The New Girls | By : DarkRoze Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Het - Male/Female Views: 11370 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Connie was nowhere to be seen when Logan and Jean entered the main hallway, only her sent told him where she had gone. Straight to her room, started to go up planning to listen outside her door but Scott stepped out of Xavier's office and called them over. Once inside he closed the door behind them.
"Kenai was in here a while ago." Xavier said evenly. "Would you happen to know why?" Logan got the imprison that Xavier knew what had appended in the forest, and thought for a moment the man was going to tell him to leave. Logan would of course but he'd be taking Connie with him.
"No." He answered honestly, because he really didn’t know what Kenai would have said. She never struck him as the type of person to rat out her friends, but then again he had only known her about two months.
"Cloths," Xavier said with a smile. "Seems she's out grown most of hers and right now none of the older students have any to spare. Connie needs close to of course before any more get cut up. I've also noticed that your shirts seem to be dwindling in number." Xavier said with a smile, Logan knew the old man knew now. "Normally shopping trips are handled by Jean and Ourora that will not be the case this time. Jean, Scott, if you'll be so kind as to give me a few minutes alone with Logan." They both nodded and stepped out. Logan stood in the deafening silence waiting for Xavier to tell him to pack his shirt and get out.
"I didn’t expect Connie to wake up, but when she did I was surprised by the fact that she actually called me into her mind. We talked about the people that were caring for her but she was most interested in you. She referred to you as the leather and tobacco smell, she seemed to think you were…"He paused looking for the right word. "Safe." He said after a moment.
"Me?"
"Yes, as odd as it sounds it was your smell that made her want to wake up. As much as I know about the minds some things are still a mystery to even me. I'm giving you $1500 to go cloths shopping with Connie and Kenai; you may take one of the school SUVs. You can leave in the morning and be back by Monday." Xavier said sliding an envelope with keys on it across his desk; Logan walked over the carefully picked the objects up.
"I want you to understand Logan that I DO expect the three of you back by Monday afternoon." Xavier said, Logan nodded. When the old man smiled Logan turned to leave, he got to the door before Xavier called out to him.
"Oh and Logan, you two need to find a better place to spend your free time. It’s dangerous in the forest as I'm sure you know." Logan dropped his head and shook it in disbelief.
"Okay." Logan said over his shoulder, as he opened the door and walked out. Jean and Scott where standing there but before they could ask him anything Xavier called them in. Logan walked down the hall without looking back and took the stairs two at a time. Then he headed for Kenai's room, once there he knocked on the door. Kenai opened the door without looking at who was in front of her; she was saying something to Connie about not being able to use cell phones.
"Logan, what's up?" Kenai asked with a little smirk.
"You two need to get some rest to night we're going into town tomorrow." Logan said ignoring the double meaning of her question.
"For what?" Connie asked the thought of going to any place and being surrounded by people running around like chickens with their heads cut off did not sit well with her.
"You need cloths, Kenai need cloths and someone keeps stealing my shirts." He said flatly.
"They are comfy." Connie said snuggling herself into the one she still had on. He lifted an eyebrow and was about comment when Kenai cut him off.
"Okay we'll but up at the butt crack of dawn waiting on you."Kenai said and shut the door in his face. He rolled his eyes again and turned to leave.
Upstairs Kenai shut the bedroom door and then rounded on Connie.
"Okay what happened?" Kenai said.
"What do you mean?" Connie asked trying to play innocent; Kenai walked over and pulled a stock of grass from Connie's waist band. Connie snatched the blade of grass blushing furiously.
"No." Kenai gasped. "You didn’t?"
"Didn’t what?" Connie said trying to play dumb as she took off her jacket and tossed it on the bed.
"That wasn’t the shirt you had on when you left." Kenai said with a smirk.
"I know the other one…. Ripped." Connie said.
"Ripped or was cut off?" Kenai asked smirking.
"Technically… it was cut off," Connie said then when Kenai's eyes got big, she quickly added. "Not off me, off the fawn."
"Wait. How the hell did a fawn get your shirt on?" Kenai asked confused. Connie sighed knowing she'd have to explain it all now so she sat down on her bed and motioned for Kenai to do the same. The blonde-haired woman rushed to the other bed and looked intently at Connie; Connie took a deep breath then recounted what happened in the forest.
"SHUT UP!!" Kenai said twenty minutes later. "Oh my god, his he good?" Kenai asked.
"Unbelievable." Connie said drawing out each part of the word, Kenai chuckled.
"Yea he does seem like a man that's got the moves." Kenai paused a moment in thought. "You know that this makes you and Jean like automatic enemies, right?"
"I think we were already enemies, I mean seriously the woman is a bitch. It’s like just because she's a level five she thinks we're all beneath her. I mean seriously what makes her so much better than us?"
"I heard that she has this like alter ego that is like uncontrollable and evil." Kenai said.
"Well if that’s true then I wish she'd just go join the brother hood because seriously she needs to disappear or something." Connie said, Kenai laughed leaning back a little and hitting power button on the remote behind her. 32" flat screen tv mounted to the wall clicked on to some random commercial, both girls jumped at the sudden sound then dissolved into laughter. Neither heard the high heeled boots running away from the door, Jean been talking to Scott when he suggested she come and talk to them. She'd been about to knock when she heard Kenai say her name. She hadn’t meant to ease drop but she couldn’t help it, she was frozen while they talked about her. It hurt her to hear them say such things, they didn’t even know her beyond the rumors and yet they were ready to write her off. Their laughter over the tv was enough to snap her out of it, she ran back to her room she didn’t even stop when Logan said her name from the stairs as she ran past.
The next morning dawned a clear Sunday morning, the sky was blue and purple as Kenai sat sleepily watching Connie move around the kitchen making breakfast. Logan came in silently and almost gave Connie a heart attack when she realized he was there. She picked up some flour off the counter and threw it at him.
"Make noise when you enter a kitchen or next time it will be a knife I throw." She said half seriously.
"She can’t smell you enter the room when she's in your shirt." Kenai said yawning as he slid into the chair across from her.
"You don’t look like you go any sleep." He said changing the subject.
"How could I with 'Oh Logan’ and 'yes Logan, please' every few seconds." Kenai said, Connie set two glasses of OJ down in front of them sharply.
"Drink, you can eat in a moment, duct tape is also an option." Connie said to Kenai.
"So are ear plugs do you have either?" Kenai retorted, it was clear they were not morning people. Connie walked back to the oven and pulled out the biskets she had been making. She loaded the plates with two pork sausages, fresh biskets and pork gravy and two eggs. She left the eggs off of Kenai's plate at her request though, and carried two plates over. Her own plate and glass of OJ floated along behind her until she grabbed them out of the air. The rest of breakfast was eaten in silence then they all helped clean up the kitchen leaving the extra bisket batter in a bowl with cellophane over it and cooking instructions. Logan led them to the garage and used the keys from the night before to find which one they would be taking. Kenai got to the Ford explorer first and crawled into the back, stretching out across the back seat and pulling her hood up.
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