Prologue
Hello again remember me Anna Bailey, the college student turned mutant over night? Well as it turns out my story isn't quiet finished yet. At the end of my last memory Remy Lebeau aka Gambit had left me in the drive while he drove off into the sunset. This is the tale of how the Cajun Casanova came back into my life, and it's just as strange as the last one. Just so nobody gets confused, this tale begins three years after the last one left off.
A lot changed in those three years, and I mean a lot. Mostly with people in the institute, you know how people come and go. The kids grew a lot, and a bunch of new face showed up to attend and live at the mansion. Also one of my best friends Hank McCoy moved away, believe it or not he got into politics. He was pushing to get the president to create a department in Congress just for Mutant Affairs. Storm has become every-bodies favorite teacher, and Scott is in charge of all combat training. Since Hank left Jean has taken over running the infirmary and underground laboratory, assisted by me of course.
One of the new faces that should up was Logan, he turned up with a new student about a year ago. There was a big affair with an old friend of Xavier's, a man that goes by the name of Magneto. It was a big mess and the guys practically destroyed Liberty Island, but hey worse things could happen. I wasn't there because I'm not really that useful in a fight, but Scott informed me that Creed was killed in the struggle. That practically made me break out in tears, in relief. Ever since the incident at the Island I'd been haunted by the thought of him finding me one day.
Anyway back to what I was talking about, Logan. The guy came to us from Canada and was a bit of a drifter. He came and went periodically and he was a pretty tough guy. Between you and me though, he was a real sweetheart. That a lot coming from me considering he took over my combat lessons, Logan said the exercises that Scott gave me were useless. Either way though the guy really looked out for me, we were pretty good friends.
Another thing that had changed was me. In the past few years, I'd gotten a lot fitter my baby fat had fallen off, and I'd gotten a hair cut. Plus I'd learned a lot about my powers, you remember my psychic ones. Actually telling someones future is still along way of, but don't think I haven't tried. Although I have learned to predict the weather, except for when Storm was influencing it. I've also learned to use my power in my combat lesson, using my powers to anticipate my opponents next move. That technique is still shaky though because it requires a lot of concentration.
I know you're probably wondering about what happened to Remy. Well the truth is, I don't know he hasn't shown up in the all the time he's been gone. Don't get me wrong, I know how he is and I am a grown up about it. Not expecting for him to drop in every few days, but a phone call would be nice.
So that's pretty much the whole recap. Guess it's time to commence with the story.
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