As the days passed, Logan kept an extremely close watch on Kara, \though she didn't realize it. He'd made sure that she hadn't noticed tat he was hanging around her. But, the students noticed and so did Jean. She felt a twinge of jealousy toward this until he explained everything to her. "Xavier asked me to keep a close watch on her." He explained.
"What? He doesn't trust her?" She asked, checking for loose wires in the Cerebro room
"He just told me that she might not be the same as she as when she left." Jean looked at him with curious eyes.
"She doesn't seem all that different. I knew her back then and she was pretty much the same. Although, the way she fights is new." Logan furrowed d his brow.
"She told me se learned it a long time ago."
"No, she didn't. When she attended this school, she didn't believe in fighting. She only wanted to learn how to control her powers and not use them." He gave her a curious look.
"Powers? I thought mutants only had one ability."
"Mostly, but she has two. She can control, manifest, and generate electricity."
"And?"
"And, she can…" She was cut off from saying anything else by a very loud alarm sounding. "Shit!" Jean cried out, surprising Logan that she would even utter a work like that.
"What's that?" He asked, going slightly deaf from the loud alarm.
"It's to alert when someone's breached the main frame! Someone's trying to get all the information from the school." She ran passed him and out of the Cerero room to the main frame room. Logan followed behind, wanting the loud nose to stop. He arrive at the main frame room to see only Jean in there, shutting down the alarm. Then all was quiet again. Jean typed more on the keys to check and see if all of the information was still there. When she was satisfied, she let out a long sigh of relief. "Okay, all of the information is still here. Who would want this information?"
"Who wouldn't?" Logan retorted, sniffing around the room to catch a scent, but all he could find was Jean's and the smell of sun-ripened raspberries. "Whoever it was had no cent."
"How is that possible?"
"I don't know, but all I can find is you and Kara. Is there any possibility that the alarm is faulty?"
"No. I installed it myself. There is no way it could have any faults."
"And why is that?" She looked at him with a pair of worried eyes.
"Because I designed it."