A/N:I know that the last one was short but I'll try to maik this longer .
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Disclaimer: none of this is mine! Well, Tiffany is mine, but other than that nothing is mine!
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By the time Tiffany was unpacked it was time for dinner.
By now everyone knew that she was at the mansion, they just didn't know who she was.
Logan and Tiffany walked into the dining room at the same time
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"Hi, I'm like, Kitty! What's your name?" A very cheerful girl said
"You can call me Tif." She replied.
"Hi. This is like Rogue, Scott, Jean, Evan, Storm and Mr. McCoy and Kurt
"GOODY!!!!!" Tiffany exclaimed sarcastically. (Sorry. Can't help it* She sent to Logan telepathically.)
Kitty was thoroughly pissed off by the sarcasm, "You don't have to be mean!!" She said as she sat down, pouting.
"Well, sooorrry!" Tiffany said, looking anything but.
Logan broke into the argument and said, "It's OK princess. Just sit down and eat."
"PRINCESS!!!!!????????" Everyone exclaimed in unison.
"Mr. Logan never call's me that!" mumbled Kitty.
"well duuuuhhhhhhhh." Tiffany said.
"Your not my daughter half-pint." Said Logan, while sitting down.
Absolute silence fell over the dining room, and then everyone started talking at once.
"Your daughter?" asked Scott
"You're his daughter?" Said Jean
"Not Possible!" Evan exclaimed
"Whoa! You've got a kid?" asked Kurt
"Well, now we know where she gets her personality." Said Rogue, smiling at Kitty.
Kitty giggled at that, while Logan looked sharply at Rogue and growled.
"Let's all calm down." Said Storm, then turned to Logan and asked, "Since when do you have a daughter???"
Logan shot a questioning glance at Tiffany, and asked, "You're what now…fifteen?"
"MMM HMM" was her muffled reply, through a mouth full of food.
"Since fifteen years ago." Logan said with a feral grin.
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A/N :that's the best I can do for now.
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Disclaimer: none of this is mine! Well, Tiffany is mine, but other than that nothing is mine!
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By the time Tiffany was unpacked it was time for dinner.
By now everyone knew that she was at the mansion, they just didn't know who she was.
Logan and Tiffany walked into the dining room at the same time
~~~~~~~~~~
"Hi, I'm like, Kitty! What's your name?" A very cheerful girl said
"You can call me Tif." She replied.
"Hi. This is like Rogue, Scott, Jean, Evan, Storm and Mr. McCoy and Kurt
"GOODY!!!!!" Tiffany exclaimed sarcastically. (Sorry. Can't help it* She sent to Logan telepathically.)
Kitty was thoroughly pissed off by the sarcasm, "You don't have to be mean!!" She said as she sat down, pouting.
"Well, sooorrry!" Tiffany said, looking anything but.
Logan broke into the argument and said, "It's OK princess. Just sit down and eat."
"PRINCESS!!!!!????????" Everyone exclaimed in unison.
"Mr. Logan never call's me that!" mumbled Kitty.
"well duuuuhhhhhhhh." Tiffany said.
"Your not my daughter half-pint." Said Logan, while sitting down.
Absolute silence fell over the dining room, and then everyone started talking at once.
"Your daughter?" asked Scott
"You're his daughter?" Said Jean
"Not Possible!" Evan exclaimed
"Whoa! You've got a kid?" asked Kurt
"Well, now we know where she gets her personality." Said Rogue, smiling at Kitty.
Kitty giggled at that, while Logan looked sharply at Rogue and growled.
"Let's all calm down." Said Storm, then turned to Logan and asked, "Since when do you have a daughter???"
Logan shot a questioning glance at Tiffany, and asked, "You're what now…fifteen?"
"MMM HMM" was her muffled reply, through a mouth full of food.
"Since fifteen years ago." Logan said with a feral grin.
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A/N :that's the best I can do for now.