Disclaimer:  Still wishing…

Hey guys what's up?  All right I hope this chapter is better than the last one.  Thank you Hnh for the great advice.  I was rereading the chapter after I had posted it and was like "man this chapter has to much talking, and not enough description."  I usually have a little trouble with that, but no worries; I will try to make this a better chapter.  I was also in a rush to post it before X-men Evolution came on Lol.  I've never been on the Red Eye flight.  I got all that information from my walking, talking, encyclopedia named Dad.  Who hasn't traveled to the East Coast in a long while.

A major thank to Demoness Yasha Helfire for helping me out with Kurt's accent.    I don't know who will be her romantic interest yet.  It's a toss up between to characters.  So requests are now being accepted.

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Guinevere looked around in awe.  The inside of the mansion was beautiful.  Sure it wasn't as extraordinary as the Beverly Hilton or her family's vacation home in Malibu, but the atmosphere was much more inviting.  The scent of delicious breakfast filled the air.  The room was filled with natural lighting that came in from the large French doors.  The room's rich golden color was warm and inviting, as was the maroon carpeting.  She curiously looked at the various pieces of art that were placed around the room.  The orange colored seating looked comfortable.  She followed Scott up the staircase, looking around the room on last time.

The duo walked down the hallway where all the rooms were located.  There was nothing astonishing about the hallway; it was your standard large hallway, with paintings hanging on the golden yellow walls.

Scott walked over to the last door of the hallway, opened the door for Guinevere.

"Your room madam," Scott said doing a goofy bow as she walked into the large airy room.  In the room sat a two queen sized bed, a stereo system, two vanities, a couple of book shelves, an arm chair with a matching ottoman and two wardrobes.  A chandelier hung from the ceiling.  One side of the room looked occupied.  Books and pictures sat on the bookshelves.  Makeup and perfume bottles rested on top of the vanity.  Some posters hung on the wall, as did a large mirror.  There was a set of French doors that led out to a balcony, simple sheer dusty rose-colored curtains hung around the doorframe.

Scott put Guinevere's luggage next to the bed on the vacant side of the room, and Guinevere followed suit.

Scott looked over at her while she looked at the occupied side of the room with uncertainty.

"Don't worry, your rooming with Jean.  She's a nice girl and you'll get along well."  Scott said while walking over to her and putting a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

Guinevere looked down at Scott's hand then back up at him shaking her head.  "I don't think so Scott.  I'm almost positive that no one will like me.  I had the perfect life in LA, there is no possible way things will be the same here." 

Scott looked at Guinevere and could see much uncertainty in her eyes.  "Guinevere, don't try to shut Bayville out.  You'll never know how it'll be till you give it a chance."

She shrugged "I guess so."

"Come on that's not the X-Men spirit.  Let's go grab some food before Kurt eats it all." Said Scott as he walked to the door.

Guinevere followed laughing "My best friend was in the wrestling team.  There is no way Kurt is as bad as him."

Scott shook his no.  "You'll be surprised."

******************In the Dinning Room******************

The dinning room was buzzing with energy as Guinevere and Scott made there way to the dinning room. Who was this girl?  What were her powers?  Was she nice?  What kind of shampoo does she use? (That's what Kitty was thinking about.)

Professor Xavier had briefly told them that she was from Los Angeles and was a bit insecure at the moment. 

Kitty sat next to Rogue whom at the moment was fidgeting with her hair.  Next to them sat Spyke, who was downing some milk, and Ororo Monroe sat next to him anticipating the arrival of what Kurt said was a beautiful teenager, with a vonderful personality.  Across from her sat Kurt and Logan, who was, as always, keeping to himself.  Next to Logan sat Jean with two empty chairs at her left.  Professor Xavier as usual sat at the head of the table.  The table was filled with delicious breakfast foods and drinks.  The room, as the rest of the house, had that friendly vibe.  The windows looked out to the large green yard.

The room suddenly got quiet when Scott and Guinevere came in.  Everyone looked at Guinevere curiously.

"Guinevere, come have a seat."  Professor Xavier said as he motioned for her and Scott to have a seat.  Scott pulled out a seat for Guinevere, which was across from Kitty.  "Thank you Scott" Guinevere said as Scott took the seat between Jean and herself

"Everyone, I'd like you to meet Guinevere.  Please make her feel at home.  Welcome to the institute Guinevere."

"Thank you."

Food was soon passed around, and everyone began to eat.

Scott pointed out everyone to her.  Jean, who she realized was her roommate, seemed nice.

Kitty looked up from her food at Guinevere, who was looking down at her food.  "So, Guinevere.  What kind of stuff are you into?"

Everyone looked up at Guinevere.

"Well, back in LA I was really involved in school.  I went to Belmont High School and was-"

Guinevere was cut-off by Jean who seemed excited "Belmont High?  Didn't they win 2nd place at the UCA high school championships last year?"

"Yeah we did.  I was co-captain of the squad."

That was follwed by a lot of "Cools' and "wows."

Jean looked even more excited "Would you be interested in going the squad at Bayville?"

"Yeah, that would be great!"

The rest of breakfast was filled with friendly conversation and laughter.

***********After Breakfast********

Scott stopped Guinevere before she left the room to unpack.

"Hey Guinevere, hold up."

Guinevere turned to look at Scott, with a small smile on here lips.

He walked over to her and smiled back, looking down at her through red glasses.  "I told you.  Everyone liked you."

"Yeah, you were right.  Especially about Kurt!"  Guinevere felt genuinely happy for the first time in weeks, but than that nagging voice came back in her head.

Guinevere you're a freak now.  How could anybody possibly like you?  The only reason Shades and the rest of the X-freaks are being nice to you is because they're freaks to.  Come one, even your parents didn't feel safe with you.  You'll probably flood this place before the day is over.

Guinevere's smile suddenly wasn't so genuine.

There's still school.  Who knows how that'll go?  It might be horrible.  And what about the townies?  Life here is going to be horrible.

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Okay I'll update in two days.  I didn't get a chance to proof read it well.  Sorry for any little grammar mistake.  Oh yeah, about the love interest… I have to ideas on of them is slightly obvious and the other one is a surprised.