In the beginning, in the comics Wolverine didn't really share any information about himself, it wasn't until Uncanny X-Men 133 that the X-Men learned that his real name was Logan and he didn't tell them himself, Kurt heard Heather Hudson call him by it. In this story I let them discover his name in a different way, but I still use the discovery of his name to show that even though he has been on the team for a long time they don't really know him. Also-My Wolverine DO NOT have a crush on Jean (EWWW Stops typing to go wash out brain with soap). I made Rogue much older then the students (alternative timeline, remember)
10 Years Later.
Wolverine happened to be in the kitchen when the letter arrived, usually he would have been in the danger- room at this hour, but it was like he was waiting for something. Jean had noticed a new restlessness in him the last week and had talked with the Professor about it. He had just given her a mysterious smile and told her not to worry.
Scott entered with the mail and started passing it out, Jean noticed that Wolverine watched his every move. Scott looked at the last letter in his hand and frowned.
"Is there any new students?"
"No, why do you ask" Jean said.
"There's a letter for a Logan. It has the right address on it but…" He was interrupted when the letter was ripped from his hand by Wolverine. It was the first letter he had in the time they had known him.
"Its mine" he said faced with their stunned expressions.
"Your name is Logan" Storm asked.
"Yes"
"You have been here almost a year, why didn't you tell us?" Jean said.
"No one asked" None of them knew what to say to that.
" I have to read my letter" with that he left them in the kitchen.
He had always been a very private person. They knew of his past as a mercenary and of the need for secrecy he had lived under. They knew he was Canadian. They knew they annoyed him.
He had joined the team on the request of the professor, who felt that a man with his experience and connections would be a great asset and he was, but when the day and the fighting was over Wolverine didn't join them.
In fact he liked to spend most of his time away from them outside in the forest around the mansion, weeks could go by without a sentence from him. He didn't do bonding and to be honest he wasn't a very nice person. He would help with the students if asked, but it would be with signs of discomfort, he didn't like the kids and made no attempts to hide that fact.
But now a letter had arrived and everything they knew about him had to be evaluated again.
The mansion was filled with rumours about the letter and then Jubilee and Remy decided to steal it on a dare. Wolverine had it in his jacked, but both Remy and Jubilee was experienced thieves so it was no problem for them to create a distraction long enough to take it. Take it, but not get away because a steal hand locked on each of their necks.
Jubilee shrieked and from the look on Wolverines face Jean seriously thought he would pop the claws and kill the kids. He gave them an intense stare and shook them a bit like they were some new kind of animal and he was considering if they were worth eating.
"Professors office, now" Jean said while watching him very carefully to see if he would pop the claws. He looked at her, still holding the kids and then dragged them by their necks to the office.
They both had bruises on their necks and she gave Wolverine an angry look, after all they were just children. His eyes shoved he didn't care.
"Jubilee, give Logan his letter and then you and Remy can excuse us Ill deal with you two later." The Professor said.
She still had the letter crumpled up in her hand. Wolverine took it and started smoothing out the wrinkles in the paper. He did it very carefully and the Professor just watched him, Jean thought she should say something but a look from him told her to be quiet.
When he started talking he didn't even mention the episode "A guest will be arriving tomorrow. Which room would you like your guest to stay in Logan?"
Him, still looking down at the letter, said " The one next to mine, the sunny one."
Jean wasn't quit able to hide her surprise, this was Wolverine after all "A guest?"
"Yes an old friend of Logan. His oldest friend."
"Well…um…then I will get the room ready"
The next day almost every person in the mansion made a point out of being near the front hall. Everyone except Wolverine, he went on with his usual schedule and went running in the forest. He wasn't home when his guest arrived.
The car was very dusty and inside was a woman. She looked about 28 years old; she had brown hair with a white streak in it and old cautious eyes that took in the whole scene in a single look. She got out revealing black boots on long denim-clad legs.
"That's some welcome comity," she said in a southern accent. "But where's the little bastard?"
"Wolverine is in the woods…" Scott was interrupted when she just ignored his outstretched hand and turned around and started yelling.
"LOOOOOOOOOGAN! LOOOOOOOOOGAAAAAAAAAAN! I´M HEEEEERE!"
"I don't think…" Scott said.
"LOOOOOOOOOGAAAAAAAAAAAAN! GET THAT PRETTY LITTLE ASS OUT HERE"
A dark shadow suddenly came out of nowhere and jumped her, it was Wolverine and they landed in a jumbled mess on the ground. She just laughed and started pounding him as hard as she could and the lady knew how to fight. He wasn't throwing any punches either.
The X-Men didn't really know what to do, their fight seemed incredibly vicious and savage but they both had smiles on their faces like they had done this often. Finally she broke his noose and that seemed to be the signal to end the fight. She just laughed.
"So you thought you could take old Rogue, did ya"
Wolverine just wiped the blood of his face and shrugged his shoulders.
"Well – aren't you gonna introduce me to your team-mates?"
"…"
"Still Mr politeness I see. Then I will do it myself, I'm Rogue"
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10 Years Later.
Wolverine happened to be in the kitchen when the letter arrived, usually he would have been in the danger- room at this hour, but it was like he was waiting for something. Jean had noticed a new restlessness in him the last week and had talked with the Professor about it. He had just given her a mysterious smile and told her not to worry.
Scott entered with the mail and started passing it out, Jean noticed that Wolverine watched his every move. Scott looked at the last letter in his hand and frowned.
"Is there any new students?"
"No, why do you ask" Jean said.
"There's a letter for a Logan. It has the right address on it but…" He was interrupted when the letter was ripped from his hand by Wolverine. It was the first letter he had in the time they had known him.
"Its mine" he said faced with their stunned expressions.
"Your name is Logan" Storm asked.
"Yes"
"You have been here almost a year, why didn't you tell us?" Jean said.
"No one asked" None of them knew what to say to that.
" I have to read my letter" with that he left them in the kitchen.
He had always been a very private person. They knew of his past as a mercenary and of the need for secrecy he had lived under. They knew he was Canadian. They knew they annoyed him.
He had joined the team on the request of the professor, who felt that a man with his experience and connections would be a great asset and he was, but when the day and the fighting was over Wolverine didn't join them.
In fact he liked to spend most of his time away from them outside in the forest around the mansion, weeks could go by without a sentence from him. He didn't do bonding and to be honest he wasn't a very nice person. He would help with the students if asked, but it would be with signs of discomfort, he didn't like the kids and made no attempts to hide that fact.
But now a letter had arrived and everything they knew about him had to be evaluated again.
The mansion was filled with rumours about the letter and then Jubilee and Remy decided to steal it on a dare. Wolverine had it in his jacked, but both Remy and Jubilee was experienced thieves so it was no problem for them to create a distraction long enough to take it. Take it, but not get away because a steal hand locked on each of their necks.
Jubilee shrieked and from the look on Wolverines face Jean seriously thought he would pop the claws and kill the kids. He gave them an intense stare and shook them a bit like they were some new kind of animal and he was considering if they were worth eating.
"Professors office, now" Jean said while watching him very carefully to see if he would pop the claws. He looked at her, still holding the kids and then dragged them by their necks to the office.
They both had bruises on their necks and she gave Wolverine an angry look, after all they were just children. His eyes shoved he didn't care.
"Jubilee, give Logan his letter and then you and Remy can excuse us Ill deal with you two later." The Professor said.
She still had the letter crumpled up in her hand. Wolverine took it and started smoothing out the wrinkles in the paper. He did it very carefully and the Professor just watched him, Jean thought she should say something but a look from him told her to be quiet.
When he started talking he didn't even mention the episode "A guest will be arriving tomorrow. Which room would you like your guest to stay in Logan?"
Him, still looking down at the letter, said " The one next to mine, the sunny one."
Jean wasn't quit able to hide her surprise, this was Wolverine after all "A guest?"
"Yes an old friend of Logan. His oldest friend."
"Well…um…then I will get the room ready"
The next day almost every person in the mansion made a point out of being near the front hall. Everyone except Wolverine, he went on with his usual schedule and went running in the forest. He wasn't home when his guest arrived.
The car was very dusty and inside was a woman. She looked about 28 years old; she had brown hair with a white streak in it and old cautious eyes that took in the whole scene in a single look. She got out revealing black boots on long denim-clad legs.
"That's some welcome comity," she said in a southern accent. "But where's the little bastard?"
"Wolverine is in the woods…" Scott was interrupted when she just ignored his outstretched hand and turned around and started yelling.
"LOOOOOOOOOGAN! LOOOOOOOOOGAAAAAAAAAAN! I´M HEEEEERE!"
"I don't think…" Scott said.
"LOOOOOOOOOGAAAAAAAAAAAAN! GET THAT PRETTY LITTLE ASS OUT HERE"
A dark shadow suddenly came out of nowhere and jumped her, it was Wolverine and they landed in a jumbled mess on the ground. She just laughed and started pounding him as hard as she could and the lady knew how to fight. He wasn't throwing any punches either.
The X-Men didn't really know what to do, their fight seemed incredibly vicious and savage but they both had smiles on their faces like they had done this often. Finally she broke his noose and that seemed to be the signal to end the fight. She just laughed.
"So you thought you could take old Rogue, did ya"
Wolverine just wiped the blood of his face and shrugged his shoulders.
"Well – aren't you gonna introduce me to your team-mates?"
"…"
"Still Mr politeness I see. Then I will do it myself, I'm Rogue"
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REVIEW IT. *Making puppy eyes* Pleazzzz