Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the teenager in the restaurant!

I keep thinking it's Monday. I was like 'gotta get up! Gotta watch X-men evolution! Wait...It's Sunday!' Hehe, I've been palying games all day, or working on the new Kurt site which is currently underwraps, but will be revealed soon!

Hope you enjoy this chapter!

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Kurt stood outside the Brotherhood house sheepishly, holding his backpack close. Pietro and Todd had gone inside to drop their things off, they offered to leave Kurt's backpack there whilst they went to the burger bar in town - but Kurt refused, he didn't fully trust them.

Yet.

Back at the mansion, Scott and the professor were deep in conversation. "We were asking him if he knew anything about the girl that was attacked and then Todd asked if he wanted to come over and he said yes! Who does he think he is? One of them?" Demanded Scott, standing in front of the professor.

Xavier frowned and didn't say anything. He knew that when he'd first met Kurt he had told him that if he wanted to leave he could, but that was because he never thought Kurt would want to leave. Kurt was an important part of the team, he was needed more than anyone could ever imagine. They NEEDED him. (But that is for a different story)

"But Scott, I thought you and your fellow mutants do not like Kurt and this precise moment in time?" He asked, pressing his fingers together and looking sternly up at Scott.

"Well...We don't but...I just don't think he should be hanging around with those guys...That's all!" Stuttered Scott, some of his big-brotherness coming back.

"Neither do I Scott." Replied the professor, looking grave. "Neither do I."

Kurt, Pietro and Todd had finally got to the burger bar. It'd taken them over 20 minutes, when they were walking a way which usually took Todd 5 minutes - Pietro about 30 seconds. They had taken ages because they had walked past one of the waitresses that was in that restaurant the other day, she had screamed and to cut a long story short, they had spent 10 minutes hiding behind a bush.

To their surprise they found Lance sitting at a table by himself.

"Yo! Rumble-bum!" Called Todd as he walked...Well...Hopped across the restaurant. Lance looked up and rolled his eyes.

"What are you guys doing here?" He asked, staring pointedly at Kurt, then he lowered his voice so only Todd could hear. "And what is blue boy doing here?"

Todd scowled and muttered something to Lance, which made Lance, shut up immediately. Pietro frowned, but Kurt was too busy looking around to notice the happenings that had just past.

"This place is empty." He remarked, looking from one empty table to another. The door jangled suddenly and Logan walked in. He nodded at the bored looking man standing behind the counter and then his face widened as he spotted Kurt and the brotherhood.

"Elf..." He called, beckoning Kurt over as the waiter gave him a coke. Kurt went over obediently. Excusing himself from the Brotherhood as he did.

"What are you doing skipping school, Elf?" He asked suspiciously, shifting his bike helmet from one arm to the other. Kurt blinked then shook his head.

"I'm not Logan, some girl vas attacked and the whole school vas sent home." Kurt blinked then added "But I svear I didn't attack her!" Hastily. Logan frowned, obviously in deep thought. Kurt looked back at the brotherhood and found they were all staring at him.

"So...All you half-pints are at home?" He asked, an inkling of what Kurt thought was a smile tracing his face.

"Um...Ja."

"Good, then your coming home." Logan grinned and finished off his coke, then grabbing Kurt by the arm he pulled him out of the restaurant. Kurt gave apologetic looks to the Brotherhood then pulled his arm free from Logan and walked behind him like normal.

"Logan...Vhy do I have to go home?" He asked, pulling on the helmet he'd had on earlier, which was still hanging from the handlebars. Apparently Logan hadn't gone home.

"Special training lesson." Came the reply, and they sped off leaving the teenager that had served Logan running out after them shouting that Logan had forgotten to pay. Kurt was frowning as they sped along. Special training meant one thing.

Teamwork.

And Kurt was sure that teamwork wasn't the X-men's strong point at that moment.

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Thunderfox 150: Um...Does that mean you like? I take it you like ^_^ YaaY! I'll read your storieZ A.S.A.P!

Eileen: OoOOo! You'll have to wait to find out! Please don't die! Like I said to The Incredible NightCrawler in a previous chappi - I'm insured for torture and suicide, but not death!

The Incredible NightCrawler: You really can't think of what to write can you Anna? Hehe, Danke! And shut up, Hehe, stop guessing the plot, you'll find out soon enough! I liked the guy from Josie and the pussycats! Hehe

XM6: He hasn't yet. He isn't sure whether he wants to or not. It's the kids own fault for sticking his face too close to the spork! It's not the Sporks' fault!

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Princess-Pixie-Sugar-Stix: Ja, I figured it made the picture clear that they're angry with Kurt, lol, you know? Danke!

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