an eyebrow at them. "The Hell is wrong with you two?" He glanced inside, only to be met with a hair brush to his face. "Pervert!" Two female voices yelled, and the door slammed shut. 

A few minutes later, the three girls walked out of their room, arms crossed. "Y'all have ten seconds to explain what the Hell you were doing!" Rogue yelled. "Or we're gonna phase you down into the Danger Room," Kitty started. "and have some fun." Tara finished. "It was his fault!" Remy exclaimed, pointing to Kurt. The German freaked out and put his hands up.

"I was only trying to help, I-wait a minute, weren't you guys fighting an hour ago?" The three shared a glance. "Well we can't stay mad at each other for long." Rogue stated like it was obvious. "Yeah, we have, like, important things to tell each other!" Kitty commented with a roll of her eyes. "And while we appreciate your help..." Tara met the boys' eyes with a sinister gleam in her own. "You still saw something you weren't supposed to." The three girls smirked before hitting the boys upside their heads. Tara hit a bit harder than supposed to, leaving the Cajun knocked out.

They then walked down the hall, arms linked. "Y'know, those three would make a good Germany, France and Russia." Tara's companions burst out laughing. "Of course the first thing you think of is Hetalia." Rogue rolled her eyes, and Kitty responded with..."Pasta~!"

Okie, back to First Person.

What? You actually thought Rogue, Kitty and I would stay mad at each other? That we'd have some sort of falling out like bands do? Welp, sorry, but that isn't how we work. The three of us are really close, and if our friendship couldn't survive a few arguments...

Well then what kind of family would we be?