"Couldn't this be considered vandalism," A voice said, scaring Cally, almost making her fall out of the tree. She leaned over seeing John and Bobby at the bottom of the tree. Bobby was pointing to the charred mark on the tree. Cally smiled and shrugged.

"Where are Kitty and Rogue?" She asked. She tossed the folder on the ground and jumped out of the tree, landing with both feet on the ground. She straightened up and grabbed her folder.

"Rogue went to say goodbye to Logan, he's going somewhere for a while, not sure where though," Bobby started.

"Kitty went to a class with the professor. Don't know why she wants to go to a class during lunch break…" John said.

"So what's this about Logan leaving," Cally asked.

"Not sure, but anyway…" Bobby said. "A bunched of us are going to a club in town tonight. You want to come?"

"Sure, why not." Cally smiled. The best thing to keep her mind off 'you know what' would be to go out. Maybe she could get a cookie tonight after all. Suddenly, the bell rang. Her next class was art, which she had with both Kitty and Bobby. John began to walk away to his next class, looking over his shoulder at Bobby and Cally walking inside.

"What are you working on for the sculpture project," Bobby asked Cally. Cally pursed her lips.

"Right now it looks like a blob of clay, but soon I think it may turn out to be butterfly paperweight," She said, making hand movements to show the size. "What about you?"

"I don't know," He laughed. Just as he did the bell rang. They were late and they were still far from the room.

Cally smiled. "Hang on," She said quickly, grasping Bobby's arm and closing her eyes. The shiver ran down her spine as she felt herself run through the grounds of the school. They resurfaced in front of their seats, landing safely on their feet. Kitty jumped in surprise as they landed, even squeaking a bit. Cally laughed at kitty

"That will never get old," Cally said, sitting next to Kitty and Bobby. The art class was taught by Jean. She was a really good artist, better than Ms. Linne even. Cally wet her hands in the sink and began to shape her clay. She split the clay into two pieces, and flattened one. She planned on making a butterfly that was landing on a flower, a sunflower.

The hour passed quickly and the bell rang as Cally washed the clay off her hands. She was the last student to leave and passed by Jean as she left. Jean was looking in a mirror. Cally heard her mumble something about cutting her hair.

"Bye Ms. Grey," Cally said, standing in the door way. Jean whipped around in surprise.

"Oh bye Cally," She smiled.

"You know, you would look good with short hair," She said, than left.

Cally walked to her room, exhausted and sweaty, still in her gym clothes. Her class with the professor got canceled, she didn't know why. She opened her door to be met with an empty room. Rogue was taking Logan's absence a little hard.

Grabbing a towel and rummaging through her drawers for clothes, she dashed out of her room and to the bathroom. It was empty. Cally smiled as she closed the door and locked it. She turned on the shower and watched the steam rise up. She took off her clothes and stepped into the shower. The water was scorching hot and felt nice on Cally's back. She wet her hair, washed it. She washed the sweat and grime off her body too. When she was done, she stood there soaking up the warm water. Suddenly, the water went from hot to icy cold. She screamed and jumped out of the shower. She heard snickering outside of the door. She was done anyway. Quickly putting on a pair of black jeans and a red long sleeved shirt and throwing her hair in a ponytail, she pulled the door opened to see Bobby and Kitty laughing outside.

"That scream was classic," Kitty laughed, out of breath. Bobby was laughing too, one hand resting on the wall, on a spot that had a layer of ice on it. Cally smiled, leaning her head to the side. She looked down and tried to be flirtatious. Taking Bobby's hands, she stood really close to his face, she could see him blushing.

"You thought that was funny huh?" she said, smiling. "How about this?" She said, dropping her smile and concentrating. Energy flowed to her hands and shocked Bobby's hand and he winced. His expression when from laughing to gasping. He couldn't feel his hands anymore, they were numb. "If you can't feel your hands, you can't do anything. What a shock."

Kitty laughed even harder, grabbing her stomach. Bobby looked at Cally in disbelief. Cally just smiled and walked away back to her room with Kitty by her side.

"That was awesome!" Kitty said, reduced from laughing to just smiling. "So what are you wearing tonight?"

"Um not sure. When I left for here I just took what I could fit in my bag at the time. Half my stuff is still at home, so I don't really have anything 'club worthy' I guess," Cally told her. As she did, Kitty's face lit up. Her mouth formed a large smile, larger than before. "Kitty, are you okay? You're kind of freaking me out."

She didn't respond, she just grabbed Cally's hand and ran, making Cally lurch forward. They ran through a few walls and into Cally's and Rogue room. Cally hated the feeling she got whenever she went through something. Rogue sat on her bed, doing math homework, reminding Cally that she should probably do hers.

"Rogue we have an emergency," Kitty said, jumping on her bed next to Rogue. "Cally seems to have nothing to wear to the club tonight. From what she told me she doesn't have any make up either."

Cally knew where this was going as a rush of fear ran though her stomach. She had never been a girly girl, ever. Rogue eyed her and smiled with Kitty.

"You know what that mean, right?" Rogue said slyly. Kitty got up from the bed and did a little dance walk over to Cally.

"Make- over," Kitty sang. Cally gulped in fear. The clock said four. They weren't going to leave until at least eight thirty. She did not have a good feeling about what would happen in the next four and a half hours.

AN: OMG WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN TO CALLY??? That happened to me once, an ambushed makeover… scaree

Anyway, this is good chapter I think. The next chapter will get to the club… and guess who will show up at the Club, _