RUPAUL
The legs...the body...the cheekbones...the attitude...the HAIR! It's cross-dresser nonpareil RuPaul in his most powerful makeover yet - the Diva Storm! The Goddess of the Skies works it like nobody's business.
Scott: "HUNH?!?"
Prof. X: ("I gotta get me some new help.")
RuPaul takes center stage as Xtreme-Storm.
Storm: "Look AROUND you, Scott!!! WOOOOOH!! What a big, round room!"
Loud and proud as an X-Man...X-Woman...err...whatever.
"Thank you for flying the X-Jet. We are now preparing to crash-land in some unidentified remote wasteland. Please ensure that your tray tables are in the upright position, and your seatbelts are securely fastened. That means YOU, Rogue. Rogue? ROGUE?!?!"
Storm: "Jean, honey, do you think we could make a quick stop at Neiman-Marcus before picking up the kids in Boston? I'm out of lip gloss and I can't meet Iceman's parents looking like THIS!!!"
Storm Girls
