RV: As requested by many people from not only this story but my others as well, I'll try not to write Rogue's southern accent. I may write it accidentally because I like writing her accent. N: Who cares what they think? Just drink their blood and make them your minions.

K: Eeewww! That's gross! You should squish them.

RV: NO! I am not gonna do those things cause all of it is disgusting. And if I squished them all nobody would review.

D to K&N: She's got a point guys. But the minion thing could work.

RV: NO! No minions! Now shut up and let me finish. *DK&N shut up* I'm still gonna write Kurt's accent cause I don't think people get the whole German thing without it. There is also a POV change in this chapter but I won't label it. Now go ahead and read then review or I may do the minion thing.

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Rogue creeps out from under the bed. "Whoa, must have been some dream." She looks at the place where the radio had once stood and back at me. "How'd you do that?"

"Don't know," I answer shaking my head. I crawl out of bed to kneel on the floor and begin to pick up the pieces of exploded radio. Rogue hands me a trash can and I drop the smoking pieces in. "Thanks."

"No problem. Get dressed and meet me in the kitchen, k?

"Alright," I smile. Rogue leaves me to dress taking the trash can with her.

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"We need to buy a new radio," Rogue announced when she entered the kitchen.

"We just bought a new one after Toad like destroyed our room," replied Kitty.

"I know but the girl had a nightmare and blew it up. See?" Rogue held the waste basket out for Kitty to see.

"Who blew up what?" Xavier asked rolling into the room.

"Ta new girl blew up ter radio," supplied Kurt biting into a piece of toast. "My inducer broke again, Professor. Could you fix it?"

"I didn't think she could blow things up," Kitty commented before Xavier could acknowledge Kurt's inducer. Kitty sat in her chair, arms crossed and lips pouting. Her face suddenly brightened. "Like what if it just over heated and blew up by itself?" she asked.

"That is a possibility, Kitty, but I doubt it," Xavier answered before turning to Jean as she entered the kitchen. "Jean, when do you and the girls plan to take our new student shopping?"

Jean sighed. "We were planning to go after breakfast but I can't now. I stayed up most of the night trying to find out what that stuff attached to her X-gene is. I'm so close now that I can't stop now."

"You have to take a break sometime, Jean. You cannot over work yourself," Xavier reprimanded her.

"I know, Professor," she said smiling at his father-like scolding. "Perhaps Ororo could take them. She loves to shop."

"Ororo has classes to teach today. So do Hank and Scott."

"Logan?" Jean rolled her eyes at her suggestion. "Forget I even said that."

Kurt, Bobby and some of the other kids in the room laughed at the suggestion. Rogue glared at Kurt and Bobby and they ceased their laughter immediately. "What's wrong with Logan taking us?" she asked.

"My question exactly," Xavier seconded.

"Mr. Logan doesn't seem like someone who'd take a bunch of teenage girls shopping," inferred Bobby, clamping his hand over his mouth to prevent himself from laughing again.

"He is perfectly capable of taking the girls shopping. He can wait out side the stores if he or the girls are uncomfortable," Xavier reasoned.

"I'll go let him know," Jean groaned in defeat as she exited the kitchen to find Logan.

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RV: Hope you all enjoy this long chapter. I promise there will be more action in either the next chap or the following one.

D: Good! Action! Hopefully there'll be blood!

K&N: Blood! Yay!

RV: What is up with the blood today? Sheesh! Now that you've read. . . Review!