Disclaimer: I own only myself, my four alter egos.

By the way, my name is K.C. and I'm co-writing with Tainted Memory.

TM: Yes, I'm the one who gets to make all of the spiffy revisions! Go Me! Except for this chapter, I was talking to five different people, and eating dinner, so I cant assure you that it's the best quality! OH WELL!

So, here we go with Chapter Two!

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*What the hell are they looking at?* Wanda asked herself silently, and drew her dark eyes back to the table. She found a pencil and began carving into the table with it. Jean Grey turned around and her eyes widened.

"Wanda! That's school property!"

She said frantically, as Scott and Duncan looked up; both with the same purpose. Thankfully, For Jean, she had chosen to wear a turtleneck that day, instead of her usual low cut shirt.

*Damn*, thought Duncan, *this is so boring.*

Lance's hollow laughs echoed through the quiet library.

"Oh my GOD Wanda! What *shall* we do if we destroy school property?" he said in a sarcastic, high pitched voice and kicked over a chair. Jean gave him a look.

"Get off it you juvenile delinquent!"

Lance narrowed his eyes as he leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees.

"And what are *you* going to do about it?" He said, and then grinned evilly.

"Tell me Jeannie, have you ever heard the song 'Like A Virgin'?"

Jean stiffened immediately and Duncan stood up threateningly, but Scott and Wanda barely stifled their laughs. Lance stood up to meet Duncan's sardonic gaze, and his dark brown eyes flashed.

"You don't *Even* wanna start with me, Matthews."

He said crossing his arms. Duncan threw him a hate-filled glance before sitting back down. After twenty minutes of silence, Lance stood up and peeked out of the library windows. He grinned triumphantly and pulled a screwdriver out of his pocket.

He crouched down and began picking at the screws on the door. Jean and Duncan looked up, as well as Scott and Wanda. Scott looked extremely nervous, Wanda was grinning as much as she ever did, (which wasn't a lot), but Duncan looked like he was about to crack.

"OH my gosh, Lance stop it! What are you doing?!" Lance whistled slightly as a screw fell out of the doorframe. He grinned and quickly backed away from the door as he heard the tapping footsteps of Principal Kelly. He quickly went back to his seat as the door opened.

"WHAT WAS THIS DOOR DOING-", Principal Kelly stopped his rant as he saw the screw rolling across the floor.

"That's IT, Alvers!" he shouted and grabbed Lance's shirt collar. Wanda narrowed her dark eyes and growled deep in her throat as Principal Kelly tugged Lance out of the library. He turned to the rest of them.

"Move and DIE," he growled before dragging Lance out, letting the door close behind him.

Lance struggled against Kelly, growling before Kelly finally shoved him into the janitor's closet.

"I dare you to try and get out you little delinquent. "Principal Kelly growled before slamming the door shut. Lance banged his fists on the door before sliding to the ground.

"Damn him...He's going to pay for this." Lance muttered to himself.

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"Damn him to hell! He took Lance!" exclaimed Wanda, standing up and speaking for the first time. Jean turned around and looked at her.

"What can we do, Maximoff? We have to stay in here!" She exclaimed.

"Like hell we do." She muttered, "You little goodie goodies can sit your asses right here while I go and find him."

Surprisingly, Scott stood up also, though very timidly.

"I know we shouldn't but...ya know, we can't just leave him where ever Kelly put him." Duncan grinned and stood up too, looking for an excuse to get out of the room.

"Well come on then!" He said and tugged Jean to her feet, who looked around and finally gave in.

"Fine", she sighed as Wanda peered out of the window. She spotted Principal Kelly walking absentmindedly down the hall, humming to himself. Duncan grinned evilly as he opened the heavy library door.

"Search and Rescue has commenced."