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Charles Xavier
Prepatory School
Salem
Center, New York

�World War II,� Mr. Chasen�s pointer smacked the blackboard,
making some of his students jump. �What
can you bunch of hyperactive miscreants tell me about World War II?� A hand in the second row tentatively went
up. �Mr. Worthington!�

�Uh�we won?� Chasen
pasted a bright fake smile on his face.

�Well gosh darn it, Warren my boy, your intimate knowledge
of the history of our country has astounded me once again!� He turned on the rest of the class. �Anyone with actual working brain cells care
to check in?� The rest of the class was
silent. Chasen turned back to the map
drawn on the board, smacking it with his pointer. �Germany!� His shout woke up all but one of the sleeping
students in the back of the classroom.

Amid Mr. Chasen�s lecture on the rise of the Third Reich, a girl
was attempting to sneak into her seat without being noticed. It proved futile when Chasen turned on his
heel and drawled �Ms. Logan! So nice of
you to make a cameo in my class before the period ends!� She gave him a saccharine smile.

�Always happy to oblige, Mr. Chasen.� Chasen ripped a pink slip briskly off the
thick pad on his desk.

�Detention. You know
where it is.� Logan
took the slip and winked at him.

�When are we going to stop this charade and admit our
feelings for each other, Harold?� Chasen
turned a color similar to a tomato, and turned back to the board.

�That was smooth,� commented the blond girl next to Logan. �Really.
I think he�s warming up to you.� Logan
rolled her eyes.

�Fuck you, Em.� Emma
laughed.

�You�re not my type, darling.� She took Logan�s
detention slip and looked at it. �Three
hours, hmm? Must have been because you
called him Harold.� She handed it back. �Meet me afterwards. Remy and you and I can go down to the
boathouse and corrupt some underclassmen.�
Logan grinned.

�Sounds like a plan.�
She looked at Remy, who was passed ou his his chair, snoring
lightly. �Are you sure he�s going to be
recovered from last night�s bender to go on one tonight?� Emma tapped her temple.

�I�ll give him a nudge if the bell doesn�t wake him.� Logan
nodded, and got back to the serious business of avoiding learning anything in
history.

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Xavier High
Detention

Kenuichio Harada�or Harada-sensei as he was known to the
students at Xavier High, was sitting in his empty classroom reading when Logan
walked in. He raised his eyes and
inclined his head towards her. �So good
to have you with us again, Logan.�n
sn
style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Logan
grumbled and handed him her slip.

�Take your seat,� said Harada. �No talking.�
Logan didn�t point out that
she�d have to be schizophrenic to do that, since the room was empty. She shuffled to the back of the class and
slumped down in her plastic chair. She
stared at the ceiling and tried to forget where she was.

Presently the door opened and a boy attired in baggy shorts
and a Green Day t-shirt stumbled in, closely followed by another boy with blue
fuzzy skin, a tail and pointed ears.
Harada looked up and heaved a sigh.
�Mr. Drake, Mr. Wagner. Why am I
not surprised?�

�Yo, Harada-dude!� said Bobby cheerily, handing over a
slip. �Where should we park?� Harada rolled his eyes.

�I�m sorry, but unless you have reservations I cannot seat
you.� Bobby�s blue eyes grew wide.

�For real? We can
go?�

�No,� said Harada.
�Sit down and be quiet.�

�Aw, man,� muttered Bobby.
He quickly perked up again when he saw Logan. �Hi Logie! exc exclaimed, sitting next to
her. Logan
growled low in her throat.

�I�ve told you a million times, Drake�my name�s not
Logie.�

�Aw, but it�s so cute!� said Bobby. �And Logan�s
a boy�s name, anyway.�

�Yeah, well, it�s the only one I�ve got,� said Logan. �So take a hike, Ice Boy.� Bobby frowned.

�It�s Iceman.� Logan
looked him up and down and snorted.

�Not for at least another four or five years, kiddo.�

�She�s right, you know,� Kurt said from where he sat at the
front.

�Shut up, Kurt!� Bobby yelled.

�No talking!� Harada-sensei snapped from his desk. Bobby slunk down.

�Sorry, sir.� Logan
deliberately turned away from Bobby. The
last thing she needed was some annoying skater boy who thought he was being
slick by giving her cute nicknames. �I�m
only a year younger than you, you know,� Bobby whispered to her. Logan
turned slowly, her blue eyes dark.

�I don�t care, Robert.
Now leave me alone�� She flexed
her hand and let her three steel claws slide out from her knuckles, �or you�ll never be Ice-man.� Bobby�s eyes grew wide.

�Yeah�later�� he said, scooting up to sit by Kurt. Logan
grumbled and went back to staring at the ceiling, wondering how she was going
to survive three hours of this. At least
she was until the door opened again and someone she�d never seen before
strolled through.spanspan>Logan
used the word �strolled� because that�s exactly what he did�strutted in like he
owned the place.

�Well well,� said
Harada-sensei. �You must be new.� The guy grinned, showing pointed
canines.
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