Disclaimer: Own not, lest ye be owned. Sorry these are so short but hey, I got finals and a social life to keep up with. Danke again for all the kind reviews, it's nice to know some one out there understands.
"What a mess." Jenn said with an exasperated sigh as she stared at her face in the mirror. She had just finished Danger Room training and she was a red-faced mess. "Not that I'm a dish to begin with." She thought. Which wasn't exactly true. Yes, her features were not what one would call exotic in any way but she had a symmetrical fair skinned face, set with deep blue eyes and framed by a yard of stick straight blonde hair. "Who cares though, I'm not looking for any suitors in this mass of Wheatie's box rejects."
Then, once again the powerful voice commanded the attention of her thoughts,
"Jennifer, I do believe you are late for your appointment with Logan."
"Yes professor, I know."
He had explained to her earlier that she was going to be training with him from now on.
"Joy of joys, I get to hang out with the one guy who scares people more than me."
Though in truth she did find her DR teacher somewhat interesting, he definitely had a unique way of getting some ones attention. The other day when he caught Joey dicking around in class he had pinned him to the wall with two of his three claws and told him to quit messing around unless he wanted to disappear into next weeks lunch meet. When she had told Dr. Mcoy about it he said that move was infamous and really only a way of getting peoples attention.
So yes, she was actually kind of looking forward to learning more about this guy who even Cyclops didn't mess with. "But if I don't get there soon he's gonna kill me 'for we get started!" She cried after looking at the clock and made a beeline down the hall for the danger room.
"Kid's late." Logan grunted to Beast, who was going to be the danger room assistant for this round of training. "Well, perhaps she wanted to change."
"From workout clothes into workout clothes? Gimme a break, kids got a major attitude problem."
"If I've got an attitude than I'm led to believe it's your problem teach." Came the wry retort as Logan looked over his shoulder to see Jenn leaning against he wall.
"Kid, how'd you sneak up on me? I shoulda smelled ya a mile away."
"Scent comes from sweat, and the constant field of light around me burns off any of mine for it gets to smelling." She grinned, "So get used ta using your eyes."
Logan was in his usual gray sweats, extra large's pulled taught around his huge feral muscles. She however, had chosen about a foot of black spandex to cover her entire body, the ensemble was basically a black swimsuit plus tennis shoes.
"Cute outfit, going swimming later?"
"The more light that touches my skin the more power I can draw from it, so keep your eyes up and your mouth closed."
"Alright, as long as it doesn't effect your performance."
"The only thing effecting me is you," He grinned
"And the only thing you're having and effect on is my upchuck reflex. So quit leering and let's get this over with."
"Fine by me."
Next week: Training begins, Can he train this girl? Better yet, can he keep himself from killing her long enough to get any training done? Tune in next week, same X time, same X channel!