Back for more are we? I knew you would be! HEHEH! Alrighty! thanks to those who read... review or not... as long as SOME ONE liked it i succeed! anyways... here's prt.2! it's a little shorter than the other one.. but hey! it's an installment! right?! anyways.. this one is mostly Casper.. but the next chapter will be more with the characters that we all know! ::JOY:: anyways... like always..

Language of Scots...

oniewey - anyways

douce - pretty

laith - hate

oorit - tired

Diclaimer: I do not own anything Marvel or Marvel related... i'm just a huge fan from way back in the day! But i am the owner of Casper McAllester... he is My Own OC and i love him dearly! :-)

yeah, that should do it. I think I covered myself quite well!

Casper returned to his room that morning after coffee and brushing his teeth, to receive a present from his new 'family'. He walked over to his bed and noticed a small, plain brown box. Curious, he sat at the edge of the bed, shed his robe from his shoulders and picked up the box. 'It's light, so nothing too major inside' He thought. He placed it on his lap and lifted the lid slowly and groaned in what could only be described as agony. There it was, staring at him in almost a mocking way, his new 'institute uniform'. He lifted the black and green plated, spandex type material and looked it over carefully. His nose scrunched up in almost disgust. He stood and laid it out on the bed looking at it, examining it. It was black around the body, much like Kurt's that he saw last night, but had green plates on the shoulders and extended halfway down the sleeves. Sighing and placing his hands on his hips he shook his head. "Maybe it wouldn't look so bad if I tried it on?" He thought shedding his pajama pants and slipping the uniform on. It took a few minutes, figuring out how everything went on. But by the end he looked in the mirror and approved what he saw. The body was just right, not too tight but not really baggy. His belt was a little big however, hanging just by the grace of god on his hips, a little yellow block served as a belt buckle with a red 'X' in the middle of it outlined in black. The boots that came along with it weren't so bad however! They covered his shins with the same metallic green metal that covered his shoulders, upper arms and his belt. he turned in the mirror quickly before he noticed a presence standing in the doorway behind himself.

"Mair wit the stealth?" He questioned turning around to see Logan and Professor Xavier, in the doorway.

"Hrmm… need to fix the belt chuck." Logan said leaning all his weight against the door frame and crossing one foot over another. "It's a little too big."

"Well? Ye gonna stand their aw day? Common in." Casper asked walking over to his hammock and sitting down in it before Logan and the professor entered. Logan sitting on the end of the bed and the professor wheeling up next to it.

"I see you received the gift." Xavier smiled scanning Casper's thoughts of disagreement slightly.

"Aye. Ah feel a wee daft in this gitup." He admitted running one hand down a piece of arm plating, His sliver ring making a small clinking noise against the metal. "Whit's this fae oniewey?" He questioned again. Logan looked at the professor as if to say 'after you' in answering this question.

"You are now one of my 'X-Men'." He started wheeling up a little closer to the hammock and looking Casper in his ever-changing eyes. "I train young mutants, such as yourself to use your powers and talents for the good of man kind. They however, do not know of us yet. And it is too risky to reveal ourselves at this time."

"than whit for train us?" He asked folding one metal plated foot underneath himself.

"Because, also I fear, there are other mutants who wish to behave hostile against us. And I must help you in defending yourself and using control so as not to hurt by standers if it ever comes down to a physical confrontation."

"Which it usually does." Logan interjected smiling slightly. Casper didn't know which made him more nervous. The thought of super-human evil coming after him in the dark of some night or Logan smiling.

"Aaight. Ah believe that. But HOW does ye train us?"

"Follow me and I will show you." Xavier said turning his wheel chair around and wheeling out of the room, Casper, still in full battle gear followed. Logan close behind. He was taken to the end of the hall and to a largish looking bookcase, where the professor stopped. He reached up and touched a small button behind the side panel and the bookcase slid upwards into the ceiling and an elevator was revealed. They all slowly stepped into the elevator as Logan stepped up to Casper and took him by the wrist and lifted his hand to the black panel beside the buttons. Suddenly the elevator started moving as he heard a computer voice say "Authenticated. Welcome Chameleon." He turned to the professor wide-eyed. "It has been programed to every student in the school, youself included." he said folding his hands in his lap.

"Ah, But why did it caw us 'Chameleon'?" He asked running a hand through his tussled hair.

"All the Kids have 'Call Names' 'round here. I suggest you get used to it bub." Logan said.

"Yes, It makes it easier to communicate in battle or in the un likely situation when they may be forced to fight out in the open, thus not giving away their identities."

"Lik what? What are thir 'Call Names'?" Casper asked hearing the elevator ding as the doors opened and he emerged into a large, steel hallway with Logan and Professor Xavier.

"Scott is called 'Cyclops' Kurt is known as 'Nightcrawler' Kitty is 'Shadow Cat' Evan is 'Spike' Marie is known as 'Rouge' and so forth." Xavier explained leading him down the large and extremely creepy hallway.

"What aboot the douce lass, Jean? No 'call name' for her?"

"No, She never wanted one I guess." Logan shrugged gaining that creepy grin again.

"Well, she must feel a wee bit neglectit." Casper chuckled stopping in front of a large steel door, an 'X' covered it. As he studied the door he felt himself becoming more and more nervous. His hands were shaking slightly as he balled them up into fists to cease the motion. Logan just looked out of the corner of his eye as the doors opened at Casper, watching him try to keep his nerve.

"Welcome to the Danger room." Xavier said wheeling into the room, Casper close behind and Logan following him. He was in awe as he looked around the large, metal dome that he now stood in. There were panels everywhere, in the walls, in the flooring and even in the large Cylinder that stood at least 20 feet out of the middle of the floor.

"Impressed, huh kid?" Logan smiled placing his hands on his hips.

"Fookin' richt! So, this is whaur those 'sessions' of thir's happen?" Casper said breathlessly, walking up to the cylinder and rubbing it gently.

"Yes, as a matter of fact there is a group training session scheduled for after school today. You, Casper, will be working with the other student's in one of our easier training exercises." Xavier said starting to turn away when Casper stopped him and Logan.

"Easier? Yer no thinkin I can handle whit the wee ones can?" Casper asked a sly grin on his face which soon faded when he saw Xavier and Logan smiling back. "This can' no be guid.." He mumbled as they approached the elevator, they entered and left Casper alone in the 'Danger Room'. They soon re-appeared in a large, crystal like room that hung just above the Cylinder. "Whit arre ye doin way up thiir?" He yelled looking up and shifting his weight from one foot to the other nervously.

"This is the observation room. At all times an instructor will be here watching and monitoring your improvement and training process. The room is controlled from here and is also stopped from here in case of an emergency."

"Emergency?! Ah Thought this wis a 'trainin' area?!?" Casper yelled starting to become more nervous.

"It is, fake situations…. Real weapons!" Logan said taking the microphone and dimming the lights. "Now kid, your profile says that you have Chameleon ability, when in chameleon mode you produce no body heat, so heat sensors are useless and you possess super agility. Your strength is also slightly evolved." Logan chuckled a little. "Sounds like you're going to give the danger room quite a run." As soon as he said that it went pitch black in the danger room, Casper looked around confused, wondering what was going on. Suddenly a light switched on at the far end of the room. "The objective, Hit this switch. That's all. Get to it and de-activate your program. Got it kid?"

"Aye." Casper said becoming more confident as thin red lines crisis-crossed the room, ranging from 21/2 feet from the ground to 10 feet in the air. Suddenly knowing what he must do Casper looked to the control room for his signal. Logan looked back down at him and nodded. He then took a running start at the first row of beams but stopped suddenly as a laser shot out less than half an inch from his stomach. Slightly shaken he looked in the direction it came from and spotted a camera watching him. Smiling broadly he started to fade from slight quickly, only his smile lingered for a second. Logan groaned at the joke.

Casper ran at the beams, full speed and tumbled through the first set with no problem until he reached the second set. Harder and glowing brighter. Scratching his head slightly he figured the solution to this problem quickly and dropped to all fours, where he crawled under the first two, lifted himself to crab position and slowly slipped one leg up and over the other beam, his body following just barely missing both beams. Xavier and Logan watched through a highly sensitive motion detector screen and nodded approvingly.

"Kid's good Chuck." Logan said looking at Xavier who smiled in response.

"Yes, he is. I think that maybe tonight he and the other students should give the new program a try. What do you think old friend?" Logan nodded and continued watching Casper.

He continued on the floor level until he found a better place to stand and started tumbling again. Reaching the final set, which glowed yellow this time instead of red. "Not a problem" He thought starting again, that was until he landed short on one of the beams and a large electrical current ran right through his side and torso. He screamed in pan as the lights came back on in the danger room and the beams faded away.

"SHITE!" He screamed hitting the ground with his fist, one hand still clutching his side. He started to stand just as the Automated defense for his program kicked in. Four laser guns slid out from behind panels and all aimed at him, prepared for fire. "uh… shite?"

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"So, Like, we have a training session right after school?! Oh gross me out! I would much rather like, do algebra!" Kitty said shoving her books into her locker and looking at Kurt, who was shoving half a burger into his mouth and Rouge, who was looking rather disgusted at the display.

"Ja, But you know ze prof! Haff to get 'pretty boy' started!" Kurt smiled. Kitty turned quickly after hearing that.

"Casper's part of the training session today?!" she asked, her eyes wide as she shut her locker.

"Yeah, that was the point of the whole thing! What? You thought the professor was going to make us suffer for nothing?" Rouge sighed re-opening the locker that she temporarily shared with Kitty and taking out her book for English just as the warning bell sounded, signaling 5 minutes to get to class. Kurt suddenly became alarmed.

"Quick! Vhat period is zis?" He asked looking at his watch.

"Uh, 4th darlin. Lost count or something?" Rouge asked closing the locker again.

"NO! I've just been trying to forget about it! ACH! I have a paper due that I never finished!" He yelled taking off down the hall way at full speed, or as fast as he can go on two legs rather leaving Kitty and Rouge alone in the quickly thinning hallway.

"What a total goober!" Kitty laughed. "so.. Like, Rouge?" She asked as Rouge raised an eyebrow in response. "What do you think of Casper?"

"Ah think he's alright. Don't know much about him yet but seems like a cool guy. Why?" She asked, a smile starting to form on her lips.

"Oh, Uh… No reason. Just kinda wanted to…." She stopped as Rouge gave the "I know what you're thinking' look. "like….." She started again, receiving a more serious version of that look. "Ok! I like him alright?!" Kitty practically yelled as the second bell rang and they both automatically took off running for class, side by side. Rouge looked at her side, towards Kitty and let what she just said sink in. She knew that Kitty had a thing for him and all but she was secretly hoping that she was the only one who found Casper attractive. 'Because let's face it…" She thought to herself. "If he had to choose pretty lil' Kitty or Me, who he can't even touch… who would he choose?? Thought so… so put it out of your head Rouge ol' girl. Out of your head."

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Casper stood panting and sweating, surrounded by guns that had been either, kicked or ripped out of the walls. He then dropped to his knee, only slightly visible. He looked as though he were a ghost, and because he didn't have his serum her would remain that way until he got upstairs.

"Good job kid! I've never seen someone take on a level 3 in his first time." Logan said switching off the room. Casper only looked up from his position on his knees, perplexed look on his face.

"Level 3?? LEVEL 3?! HOW MANY LEVEL'S ARE THARE?!?" He yelled, shocked expression still on his face, and winded from the session.

"ten." Logan said calmly as Casper fell over onto the floor and spread himself out on it.

"Ah… laith…. Ye." He yelled, his eyes closed. Logan and Xavier smiled again and exchanged knowing looks. Casper was capable of what they were going to throw at him in the years ahead. And he showed a lot of promise so far, and only in his first real day.

"Aw stop being such a baby kid! Kurt, the half-pint, rouge and porcupine are only at 4 and Scott and Jean are at a 6. The group level is 7 and I think that you can handle it!" Casper still lied there, tired and trying to catch his breath. The professor looked down at him, or rather his shell of a figure and grabbed the microphone.

"Casper? Is that as far back as you can come without the use of your drug?" He asked waiting for an answer.

"Aye." He breathed sighing deeply, knowing what was going to be asked of him next.

"Could you try coming back without it for the moment." He didn't need to be a mind reader to know that was coming. He had tried many times before, in the jungle when he forgot his needle. It was hard enough then, but now he was hurt and very tired. It would be twice as hard now. But he sighed nodding in agreement as he sat upright then pushed himself to his feet. He stood rather shakily and closed his eyes, concentrating. He grit his teeth as he slowly started coming back into focus. His bones felt like they were on fire and his skin was being torn off but he continued. He yelled out in pain and fell to his knees just as he came back completely. He knelt on the cold floor before pushing his hands out in front of himself to catch his body. He stared at the floor, eyes wide from shock and pain. He was sure that the professor or Logan was saying something to him but he couldn't make it out. Numbly he stood to his feet and swayed a bit before he spoke.

"Listen, Ah'm rally oorit. So Ah'm just gonna go to bed fae a while." He said walking out of the big, steel doors and back to the elevator before they had a chance to say anything to him. Partly in part to the professor, who had read his thoughts the whole time to see how he responded to using his powers without any kind of assistance. He read the fear, pain, strength, and how he tried with every ounce of his power not to cry out and give up, meaning that the cry he gave was only a mere portion of what he was going through. As Logan was leaving to go help Casper Xavier stopped him.

"No, Let the boy go. He's got a lot to think about now, as well as being extremely tired. Let him rest and we will continue this when the students get home."

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Casper stumbled into the elevator and leaned against the wall, sinking down to the floor holding his sides and still breathing heavily. As it started to move he relaxed a bit and faded back to his ghostly figure, feeling a little of the pain subside. He sighed heavily and let his head fall back to the wall with a small 'thud' sound as a few tears escaped his vacant, gray eyes. The pain was not quite as sharp but still immense. If he could only get upstairs and get to his serum it would ease, all he had to do was get that far… but it seemed like an eternity away. The elevator stopped at his floor. Still clutching his side he pulled himself up to his feet and stumbled down the hallway to his room and opened the door, feeling his knees start to give he entered quickly and shut the door behind himself. He managed to make it to the bed before he gave out entirely and fell to his knees, clutching the bed spread and pillows at the head with one hand and pulling open his side table drawer with the other. He reached inside and pulled out the vile and a new needle, with a shaky hand he put them down on the floor beside himself and grabbed his robe. He sat on the floor, almost in too much pain to see straight and pulled the tie from the robe and tossed the garment across the room. He then proceeded to pull up his sleeve and wrap the tie around his arm loosely before picking up the vile, opening the needle and carefully measuring out the right amount into the syringe. He placed it into his mouth, holding it in place while his hands went to work pulling the tie tighter and flexing his arm until the veins were protruding. Casper took the needle from his mouth and looked at it sadly before the injection. He leaned his head back against the bed, eyes closed as he felt the needle puncture his skin and the liquid flow into his bloodstream. He wished more than anything that he didn't need to do this… it hurt. It hurt him a lot, not only physically… but mentally as well. The others at the institute could control their powers and didn't need some miracle drug. He un-wrapped his arm and began to get up, already shedding his arm armor and fully visible. He walked over to the dresser and picked out his clothes for the day. He managed to decide on a pair of leather pants and a white wife beater. Satisfied with his choice he started on his trek towards the bathroom for his shower. When he got back a good 45 minutes later and laid down on his hammock, he decided that he would do anything the professor says… as long as he can get off that serum. He nodded to himself and closed his eyes drifting off to a restless sleep.

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"That was like, the longest day of my life!" Kitty mumbled as she pushed open the garage door and walked into the mansion's kitchen, throwing her bag down on the table and grabbing a soda from the small cupboard. "And now we get to have a training session! Yay.." She said rolling her eyes and twisting off the cap.

"Tell me about it!" Rouge said walking in behind her, Kurt trailing her. "Ah swear! I'm too tired for this today!"

"I agree." Kurt sighed switching off his holo-watch, revealing his true form once again.

"Well, I guess we had better get upstairs and suited up. We're due downstairs in 10 minutes." Rouge groaned looking at her watch and pushing her way out through the kitchen doors, leaving Kurt and Kitty alone in the kitchen. Kurt looked at her out of the corner of his eye and smiled slightly as Kitty became slightly alarmed.

"OH no! I know what THAT look means! No tricks this close to session time elf boy!" She said phasing through the floor and leaving Kurt alone in the kitchen, dumbfounded. Was that really the look he gave her before playing pranks? He was just thinking about how pretty she looked right then. He sighed deeply as he looked at the wall clock and teleported to his room to get ready.

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Casper opened one eye suddenly as he heard a knock on his door. He groaned loudly and mumbled approval for whoever it was to enter his room. He re-closed his eyes and listened as the figure approached the hammock.

"Casper?" He heard Jean ask before he re-opened his eyes and raised his head a little, looking into her green eyes.

"Aye?" He responded sitting upright and running a hand through his hair.

"Are you still coming to 'the danger room'?" She questioned flipping some of her long, red hair over a uniform clad shoulder.

"Aye, just give us a mament tae get dressed. Ah'l be thair in a seicont." He responded as she smiled and left his room. He groaned loudly as he forced himself all the way up from his hammock and walked to the dresser and took out his uniform. He didn't want to go back down there and 'play' that again.

"Like, where's Casper?" Kitty asked as Jean and Kurt made their way into the elevator with the others.

"He said that he was on his way." Jean responded craning her head outside of the doors for a second before she spotted Casper, hopping down the hall on one foot while trying to put on his other boot. "There he is." She smiled as he turned the corner and stepped into the elevator also. Kitty just stared at him in his uniform, His body was much better defined in this form of dress and if it wouldn't look so odd, she wished that he would dress like that more often. Her thoughts were shaken back to reality by Casper, who was coughing violently next to her. Everyone in the elevator looked at him, slightly doubled over, his fist clenched tightly against his mouth.

"You alright?" Kurt asked laying a three fingered hand on his back.

"Aye, Fine." He grimaced standing upright as the elevator stopped and the doors opened. Everyone filed out, except for Casper, who looked at his fist wide eyed at the sight of small speckles of blood. He quickly wiped his hands together, blending it into his hands and sprinted to catch up with the others.

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The old warehouse was darkened by the lack of lighting, all except from the small flashlights that the guards carried as they patrolled the hallways.

"Team 'stealth'? How's it looking in there?" Scott asked quietly into his communicator, from where he stood on the roof with Rouge, Kitty, Spike and Jean. From inside the warehouse, high on one of the pipes attached to the ceiling, Hung Kurt and Casper. Casper hung by his legs and held Kurt's tail in one hand, spreading his ability onto Kurt who in turn became invisible as well. And held his communicator in the other hand while Kurt clung to the wall beside him.

"it's all muckled doon here. Distraction mate?" Casper whispered looking at Kurt questioningly.

"Zat vould be a vay to do it." Kurt said smiling, fangs visible. Casper looked up at him returning the smile.

"Leave it tae us." He said letting go of Kurt's tail and dropping from the pipe, still in chameleon mode. His boots made a small clinking noise as he walked down the hall way towards the guards. He took off into a sprint down the corridor and shoved by the guards, who fell to the side of the walls in confusion. He then ran to the end of the hall and turned the corner speaking loudly. "Quick! This way!" He said in a normal voice as the guards turned the flashlights and took off running in the direction of the voice.

"Cyclops. He's got them folloving him. It's clear." Kurt spoke into his own communicator as they all dropped in from an open window. Jean carrying Rouge and Spike, and Shadow Cat phasing through with Cyclops. Kurt dropped from his position on the wall down to the rest of them, resting in a crouching position.

"Guy's good." Scott mumbled taking out a small, handheld computer and reading the screen. "Alright, the control room is this way." He said pointing down an opposite corridor as they all took off running. It wasn't long before they reached the sealed doors of the control room, They all looked at each other and smiled. All but Scott. This was too easy, It seemed like a set up. But regardless they all held onto Kitty and phased through the door into the control room but stopped suddenly at the sight of electronic trip wires set all over the room.

"Like, Now what?" Kitty whispered to the group as the rest of them looked at Kurt.

"On it." He said as he teleported to the other side of the room and held the switch in his hand, he looked back to the group as Scott gave him the 'ok'. He threw the switch and the computer system shut down. The electronic trip wires disappearing. "Now vhat?" Kurt asked looking at Scott.

"Now we get the whole team out, and we hurry. The guards will be coming back this way soon." He said as they phased back through the door, Kurt appearing next to them on the outside.

"Ok, this might be a problem…" Rouge said looking at her team mates. "How do we find Casper?"

"How about we call him back with the communicator? I mean, it's not like the guards will be all over him. They're on their way back here." Evan said looking around the corridor. They all nodded in agreement as Scott called for Casper on the communicator.

"Chameleon. Get back to the entry point. Quick."

"Aye. On my way." He answered running back down the hall and turning a quick left.

"Alright. Night Crawler. Get Jean Rouge and Spike out of here. Me and Shadow Cat will wait for Chameleon." Scott said as Kurt nodded and they all grabbed hold and were soon gone in a flash of light and smoke. Kitty and Scott walked along the hallway towards the meeting place and stood waiting for Casper. Suddenly they heard foot steps heading their way, It was Casper, still at a full sprint trying to reach them before the timer on the simulation ran out. He turned the corner and saw them standing, waiting.

"Aaright! Let's go!" He yelled running towards them and becoming slightly visible. He watched as they looked around aimlessly, trying to find the source of his voice. Casper sped up the pace and was soon close enough for them to see him, but not fast enough. As soon as he became slightly visible to them, three guards turned the corner and caught Scott and Kitty in their flashlights. Suddenly the program ended and the simulation faded away. Leaving seven very disappointed student's.

"We were SO close!" Evan whined as Ororo appeared in the doorway.

"What happened in there?" She asked walking up to the student's and standing on the edge of the circle they formed. Scott and Kitty simply looked at Casper, but with two very different looks. One was of sympathy and the other, an odd mix of dissapointment, anger and sympathy.

"Well, We like, couldn't see him until it was too late." Kitty said twisting her hands together as she looked at Casper. He was still slightly gone, in a ghostly form. He gritted his teeth and snatched off one of his arm plates, throwing it across the room in anger. The others looked on wide eyed.

"Ah can't control this!" He exclaimed as the second arm plate fell to the floor where he threw that one as well. "Look at me! Ah can't even come back entirely!" He said holding his hands up to the group, slightly transparent.

"Casper, calm down. It was only a simulation. And you'll get better at it. It's why you're here right?" Jean said comfortingly as she walked up beside him and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Ja! It'll come to you." Kurt added smiling at him.

"Rather noe wait." He said shrugging off Jean's hand and turning around, walking from the room. The steel door latched behind him.

"Talk about attitude." Evan scoffed, smiling slightly.

"you're one to talk!" Kitty exclaimed placing her hands on her hips. "I'm going to see if he's alright." She added before running towards the door and phasing through it.

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Casper had just finished measuring out the right amount and brought the needle to his arm. The sharp point was just grazing his skin before Kitty phased through his door. It startled him and he missed the vein in his arm and stabbed the bone. He winced and pulled the syringe from his arm and threw it onto the bed in anger before he snapped his attention back to Kitty, who stood stunned in the doorway.

"NAE ONE KNOCKS AROUND HEERE!" He yelled at her before he could realize what he was doing. His eyes flashed a bright blue and yellow at the same time and his voice lowered. "What da ye want?" He practically growled as Kitty backed towards the door slowly.

"I-I Just wanted to see…. If you we're like, ok." She almost whispered as he started closing in on her.

"Does it LOOK like ah'm aaright?!" He asked pulling up the sleeves on his uniform, his skin still slightly transparent. He became so frustrated at the look of his own condition that he picked up the glass of water on his nearby dresser and threw it against the wall behind himself causing It to shatter, startling Kitty. She yelped quietly, throwing her hands up over her face in fright. When Casper heard this he turned to her and saw her terrified, this crushed him. She was so scared of him at that second. He bowed his head in shame and sunk down to the floor where he sat quietly. He never lost his temper like this, and never intended on scaring anyone. Especially not someone as small and innocent as Kitty.

"a-ah'm sorry Kit. Just go away…" He said quietly as she took her arms down and looked at him. He shifted his position and brought his knees to his chest and turned his head, so as not to look her in the eyes. Her fear of him melted slowly as she looked at him like this. He was scared, it was clearly written all over him. Scared and ashamed. She wanted to reach out and help him but knew that the only thing that could help him right now would be to leave him alone for a while, so without a word, just an understanding look in her eyes, she phased back through his door and right through Logan.

"What was all the noise about? You alright Half-pint?" He asked, claws out and ready for action.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just, could you leave him alone for a while?" She asked moving a stray piece of hair from her eyes. Logan nodded and walked with her back to the elevator.

what's up with Casper? you ask... will Kurt ever say anything to Kitty about Liking her? will Rouge ever say anything to Casper either? Will Scott ever get the stick out of his ass over danger room sessions?! well kiddo's... come back for installment 3 and we'll find out eh? good! see yah's there!

~K