NOTE TO FANFIC. MEMBERS: I've redone the story. I hope you will like it. I'm using Hugh Jackman's height which is 6' 2".

Disclaimer: I don't own the X-Men or Logan. . .Wish I did

Okay, a little character bio:

Name: April (You will see her last name later)

Age: 27

Height: 6' 0''

Eye color: Blue (My eye color)

Hair color: Brown (My hair color)

Birth date: May 20th, 1983

Okay, I hope you enjoy the new first chapter. Please review!

Chapter 1

(April POV)

I was in the kitchen putting the dishes away from the dishwasher. Suddenly something wrapped around my waist, causing me to jump and drop a dish. It shattered into a hundred pieces. I turned my head around and there stood Logan chuckling to himself over his accomplishment.

"Will you quit it?" I broke free of his grip and started picking up the shattered dish. "It's so annoying!"

Logan smirked. "You know you like it, April."

I shook my head at him and threw the broken dish away; closed the dishwasher. I turned around and Logan pulled me closer to him. He planted a kiss on my lips. I kissed back. I broke it, but Logan wanted more and tried pulling me closer. But I shook my head and he stopped. For now, anyway. I looked at the clock. 8:30 am. Time for teaching class. I gave Logan a goodbye kiss and the two of us left to teach our classes. I was in such a good mood that morning. I taught art.

I entered the big classroom and all the students were waiting for me. I wrote on the board, Free drawing all period long! Everyone grabbed paper and started drawing. I only let them free draw once a week and I knew that the students wondered why I was doing it twice this week.

Class was over before I knew it and the students left. Then another group came in and I did the same thing. It was lunch time and Logan entered my classroom once the students ran off to get the good stuff before it's gone. My back was turned and he swooped me into his arms. I yelped, startled as he picked me off my feet then he kissed me. I kissed back. The kiss was five seconds long and both of us broke apart. I was only two inches shorter than Logan. I looked at him. I loved everything about him. His body with those massive muscles, abs, hair on his body that I don't normally like on guys but do like on him, his healing factor that we both have, his heightened senses, and his claws. But what I really love about him is his eyes, his hair, his mouth, his entire face, and especially his personality. He offered me his arm, I took it, and we left the room to get something to eat.

YEAH, VERY SHORT. THAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN FOR A WHILE. SORRY. PLEASE REVIEW!