After a good night's sleep Ororo was on her way to the garage when she was stopped by the voice of Jubilee, "Storm, where ya goin'?"

"I told you all yesterday, I am leaving the entire X-Teams for good." Storm referring to the meeting the X-Men and Generation X members had.

"But Storm, we all know that wasn't you back there. Why you got to go?" was Synch's voice. He was the one Jubilee was conversing with before Jubilee had stopped her.

"I do not want to stay. At my hand I have killed many of the people I love. Although you have forgiven me, you do not know how it feels to have so many souls resting on your shoulders and the blood on your hands."

"Please Storm, don't go!" Jubilee began to burst out in tears.

"Just because I am leaving does not mean I shall not come to make sure you are not out pass your curfew," Ororo laughed a bit. Jubilee managed a sigh as Everett remained silent.

"'Ro, please don't go..." Logan said as Ororo neared her car. He had been waiting there for most of the morning, hoping he could convince her to stay.

"Logan, I am sorry, but I cannot stay. I have aroused many problems amongst the team and have caused too much sorrow. I have no reason to stay..."

As Ororo pulled out of the mansion garage and down the rode in her C 320 Benz, Jubilee wrapped her arms around Everett. He of course comforted her.

Logan whispered to himself, "But I loved you." And for the first time in years a tear rolled down Logan's cheek.

"I'm gonna miss her Ev..." Jubilee whimpered.

"We all will," he said soothingly rubbing a hand across Jubilee's back.

And even more sorrow than loosing Xavier, the X-Men and Generation X were left in tears in the lost of their iBeautiful Windrider/i.