#verse 002. / don't mess with the rogue. ( x men evolution. )

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@symbioteburnout liked for a starter !

Parties were so not her thing, especially not after her abilities had manifested. She couldn’t believe Kitty had dragged her along to this, thinking that her participating in parties was actually a good idea. As Rogue was trying to pass the crowd, watching the ponytail of her friend dissipate, Rogue could feel the rough hand of a frat boy grabbing hold of her arm, the contact alerting her body instantly. 

“Ugh, get off me!” she exclaimed, pushing him off her and into somebody else. Suddenly feeling a sense of claustrophobia as she noted just how tight the crowd of people seemed, causing her to flee the scene and step outside for some fresh air, trying to clear her head and navigate whether she had accidentally touched him, whether his mind was rummaging in her head in the midst of the masses. 

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@starfirechan liked for a starter !

“Whoa, back it up, girl,” the goth girl uttered, gloved hands raised before her as she took a step back, trying to ensure that the other wouldn’t crowd her too much. “You don’t wanna get too close to me. Trust me. Bad things happen.”