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Rise of the Storm	By : Trinity Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Het - Male/Female > Logan/Ororo Views: 5758 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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So here is the second chapter of my story. If anyone is reading this I would love some feed back.

In the next chapter I will include a full list of the Mutant's that I currently plan on using.

Rise of the Storm

Chapter 2

Three Days Later

So the Summer brothers had chosen their respective subjects. Alex would teach geography and Gabriel would teach English. Still the school needed a few more teachers. There were a few people that Ororo still thought would be a good addition and classes would start in another week.

It seemed like every time Ororo turned around Logan was there supporting her. One day in passing she heard the kids joking that the Wolverine was now some sort of lap dog. Straightening her shoulder she walked over to them and told them if they were going to demean someone then they better be able to deal with the repercussions of the actions. Also how it would affect their own character worth in this school. They hurried off with dejected faces, Ororo was rarely hard on the students but when she did speak they listened. With a sigh she turned around to face Logan, he was there a few feet behind her, watching her but he said nothing. Logan looked at the retreating kids backs and then to her for a moment. After what seemed like eternity he held out his arm to her and when she placed her hand there he guided her back to her office.

Logan was different. When she had asked him to train the students in combat he just grunted yet every afternoon he left her for a few hours and trained all the students in combat art. With or without powers he taught them everything he could with the least amount of words as possible. Except for that one conversation three days ago he seemed to be on auto pilot. Right now he was training with the students and she had just enough time to file the last of her papers before Kitty would have dinner ready. A soft knock at the door pulled her from her thoughts.

"Come in." She glanced up to see Rouge enter followed by an old friend and a woman that she did not recognize. The man with his deep red hair pulled back in a pony tail and his red eyes pierced her easily. The soft edges of his face and full lips always curling up in a half smirk, as it was even now. She could tell he hadn't changed a bit. The woman who slipped in beside him had a very strong Vietnamese look about her. Soft cheek bones and wide eyes, full lips, easy to see that she would be very attractive to all men. With long black hair that was braided down her back. Ororo stood and walked out in front of the desk and hugged the man.

"Ah chere," Remy pulled away and looked her in the eyes. "How ya been?" Ororo smiled at him and waved her hand.

"We will talk about that in a minute." She turned to Rouge and smiled. "Thank you for escorting them here." Rouge nodded and left the room although her silence did worry Ororo a bit she would check on the girl later.

"Dis be mon cher Xian Coy Manh." Remy motioned to the woman beside him. Ororo finally turned her attention to the other woman who was wearing black pants and a black tube top showing off her middrift. Her long jaw line and thin frame might make you believe that she was fragile but you would be sorely mistaken.

"Nice to meet you, I am Ororo Munroe head of this school. Uh..." Ororo looked at Remy and he started laughing. Xian had a smile on her face.

"Just call me Karma its easier that way." Karma smiled at Ororo who shook her head at Remy though she was smiling.

"Your lucky that I love you Remy." Ororo leaned back against the desk.

"Ah chere don be mad." Remy held out a hand to her.

"Nope I'll just call in my enforcer." Remy raised an eyebrow and almost as if Ororo had called him telepathically Logan entered the room. "Perfect timing Logan." Remy turned to face him and his jaw dropped.

"Had to deal with Evan getting into it with Ray. The two of them need to just sit in solitary for a few days." Ororo pushed her long hair behind her back she did not braid it today and now she wished she had.

"Again? I'll talk to them. Honestly I have never heard of them getting into fights anywhere but in your class." Ororo stood and stepped forward.

"Too much testostérone if you ask me." Karma spoke softly and the french accent made Logan really look at the other two in the room.

"Logan, I'd like you to meet my old friend Remy and Karma." Logan stepped closer and shook Karma's outstretched hand and then looked at Remy.

"Something wrong Remy?" Ororo finally noticed his face whiter then it should have been. "You look like you seen a ghost."

"Nuttin," Remy shook his head, it couldn't be that man could it. "Dis be ya enforcer?" Ororo laughed and nodded a small grin spread on Karma's face.

"Swamp rat." Remy glanced at Logan feeling the dread well up within him. "Its easy to tell you stink of it." Remy's eyebrows rose and he smelled his shirt.

"Anyway, I called you here to see if you would be interested in teaching." Ororo turned back to her desk and picked up a piece of paper. "We are in need of teachers." She turned back and Remy nodded.

"Ah chere I don know bout that." Remy ran a hand through his hair with a sheepish look on his face.

"Remy has been working with computers a lot lately." Remy paused and glanced at Karma as she spoke then at Logan but nodded softly.

"Hackin but ah suppose ah could teach the kidz the basics."

"Great," A smile spread across Ororo's face and Logan watched her. Today she was wearing a white dress with flowers on it. It was short sleeved with a black belt and a flowing skirt that reached her lower thighs. With her hair down it made the outfit stand out a little more. Logan suddenly came to the conclusion that Ororo needed to smile more. That smile had this way about brightening a room every time it appeared. Although that could just be him since he became her 'enforcer' he started to notice more things about her. After all the deaths and specifically what happened to Jean he felt he needed to stay here. For all of them. To make sure that this place was safe. He had finally chosen a side and he would stick with it like Ororo had. Maybe his reason for staying had more to do with her. "Now what about you?" She faced Karma.

"Est-ce que tu parles français?" (do you speak french?)

"oui. très peu de." (Yes. Very little) Ororo's French did not have an accent but it was very clear.

"I speak français better then anglais." Karma smiled at Ororo.

"Then French teacher you will be." Ororo turned back to Remy. "There should still be some open rooms in the teachers section. I am sure that Marie would be happy to show you were they are.”

"Do you have a... what's the word bibliothèque." She looked at Remy with a questioning look.

"Library." Remy supplied the word easily for her.

"Ah yes a library." Karma looked back at Ororo with the same smile on her face.

"Yes its along the way just ask Marie about it."

"Merci beaucoup. I am still working on my anglais and comptabilité help me." Karma nodded and followed Remy from the room.

"You never mentioned that you went to Louisiana." Ororo glanced at Logan as she sat back at her desk.

"You never asked. Besides I never was I met him when I was with Xavier. He tried to steal from one of Xavier's associates and we ended up tracking him down. Only to have him consistently give us the slip. When we finally caught up with him someone had shot him. Turns out Xavier's associate wanted him dead. So he surrendered to us just so that he would have some protection. Granted Xavier's friend was extremely upset but later Xavier stated that he really did not like him that much anyway. Remy stayed with us for a bit but eventually wondered back home. Said we were too much like the Brady Bunch for him." Ororo laughed at the memory and leaned back in her chair crossing her legs and closing her eyes.

"I haven't heard you laugh in a long time Ro." A smile was still spread across her face when she looked at him.

"I haven't heard you talk this much in almost a week." Logan grunted and then leaned against the wall his normal spot in the office.

"I chose to be your enforcer it requires me to be observant. That and I been thinkin." Logan stared off into space and remembered the last moments he shared with Jean.

"About?" He shook his head and looked at Ororo. "Yeah me too." He started to see something in her that he had missed before. Leading this school and taking over what the professor left made her shine like a true goddess. She had finally earned her nickname.

"You've done a good job with this school."

"Yeah if I could only find a few more teachers" Logan stepped forward leaning on the desk.

"You mean to tell me we still don't have enough." Ororo glanced at Logan 'we' she thought. 'He really is finally apart of the team.' "No I still would like two more, especially with Alex and Gabriel around." Logan nodded. There was a quick knock at the door.

"Come in." At her words the door opened to revealed a tall man with blonde hair and a strong stature with huge white wings gracing his back. Ororo stood and walked around the desk. "Warren." She hugged him and he pulled back.

"Miss Munroe. Sorry it took so long for me to get back but I had a run in with some other fliers and it took me longer then I originally planned to return." Warren released her and stepped back.

"Classes start next week provided I can find a couple more teachers." Ororo moved her hand in the air with a hopeful look on her face.

"Perfect." A female voice came from behind Warren. "Then we be the two that you are looking for." Warren finally moved and behind him two people who looked almost exactly alike except for the fact that one was male and the other female. They both had black hair the man had short hair and the woman shoulder length. She wore jeans and a long sleeved shirt and he wore cargo pants with a white t-shirt. The woman extended her hand. "I am Jeanne-Marie and this is my brother Jean-Paul." Ororo shook both their hands and smiled softly.

"So Miss Munroe what subjects are left?" Warren motioned to the siblings before them.

"Well we need History, Math, Goverment and Literature. But you said you would take Literature, right?" Ororo turned her face to Warren waiting for an answer.

"Yes I will teach Literature as well as Goverment." Warren looked at Jean-Paul and when he spoke his voice was a strong bass.

"I will teach Math but you must know I do not have a degree." Jeanne-Marie laughed and shook her hand in the air as if dismissing the thought.

"Brother you know that doesn't matter. He knows almost all kinds of math out there he just finds that it would be too boring to prove that he knows all this math. It comes to him naturally." Logan grunted behind them and Ororo jumped.

"I almost forgot you were there Logan." In truth she hadn't but he was standing so close it was the only explanation she could give for her jump. He stepped forward and nodded at the two. "Logan is our Combat teacher." Again he grunted.

"He is not very eloquent is he." Ororo giggled and everyone looked at her.

"I swear I heard someone say something similar a few days ago." A raised eyebrow and a look at Logan made him answer if begrudgingly

"I believe the word he used was articulate." Logan growled out.

"Yes that was it." Again Ororo laughed and this time it was a real laugh. Logan might have growled again but inside he was happy that Ororo was smiling and even laughing again. Warren gave Logan a knowing smile.

"Anyway if you really need a history teacher then I am at your service." Jeanne-Marie bowed.

"History was what I taught before..." Ororo paused and nodded not finishing that sentence. "I have a lot to work now as headmistress so it would be great if you could take on that mantel. Warren if you wouldn't mind asking Peter to gather all the teachers so that I can give them the student lists and hopefully set a start date for classes I think we have had enough chaos. Then maybe before we start Peter could show you two to your rooms as well." Ororo glanced at Warren asking a silent question.

"I will be staying with my father but I will make sure I am here to teach the classes." Nodding at Warren she continued.

"Good then after we decide we will gather the students and let them know." Ororo sighed and watched as the three of them left the room. "Once classes start I keep hoping things will slow down for me but honesty I know they never will." Logan nodded and did something he never did before. He took two steps and he was standing behind her and slipped his arms around her waist.

"You will get used to it." Logan voice was strong in her ear, Ororo should have been surprised but they had spent so much time together recently that she wasn't and like everything else recently she accepted the support.

"That's what I am afraid of." Ororo sighed the words out and leaned her head against him.

"I might not be eloquent and most of my answers might be a grunt but you are a great leader, I would follow you into hell knowing you would find a way out even if you had to kill the devil himself to do it." He paused and then spoke. "Okay you would find a way out even if it meant I had to kill the devil himself." At his correction she laughed and leaned back against him.

"Thanks for your vote of confidence." His arms tightened around her for a moment and then he released her.

"You have more... much more then just my vote of confidence..." Ororo looked at him but he had already turned away from her. "We should get ready for this meeting." She nodded knowing that whatever more there was to that comment it was not up for discussion with him at least not at this moment.
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