Disclaimer: Hey I don't own any of the characters except raven. I don't own
shit squat.. I have nothing.nothing.(sob) I don't own the X men, though I
wish I did, wouldent mind that as a birthday present! (
A/N: Hey anyone who is actually reading my story! Me is soo sad!!! I basically no reviews! (sob) ~No body loves me!~ Pleaseeeeeeee, pretty please with a cherry on top, covered in chocolate sauce, REVIEW my Story!!!! Review! I have no idea if anyone even likes my story! And if you have any ideas or suggestions for my fan fic, PLEASE! PLEASE LET YOUR SELF BE KNOWN! I will greatly appreciate it!
.Now for ze next chapter(Evil voice)..ha, ha.*cough *cough.ha!(says the evil laugh)(
Chapter six First Day
Raven woke up the next morning feeling bright and cheerful. Firstly because she hadn't had a nightmare and secondly it was her first day teaching her weapon's class. She had thought over how to start, and decided to go with the basics. After her combat lessons assisting Logan, the thought put a smile on her face, she would get to know her students and take it from there. She couldn't wait.
She headed for the large and well equipped Gym for the Combat classes, and breathed sharply walking in the door. There was Logan looking sleek and sexy wearing a tight plain white singlet which perfectly showed his muscular arms and torso. She felt a slight shiver run through her and mentally scolded herself.
"Stop it, you can't go around acting like that! I don't even like him. And for gods sake he's just wearing gym clothes that will probably soon be drenched with sweat, gliding over his body. Little droplets gliding down his finely chiseled face, and down his hard chest which was covered with small curly hairs." She thought. She wondered what it would feel like to twirl his hairs in her fingers. "STOP!" she yelled inwardly. She couldn't start fantasizing about this not now.
Raven wore her long thick black hair in a high pony with strands of hair falling into her face. She was dressed for comfort rather than style, but her fit, and finely curved body as Logan noticed was easily noticeable. She shook her head slightly as though scolding someone, causing a few strands of her hair to fall out of her pony tail.
Logan's fingers itched to take the hair in his hands and stroke her beautiful face. He could just imagine running a finger over her inviting lips and tracing his way down her fragile neck to those luscious twin peaks.
He breathed a sign of frustration as he felt his awareness. "Damn" he thought just the thought of her was making him hard!
"Ok class lets start" he growled impatiently. The physical work out would do him good.
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The class was a big success in Raven's mind. They had started off introducing her to the students. Most of the class had groaned when she had explained that they would be training with weapons now as well as combat.
"Like, we have enough to do as it is" said a girl in a white singlet top and pink sweater.
"Yah, I agree vid Keetee" said a boy with a strong acent.
"I personally don't see the point to all this", muttered Jubilee to Rogue. "Look you guys, we need all tha trainin we can get. Ah know ah sure do so stop wingin Kurt." Said a girl Logan had introduced as Rogue.
Raven gave her a gracious smile and said looking them all in the eye.
"Hey what do you do if you're attacked by someone and your powers can't get you out of the mess? You use combat! But what if your skill don't have an affect on that person! You have to use whatever weapon you have! I'm going to try to teach you another way of fighting and defending yourself so you never run out of options!"
"I've had enough of this whining, now, lets start!" said Logan.
They had paired of and practiced assigned moves on each other, for the better part of the hour. Then they had all collected staffs and gone through endless drills, of upper thrusts with their staffs, and upper blocks.
By the end of the class, no one had had the energy to complain, at least none of the students.
"Ooo. like I feel like extra wobbly jello.."mummered Kitty as she headed for her room.
"Vell I feel like a potaeto zat haz been mashed to za limit!
"not as bad as Jello" grumbled Kitty
"Is too" refuted Kurt
"is not"
"is too"
"is.. like oh I don't even have the strength to argue! I'm headed for like a shower!"
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Raven headed down for dinner that evening feeling happy and relaxed. She had showered after her class and exchanged her gym clothes for a green V- neck top and a pair of fitted blue jeans. She smiled and sat down beside Jean who had waved her over.
"So how was your class? I hope it went well! I think it must have, because I had some of the girls for a cooking class after you and none of them made a peep! Not even Jubilee." Laughed Jean.
Raven's eyes twinkled with laughter and mischief. She turned as she felt a sudden prickle at the back of her neck, and looked up to see Logan walking in looking superb as ever. He had obviously also had a shower as indicated by his wet gleaming hair..
She could almost feel his hair in her hands as she ran them through. She could just picture what it would be like him having a shower with some company hopefully!" she thought wickedly. "touch, feel, now, must" said her evil hormones.
"Raven, raven hello?" said Storm waving a hand in front of her face. Raven jumped suddenly, she hadn't even noticed Storm come and sit beside her.
"Oh hey sorry about that."
"Its ok, but you seemed kind of spaced out there, your eyes were all glazed over you sure you alrite?" asked Storm full of concern.
Logan raised his eyes away from his food curiously. He looked over at Raven who appeared flushed and uncomfortable. He also noticed a slight flush rise from her neck to her cheeks. It also spread to other places that were unfortunately covered by that damn green V-neck! At the moment he hated that offending piece of material that hid those tomes of perfection from him. "hmm.." he thought, "I would love to shred that shirt off with my claws, and other piece of material too." He thought grinning wickedly. He could give her so many joys with or without the claws.
Jean chocked on her mouthful of pasta. Her mutation was that she was telekinetic as well as telepathic. Obviously Raven who Jean had taken an instant liking to, hadn't realized to shield her thoughts. But she had been surprised by Logan who was exceptional at hiding what he was thinking. But at the moment they both were projecting very, VERY, clearly.
Thoughts that were very much adult and very much about each other. Although Jean was trying her best not to eaves..make that thoughtsdrop, she could help it. Their thoughts were just too strong. A small smile escaped her lips.
"Looks like we may have a possible romance on our hands", she thought. "I only hope they realize in time that they're attracted to each other! If not I may have to give them a nudge in the right direction, not a very big one ofcourse." She thought chuckling.
"Whats so funny?' asked Scott sitting across the table from Jean, directing his steady gaze towards Raven.
"Uh.I was just thinking um.that I really uh.like ." she stumbled looking at her plate, "PASTA!" she cried the first words that came into her head.
"Eh, is that all you could come up with?" she asked herself, her insides feeling like over cooked Ravioli
A/N: Hey anyone who is actually reading my story! Me is soo sad!!! I basically no reviews! (sob) ~No body loves me!~ Pleaseeeeeeee, pretty please with a cherry on top, covered in chocolate sauce, REVIEW my Story!!!! Review! I have no idea if anyone even likes my story! And if you have any ideas or suggestions for my fan fic, PLEASE! PLEASE LET YOUR SELF BE KNOWN! I will greatly appreciate it!
.Now for ze next chapter(Evil voice)..ha, ha.*cough *cough.ha!(says the evil laugh)(
Chapter six First Day
Raven woke up the next morning feeling bright and cheerful. Firstly because she hadn't had a nightmare and secondly it was her first day teaching her weapon's class. She had thought over how to start, and decided to go with the basics. After her combat lessons assisting Logan, the thought put a smile on her face, she would get to know her students and take it from there. She couldn't wait.
She headed for the large and well equipped Gym for the Combat classes, and breathed sharply walking in the door. There was Logan looking sleek and sexy wearing a tight plain white singlet which perfectly showed his muscular arms and torso. She felt a slight shiver run through her and mentally scolded herself.
"Stop it, you can't go around acting like that! I don't even like him. And for gods sake he's just wearing gym clothes that will probably soon be drenched with sweat, gliding over his body. Little droplets gliding down his finely chiseled face, and down his hard chest which was covered with small curly hairs." She thought. She wondered what it would feel like to twirl his hairs in her fingers. "STOP!" she yelled inwardly. She couldn't start fantasizing about this not now.
Raven wore her long thick black hair in a high pony with strands of hair falling into her face. She was dressed for comfort rather than style, but her fit, and finely curved body as Logan noticed was easily noticeable. She shook her head slightly as though scolding someone, causing a few strands of her hair to fall out of her pony tail.
Logan's fingers itched to take the hair in his hands and stroke her beautiful face. He could just imagine running a finger over her inviting lips and tracing his way down her fragile neck to those luscious twin peaks.
He breathed a sign of frustration as he felt his awareness. "Damn" he thought just the thought of her was making him hard!
"Ok class lets start" he growled impatiently. The physical work out would do him good.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
The class was a big success in Raven's mind. They had started off introducing her to the students. Most of the class had groaned when she had explained that they would be training with weapons now as well as combat.
"Like, we have enough to do as it is" said a girl in a white singlet top and pink sweater.
"Yah, I agree vid Keetee" said a boy with a strong acent.
"I personally don't see the point to all this", muttered Jubilee to Rogue. "Look you guys, we need all tha trainin we can get. Ah know ah sure do so stop wingin Kurt." Said a girl Logan had introduced as Rogue.
Raven gave her a gracious smile and said looking them all in the eye.
"Hey what do you do if you're attacked by someone and your powers can't get you out of the mess? You use combat! But what if your skill don't have an affect on that person! You have to use whatever weapon you have! I'm going to try to teach you another way of fighting and defending yourself so you never run out of options!"
"I've had enough of this whining, now, lets start!" said Logan.
They had paired of and practiced assigned moves on each other, for the better part of the hour. Then they had all collected staffs and gone through endless drills, of upper thrusts with their staffs, and upper blocks.
By the end of the class, no one had had the energy to complain, at least none of the students.
"Ooo. like I feel like extra wobbly jello.."mummered Kitty as she headed for her room.
"Vell I feel like a potaeto zat haz been mashed to za limit!
"not as bad as Jello" grumbled Kitty
"Is too" refuted Kurt
"is not"
"is too"
"is.. like oh I don't even have the strength to argue! I'm headed for like a shower!"
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Raven headed down for dinner that evening feeling happy and relaxed. She had showered after her class and exchanged her gym clothes for a green V- neck top and a pair of fitted blue jeans. She smiled and sat down beside Jean who had waved her over.
"So how was your class? I hope it went well! I think it must have, because I had some of the girls for a cooking class after you and none of them made a peep! Not even Jubilee." Laughed Jean.
Raven's eyes twinkled with laughter and mischief. She turned as she felt a sudden prickle at the back of her neck, and looked up to see Logan walking in looking superb as ever. He had obviously also had a shower as indicated by his wet gleaming hair..
She could almost feel his hair in her hands as she ran them through. She could just picture what it would be like him having a shower with some company hopefully!" she thought wickedly. "touch, feel, now, must" said her evil hormones.
"Raven, raven hello?" said Storm waving a hand in front of her face. Raven jumped suddenly, she hadn't even noticed Storm come and sit beside her.
"Oh hey sorry about that."
"Its ok, but you seemed kind of spaced out there, your eyes were all glazed over you sure you alrite?" asked Storm full of concern.
Logan raised his eyes away from his food curiously. He looked over at Raven who appeared flushed and uncomfortable. He also noticed a slight flush rise from her neck to her cheeks. It also spread to other places that were unfortunately covered by that damn green V-neck! At the moment he hated that offending piece of material that hid those tomes of perfection from him. "hmm.." he thought, "I would love to shred that shirt off with my claws, and other piece of material too." He thought grinning wickedly. He could give her so many joys with or without the claws.
Jean chocked on her mouthful of pasta. Her mutation was that she was telekinetic as well as telepathic. Obviously Raven who Jean had taken an instant liking to, hadn't realized to shield her thoughts. But she had been surprised by Logan who was exceptional at hiding what he was thinking. But at the moment they both were projecting very, VERY, clearly.
Thoughts that were very much adult and very much about each other. Although Jean was trying her best not to eaves..make that thoughtsdrop, she could help it. Their thoughts were just too strong. A small smile escaped her lips.
"Looks like we may have a possible romance on our hands", she thought. "I only hope they realize in time that they're attracted to each other! If not I may have to give them a nudge in the right direction, not a very big one ofcourse." She thought chuckling.
"Whats so funny?' asked Scott sitting across the table from Jean, directing his steady gaze towards Raven.
"Uh.I was just thinking um.that I really uh.like ." she stumbled looking at her plate, "PASTA!" she cried the first words that came into her head.
"Eh, is that all you could come up with?" she asked herself, her insides feeling like over cooked Ravioli