Down in the sub basements of the school, a part of the school the outside world knew nothing about, Logan walked out of the elevator l looking for Jean to actually talk to her without the presence of Scott. "Jean?" He called out, scanning the open rooms for the red-headed beauty. A rustling coming from Cerebra's main frame room made him curious. "Jean?" To his surprise, it wasn't Jean, but Kara, her blond hair tied up in a low, messy ponytail. She crawled from underneath the giant computer and looked at him with a sweaty face.
"She's down in the Cerebro room, making adjustments. She said that she'll only be a few minutes, then she'll be finished for today." She checked all the wires in the main frame and when she was satisfied, she put the cover back on it. She stood up and wiped off all the sweat on her face and neck with a towel. Logan raised an eyebrow at the sight of her. She was beautiful at twenty-four-years-old with brown eyes, and very wavy dark blond hair. Logan knew he would love Jean forever and nothing would ever change that, but it wouldn't hurt to look at other women.
"So, you're the professional Xavier told me about?" He asked, glancing over her slender form and inhaling her sweet scent of sun-ripened raspberries. She nodded her head.
"And you're Logan?" She asked, not even looking at him. Her eyes had set on a few spare wires and she decided to pick them up and put them away before anyone got hurt. She put them in her tool box and out of harm's way. Logan nodded his head. This girl knew what she was doing.
"How long have you been here?"
"A month." She said, still not looking at him. He noticed this, but thought nothing of it. She pushed a few buttons on the console and the giant computer began to hum with life. Logan looked at the screen, wondering what was so interesting in the east wing, because she had stopped paying attention that he was even in the room. She picked up a tiny ear piece communicator and put it in her ear. She pushed a button and she began calling for Jean. "Jean, he's at it again. We need to get up there fast, before anyone gets hurt. He's in the East Wing, this time."
"Right." Logan heard Jean say loudly over the two-way radio. Kara then ran through the bright, silver-colored hallways with Logan following in her tracks. She had turned a corner and he followed only to see that she had disappeared. He stood dumbfounded until Jean grabbed his arm. "I think you might be of some help, Logan. Come on!" She pulled his arm, roughly toward the East Wing elevator, Logan only knowing that they were going after a big, blue beast. Logan's kind of beast.