A/N: So I'm really sorry. I got so side tracked with writing this. A lot of shit's been happening including me getting locked out of my own account but now I'm back and I hope to post semi-regularly. As a present you get ALL THE CHAPTERS! Enjoy!

The next morning I woke up bright and early and threw my hair up into a careless bun. Spritzing myself with perfume I slipped on flip flops and headed out the door to detention. Once in the room I took a seat next to Annie and asked her groggily how the hangover she was sure to be nursing was. As suspected she felt less than up to par.

Resting my head on the desk I tried to fall back asleep but didn't have too much luck. Typically once I was up I was up for the day. I growled softly at Logan and Erik for breaking up the party and therefore disturbing my slumber. At least Annie got to have detention with Erik! I was stuck here, bored to tears and tired just because I was drinking 9 months under age.

"Why couldn't I at least get detention with Charles? This is all fine and dandy for you but I don't even get any eye candy!" I whined.

"Sorry girl, guess you have to really fuck up in order to spend detention with him," Annie responded before we got scolded by Professor Lehnsherr. I rolled my eyes. Detention was sure to go on forever if I couldn't talk to Annie. I went over what she said. Just how much would someone have to fuck up to get detention with the headmaster himself. That was something I definitely needed to look in to.

After what seemed like forever I began making my way back to Annie's room. Who should I pass on my way there but Charles Xavier himself. Speak of the devil and he may come. His eyes settled on me and he looked less than thrilled. Great. Now I'd get a lecture after spending the day in detention. Just what I wanted.

"Ms. Black," he began.

"Haven't we been over this. It's Megan," I said in a dark tone. I may want to have hot carribean sex with the man but I was in no mood for a lecture from him over something this stupid. Besides, it was foolish for the headmasters to think I wouldn't find a new way of skirting around the rules.

Ignoring me, he pressed on. "I'll have you know your behavior was out of line last night. Surely you're aware underage drinking is strictly prohibited here."

"Gotcha," I said grumpily shaking my hair out of the mess on the top of my head. He would catch me at my frumpiest coming back from detention. I watched his eyes waver from my eyes to my hair as it tumbled down then flicker back to me presumably to continue his rant. Well that was an improvement anyway.

"I really don't think copping an attitude is in your best interest Ms. Black," he said in regards to my sarcastic response.

"No attitude here," I said with false enthusiasm. Couldn't he see I'd prefer nothing more than to simply get back to Annie's room. "Now if you don't mind Professor, I have some of your homework I should be getting to," I grumbled attempting to walk past.

"Ms. Bla- Megan," he said in a softer tone, "what's really going on?" he asked as I felt a familiar tug at the outer reaches of my mind. I was far too lazy to complain or try my usual mind block so I simply let it happen. If he wanted to know, he'd find out.

"Why don't you tell me?" I said without any fight left in me alluding to his presence in my mind.

"Your father's in the hospital?" he questioned despite knowing it was true. I simply nodded in return and let him continue. "You know drinking is not the answer to deal with stress," he said in a voice that sounded genuinely concerned.

"I'm not an alcoholic or anything," I said defensively. I really was not in the mood for a pity party. Turns out my dad would be in the hospital for a little bit longer. It wasn't anything too serious but I was still upset to have him there. I was making plans with my mother to come visit him. "It's fine, really. I was just really upset when I first found out. I'm going to try to visit him later today," I said although I had a feeling he knew.

"Okay," he said letting the issue drop. "You're not off the hook from what you did but I understand you were upset. I hope he feels better. If I can be of any assistance let me know," he said placing a kind hand on my shoulder.

"Oh I can think of a couple of ways you could be of assistance," I thought before I could censor myself. I still felt his presence in my mind but it got through before I could stop it. He merely raised an eyebrow and bid me goodbye. Interesting. Feeling my thoughts return to their own solitude I decided to press my luck. Purposefully I dropped the books I had brought with me to detention with a thud. "Shit," I said loud enough so he would be sure to hear me. Bending from the waist I picked up the books all the while surruptiously turning my head so as to be able to get a look at Charles. He took the bait and sure enough I caught his glance lingering on my ass for a bit too long than a person should. Maybe I had better luck with Charles than I originally thought I did.

Smiling I bounded into Annie's room and took a seat on her bed waiting for her. After a couple of minutes Annie came in and told me a certain German professor initiated a kiss with her. Excitedly I squeed over her and scolded her for not having hot wild sex with him already. I managed to convince Annie to come into town with me as I needed to go shopping anyway. I figured dragging her into Victoria's Secret wouldn't hurt either. She could pick up a few sexy little things for her new German boyfriend and I could use a couple things as well for mission: seduce Charles Xavier. By early afternoon we were ready to make our way into town for our little shopping trip.