A/N: I just started writing and this appeared.... Sorry....

Well, it's the first day of the rest of my life. My first day as an X-Man. I should be arriving at the Mansion in about 10 minutes. Apparantly its nothing beautiful, mainly because of all the repairs they keep having to carry out. Well, I don't believe anything can be as beautiful as my home.

Turns out that Professor Charles Xavier is the mutant with whom I have been tele-communicating with.

I have only been out of England for.... well about a day now, and I am already missing my Brothers, Brian especially. No offence to Jamie, but theres something special that bonds twins together. He's promised to visit.... and soon. Perhaps he'll persuade Jamie to come along too, but with his career.... Who knows?

Well, we're here. I had better go.

More later Luv!

Elisabeth Braddock.

I apologise profusely for not writing again yesterday. It was a little hectic and I was so tired. I think that I just about know the instructors:

Ororo Monroe – White hair – Storm – Weather one would presume.

Henry (Hank) McCoy – Sesame Street.... Or Muppets, not sure which - Beast

Logan – Funny hair.... – Wolverine.

Charles Xavier – Wheelchair – Professor X - Telepathy.

And, of course, Warren Worthington III – Wings. – Angel.

Speaking of the Angel, he is Rather cute, even if he is a little paranoid about girls only loving him for his money. He can be rest assured, I want him for his body.... I don't know what his mind is like yet, and I don't intend on invading his privacy to have a look around.

Surprisingly, No-one has asked if my hair colour is natural. The Australian informed me that its not purple because I'm a mutant.... Its purple because I'm Brittish, like his is Orange because he's Australian. He seems nice enough. Twitchy as hell, and he keeps flicking that bloody lighter open and closed. One of those horrid, big, silver monstrosities that run on petrol.... Gasoline.... Sorry. I forgot.... Petrol = Gasoline over here.

What I've seen of Bayville so far is very nice. An attractive little place. The girls (Jean, Jubilee, Kitty and Amara) are taking me shopping in the city centre tomorrow. Should be fun, they all seem really nice.

Oops, got to run luv!

Elisabeth


Shopping was fun yesterday. We will do it again sometime soon.

Turns out, that because I have my powers under complete control, I have the option of staying here permanently, and becoming an instructor! Martial Arts, infact! This totally rocks!

Had a lovely discussion with Hank (Henry) about the permanent purple colour of my hair. Turns out, that it's a reaction to having active powers and therefore an active X-Gene. When my powers started, it caused a reaction of some sort and my X-Gene got warped. As psychic powers have a purple colour associated with them (in the aura.... Pyro's are red, hydro's blue, etc.), that's the colour it turned. It wont ever grow back its original colour, but I don't think Id want it to. Purple suits me just fine.

Angel asked me out for dinner in two nights time as he has a business meeting tomorrow night. Unfortunately, I had to decline.. I'm meeting my manager's aide that evening. We're going next week instead.

It isn't a complete disappointment. I have time to go shopping for an outfit now. I can only hope I live up to his expectations of me. He's already exceeded mine.

'Lisabeth


You will never guess who's just started at the institute..... MARIE! She came today! Oh gosh, I'm so happy to see her! Its been more than a while! I must admit, I do admire the girl and wish it were under better circumstances that we meet again. Her mutation.... Sorry, Gift, as Charles keeps reminding me.... must be a blighter to have to live with. I couldn't do it.... Not touching anyone.... always having to cover up everything.... Gosh, Marie's a girl and a half, although she goes by Rogue now. She's still Marie to me.... that sweet little Southern Belle I met on her trip to England than Brian had a crush on....

Speaking of my dearest twin, he should be in the plane now. He's on his way to visit.... He left after I called him about staying on here permanently, and not just for this next year. I'm picking him up from the airport at 2am. 2AM! Why couldn't he have waited and gotten a sensible flight time? Men! Speaking of them, the ever so lovely Scott Summers has agreed to take me to fetch Brian.

Scott is such a hott.... I mean, Sweetie. I meant sweetie, of course I did. I couldn't possibly have meant anything else, despite the fact that he is a good distraction at the dinner table....

On another note, I found out something rather hilarious today.

Every morning, before she goes to school, the resident Nova Roman Princess stands in front of a mirror and tells herself: "I am a Princess.... I am better than these commoners.... I am a Princess.... I am above this...."

It is a spectacle to watch, A daily source of entertainment for us all.

Perhaps I should have a word with her about her little ego problem.... Supermodel-Ninja to Princess.

Bets

3am

BRIAN IS HERE! BRIAN IS HERE! BRIAN IS HERE!

Bets.

P.s. Scott Summers is WONDERFUL!! He's such a star! He stayed up untill 1am with me then drove all the way to the Airport and back. He's so lovely. In return, I've offered to take his turn cooking dinner tonight, Anything he wants.

Everyone enjoyed dinner, especially Scott and Brian – who would have thought that they liked the same food? What will the Brittish Government be doing without both of us? I'll never know. Ah well.

I have my first class tomorrow – Guys only. Bobby, John, Sam, the oh-so-cute Jamie, and, of course, Scott Summers.... Should be fun, for me at least. I teach class 5 days a week, although I am expected to teach on the 6th day as well. I teach the girls (Jean, Amara, Jubilation, Rhane, and Marie) on Mondays and Wednesdays, The guys on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and the full class in the Danger Room on Fridays. Saturday is for if anyone needs any help. If not, I get to help on the younger kids training session.

I haven't even been here a week yet, and I love this place. Brian came to see me after dinner.... He and Brother-Jamie want me to come home and forget about this place. How nice of them to take time out of their busy schedule to dictate what I do with my life. Apparently, my modelling contract is still open for me. I don't know if I want to do it or not. I love it here.... but I loved that as well.... and I will miss them both terribly.... I'm so confused.

I want to know if I could cope here, so far away from home.... Brian understands.... Sort-of. He's given me till the end of the week to decide.

I cant help wanting to make a difference in the world.

Elisabeth Braddock.