*sighs* then types: Disclaimer: I don't own any of the girls that starred in the X-men film and sadly, none of the guys. :( Then again, I'd never hold any hottie against their will.......cough*I'm a liar*cough,

*sighs again* no comment__..

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Psych's punishment wasn't that bad. Occasionally, she'd peek into the kitchen and find Bobby

singing along to the radio using a dish scrubber as a microphone. Psych loved to clear her throat really

loud then hurry up and duck, leaving Bobby embarrassed and confused.



Tamara resented watching Pyro walk around the grounds with a big white trash bag, picking up

other's litter. She was watching him pick up trash along the basketball court when she had a vision. Having

only seconds, she yelled, "Watch out!" He turned around then dodged a basketball that flew right where

his head had been a second ago.



After that she walked inside without looking back and passed Storm's classroom. Rogue was



signaling for someone to shoot her and end her suffering. This was funny until a kid who literally had

eyes in the back of his head told on her, giving her only one option: to run down the hall. She ran until

she hit a steel door. Tamara looked closer and noticed it had a giant X imprinted on it. Naturally curious, she

tried to open it, it wouldn't budge. Still wanting to see what's behind it, she found a small little circle

right in the middle. It looked kinda like a retinal scan, and how she knew that she didn't know, so she put

her eye closer and closer……until…..



"Mrs. Whiticker," said a familiar voice, "How nice it is to see you."



She jumped up, "Good to see you too, Professor. I was just----just----wonderin----"



"Cerebro. This is the doorway to Cerebro, a very complicated machine that links me to every mutant," he answered.

"Oh-Oh." And before she could say anything else the bell rang. "Well, I have to go to class now."

Highly embarrassed that the professor had caught her snooping, she rushed to her English class on

the second floor. Luckily, Rogue and Bobby saved her a seat in the back.



"Today class, we'll be going to the library to do research for your term paper," said Mrs. Nickson. They then

headed downstairs. The library was huge, it was packed from wall to wall with books and it contained

also two rows of huge, study group tables, one of which Rogue and Bobby sat down at. Since Tamara

didn't have to do the assignment and she didn't want to disturb them, she walked around looking at the

different selections.

Psych found a book called The Once and Future King and went looking for a place to go sit down

and read it. Too bad there we're an tables vacant except for one right next to the table where Pyro and

Samari were sitting. Pyro had his headphones on and was propped back in his chair with his eyes closed,

Samari was obviously studying hard for something, so Tamara, hoping not to be noticed by these two,

quietly sat down and started reading.

Everything went fine for about ten minutes until she had a vision. A premonition of a one of the

younger kids looking through the books falling and tipping the bookshelf over, causing it to fall on one of

their peers. Knowing what was about to happen in about five seconds, Psych spoke up, "Hey kid,

better tie your shoe, you might trip and send a bookcase flying." The kid looked down at their shoe, back

up at her, then bent down and tied their shoe.

Tamara tried to find where she left off but got that uncomfortable feeling that someone was staring at

her. She looked up and saw Samari snap her eyes away from her. Pyro's head was now headphone less

and laying down on the desk, Rain had, apparently, quit studying. "Whatever," Psych thought then

looked back at her book but didn't actually read anything because she was listening to Rain whisper about

her.



"She's too secretive if you ask me. I bet she's lying about everything she's ever told everyone. Why do

Bobby and Rogue even hang out with her? She's just…….ew." Psych, to her boiling point and not a

person to just let others walk all over her, walked over there. "Listen you little piece of trash, what the

hell did I ever do to you? Nothing, but try to be nice and do are you nice to me? No! Because you're too

busy chasing some guy around that, by the looks of it, doesn't even like you! So whatever beef you have

with me better get cooked or you won't be very happy."

Not giving Samari a chance to defend herself, Psych slammed her book shut and walked into the

lounge.