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-Goat-

In the kitchen only a few students remained. Most had long since eaten and headed off for a day at the mall or to work on projects or train in the Danger Room. The few remaining students where discussing Logan's latest find.

"The first thing we have to do is, like, find her some new clothes. I mean, can you imagine having to wear guys' clothes, like, all the time it must be horrible." Kitty gushed still horrified that anyone would have no decent clothes.

"Remy don't find it to be so bad." Remy Lebeau drawled in his thick New Orleans accent. He had been out cruising around on his bike the night before and so he had yet to meet the new girl, but from the way she had been described he figured that she was a street kid like himself. Someone more use to being yelled at by people then to being talked to by them.

"She means it's awful for a girl silly." Jubilation Lee, better known to her friends as Jubilee, giggled imagining in her head Remy wearing girls clothes. She had lived in a mall for a while and had seen stranger things then that. She had lived with only a few pairs of clothing to her name and she knew what it was like. She also new that it wasn't fun to be constantly reminded of it but she wasn't up to the task of trying to convince shopoholic Kitty that clothes were not everything.

Rogue snorted into her cup of coffee at the antics of the others. Everyone here had been talked into coming by Logan or talked into staying by Logan at one time or another so when Logan brought a new girl back to the mansion they had naturally gathered together to gossip about her and try and figure out what she was like. "Sugar, you ever think that maybe she is a tomboy and likes to wear clothes like that?" She asked Kitty. Smiling as Kitty's jaw dropped. Rogue turned back to her coffee.

Backing away from the group Kitty shook her head back and forth in denial. No it was too awful a thought. What kind of girl liked dressing in oversized boy clothes? It wasn't natural, girls where suppose to be pretty and wear pink. When Kitty backed into something she jumped and squealing spun with her hands up in the self defense pose Logan had taught her.

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Looking over his shoulder to make sure Em was still following him Logan walked into the kitchen and straight into someone's back causing them to jump and squeal. From the high pitched squeal he new it was Kitty, so much for introducing Em to someone quiet. Turning to Kitty he smiled when he saw she was in a defensive position ready to defend herself if whoever had bumped her had meant it as an attack. "Relax darlin' it's just me." With a sheepish smile and a blush Kitty dropped her hands and looked past him towards the door. Moaning she covered her face and pretended to cry.

"She is a tomboy isn't she?"

Turning back around he realized that Em was once again frozen in the doorway looking around at all the people in the room and preparing to make a break for it if anyone made any hostile moves. He really had to work on getting her use to being around people, oh and he had to get her some decent fitting clothes. She was also once again dressed in his much too large clothing and her hair was sticking out in all directions. When she heard the tomboy comment she looked down at herself and grimacing ran her fingers through her hair trying to flatten it. When she noticed Logan watching she dropped her hand, squared her shoulders, and lifted her chin taking on a, so what if I am? kind of attitude.

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Realizing it was Logan and the new girl Kitty dropped her hands and smiled at Logan blushing bright red at the way she had squealed. Looking past him at the new girl she moaned and covering her face pretended to cry. "She is a tomboy isn't she?" She moaned shaking her head.

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Following after Logan Em tried to memorize where all the doors and windows that could be used as exits where. Over a year living on the streets had made her jumpy. Most people didn't like to have people living in the alleyways next to their apartment or their store, so the most common reaction of people when they saw her was to scream at her or threaten her. Following Logan into the kitchen she watched as he walked into The Bubbly One, as she had labeled Kitty in her head, causing her to scream and put her hands up in a weak defensive position. The fact that she had put her hands up in a defensive position at all put her up a few notches in Em's eyes, now if she could just stop being so darned bubbly she might actually be the kind of person that Em hung out with. Looking around the room Em saw that there where several others sitting around. The two girls she recognized from the night before but the guy hadn't been around. Looking him over Em took in the way his back was to a corner and he was sitting so that all the entrances to the room where in sight and smiled. So there was another street kid here in this posh looking boarding school, would wonders never cease. Hearing the tomboy comment Em looked her self over and grimaced imagining what her hair must look like. Putting her hand up and trying to flatten her hair she caught Logan watching her and quickly dropped it. Squaring her shoulders and lifting her chin she faced the room and gave them her best, so what if I am? glare. She had basically been kidnapped and brought here against her will. And what if she was a tomboy, what was wrong with that. The Bubbly One dropped a few rungs on Em's people who she might hang out with ladder.

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Kitty has once again put her foot in her mouth. Remy realized seeing the new girl flash through a several emotions ranging from nervous, to embarrassed, to annoyed/defiant. He had some slightly empathic powers, his Tante had called it his charm and he quickly realized that as far as first impressions go Kitty was digging herself a whole. Getting to his feet Remy walked forwards smiling his most charming smile and pushing a calm relaxed feel into the room with his powers of empathy. "Coffee?" He offered heading to the coffee pot and taking a pair of mugs out of the cupboard. Logan grunted a yes but the new girl hesitated. Seeing her hesitate he just smiled and poured on the charm. "Remy knows you want coffee Logan." Remy said handing him a cup of the strong black brew and watching as he took his normal seat on a stool at the kitchen island. "Remy was askin' ye new friend." Remy drawled making sure not to say student or kid instead, remembering how it had made him feel like running every time he heard it when he first got dragged here by Logan. Looking at the girl Remy held out a large mug full of coffee and motioned to the counter where the cream, milk, and sugar still sat from the morning coffee rush. "C'mon, ye know ye want it." Remy said wiggling his eyebrows slightly and smilin happily when the new girl slowly walked across the room and taking the offered coffee pulled out a stool next to Logan and sat down to drink it.