Kurt's POV
Gross…..ew! Vhy must Biology be so sickening?! I look around the classroom at the other kids, most of them look like they are going to barf while some of the sadistic ones are poking their frogs with glee. When said we would be dissecting frogs today I didn't think it would be that bad; I was dead wrong. The harmonious ring of the bell signals to students that the torture that is school is over with. Thank Gott, the school day is done and I can go back to the mansion and relax. All the students file out the room, leaving the frogs for the poor teacher to clean up. I quickly shuffle through the crowded halls to the front doors where I see Scott, Jean, and Kitty waiting in Scott's car for me.
"Come on Kurt, we don't have all day!" Scott is the only one of us that wants to get to training early, or at all for that matter.
I hop into the back with Kitty and just enjoy the feel of the breeze going through my hair and listen to the sounds of Bayville. Those sounds, for today, consist of a lot of honking from an agitated Scott. I feel so bad for the poor drivers that are victims of his fury. When we get to the mansion Kitty and I quickly run in before we can be dragged off to training. Not having to hide myself from the eyes of the outside world, I turn off my image inducer to reveal my blue fuzz covered, spade-tailed body. I almost make it into my room until I hear the Professor's voice invade my mind, 'Everyone please come to the library, I have an important mission for you all.' There goes the relaxation I planned, but the Professor sounded more serious than usual. This must be big. As I make my way into the library I'm assaulted with the smell of dust and old books. I noticed that I'm the last one to arrive at the meeting.
"Nice of you to join us, elf." Logan looks at me with a slight smirk on his face. He takes to calling me elf because, he says, it's his way of showing he cares. I just think he says it to tease me about my pointy ears.
"I've called you all here because this mission is of dire importance. I've had a tip from a reliable source that there is a mutant fighting organization located in Denver."
"And who is this reliable source?" Scott asks what is on all of our minds; I guess any source could be reliable considering the Professor could just go through their mind to detect any lies.
The Professor chuckles a bit before replying, " The source is Remy LeBeau."
Gasps echo throughout the library.
"Isn't Remy with the Brotherhood though? Why would he help us?" Rouge holds a bit of resentment towards her fellow southern born mutant; it was evident, though, that she had some feelings for him.
"He left that faction a while ago, he now works for those who pay. This time though he did it for free." I don't know much about Remy; what I did know made me see him as a crafty fiend. This helped me think better of him, wonder how long it will last.
"Professor," Jean started in her strong commanding voice, then softened it a bit, " could you please explain what a Mutant Fighting Organization is?"
The Professor's face fell to one of a more serious nature.
"A Mutant Fighting Organization is, according to Remy, a group that kidnaps or buys mutants and forces them to fight - to the death. All of this for the entertainment those who bet on which mutant will survive." That is just…horrible! How could people do this?These kind of people are no better than the foul things they say about mutants.
"That's just, like, cruel!"
"It is, Kitty. Which is why it's imperative that you all leave immediately. I will have you meet with Remy outside of the Denver."
We all hurry off to suit up. When we are all ready we pile into the Black Bird, and with a thunderous roar of the engine, the jet is off to our destination. I hope that when we get there it won't be as bad as how the Professor described it, but I've been wrong before.