I slowly opened my eyes and I squinted when the lights hit my pupils. I
rolled onto my other side and when I saw what time the clock read I started
to say every cuss word in the dictionary. Who the hell set the clock to go
off at 5:15??? Do these people not realize that I need sleep?!?!
I tossed the covers off of me and climbed out of bed. I grabbed the towel that was laying across the chair at the vanity and tossed it onto my shoulder. I looked at myself and realized that I was only wearing the tank top from yesterday and my underwear. I yawned and headed out the door. Ok normally that would make anyone, mostly women, pull some pants on. Me on the other hand I got used to it when I was at the lab. The doctors there really didn't care what I wore as long as I got my work done and I didn't kill any of the workers. Lord knows trying not to kill the other doctors was a very hard thing to accomplish.
I walked silently down the halls in the direction the bathroom was in. As I headed down the hall I could hear movement in each room. To normal ears that noise would be very faint, but to mine it is as if I was in the same room.
I finally reached the bathroom but it was already locked. Good at least I'm not the only person up at this ungodly hour.
"Hurry up other people need to get clean too you know." I knew I was heard because I heard a hiss of pain and a bit of cursing. Well I know it's a guy. There was a muffled, "I'll be out in am minute," and then it was quiet. Well quiet to normal ears that is.
I yawned and leaned against the left side of the door and before I could get comfortable the bathroom door opened and out stepped a wet towel clad Logan. (A.N. Ladies you may now drool.:: Janitor comes out with a mop ::) I couldn't help but stare at the water that slowly ran down his wash board stomach and vanishing into the towel wrapped around his hips. No, no, bad Layla!! You are not supposed to think about the guy who attacked you like that. He is nothing more than an enemy.
"Are you done starin'?" I looked up at his face and I saw that little butt much was smirking at me!!!
"I was not starring at you in the first place. Now if you will move I can take a shower so I can get ready for these damn kids. Lord knows I don't want to." I slid past him and before he could say anything more, I slammed the door in his face and locked it. Ok so maybe I was staring at him but it's not like I was going to actually admit it.
I looked at myself in the now slightly fogged mirror and noticed my hair was slightly uneven. Guess I'm going to need a haircut.
While I was in the shower I let my mind drift for a bit and my thoughts stopped and settle on the visions of my past. I still don't know if they are actually my memories. I could've seen something like that on TV and my mind started playing tricks on me. Or maybe it was one last trick the doctors had for me. Maybe if I didn't blow up the lab I could've found out the truth. That was one of my stupider moments. ((A.N. I am having a major case of writer's block!!! .!! Sorry if the chapter sux. Back to the story!!!))
My shower didn't take so long since I had to hurry up and get dressed.well add the fact that the little kiddies were going to be waking up very soon and they would need to use the bathroom. After I dried myself off, I wrapped the towel completely around me and stepped out into the abandoned hall.
When I got to my room I began searching for something to wear. In the end I was wearing black jean hi-huggers with a silver loop chain belt that hung in the front just above mid-thigh. At the end of the left pants leg was a white tiger with fangs showing and claws drawn. The shirt was more like a woven net in the shape of a butterfly that was buckled by a silver pin in the front. The shirt was of course see through so my black bra was revealed. I found a pair scissors in the vanity and trimmed it so it was now about mid neck with a few stands in the front as bangs.
When I was completely done, I left the room and headed down stairs towards the kitchen. Maybe I'll get Logan to teach the first group of kids. He sure seems to know some of them better than me.
When I got to the kitchen I found Scottie boy sitting at the table reading a newspaper and drinking a cup of coffee. The newspaper may have been up but once I meet someone I easily learn what their scent is. It really does come in handy.
"I don't know about you guys but I would rather be in bed at this very moment." He brought the paper down and he smirked at me. For some reason at that moment he was replaced with the same eight year old boy from my last "memory" This is going to become a slight problem. "Sp where are Jeanie, Oreo, Wheels and Furball?"
"Jean, Ororo, Xavier and the furball are somewhere in the school getting ready." Notice Scottie boy still called Logan furball. Wonder why he hates him so much. He stood up and I realized he was wearing a long sleeved green turtle neck, black jeans and black boots. This guy has really got to get a new wardrobe.
Logan chose that moment to walk into the kitchen wearing a white wife beater, grey sweat pants and Adidas sneakers. He headed towards the fridge and he pulled out a beer. I noticed a scowl appear on appear on Scott's face so I lend against the counter. This could get interesting.
"Shouldn't you have enough brains to realize you shouldn't have alcohol in the school?" And it has started with Scott insulting Logan's intelligence. How will Logan reply to that?
"Listen Four Eyes, why should I care? Why should I care when half of these kids are going to start drinking when they get older any ways? I say why not help them out a bit." I hopped onto the counter and grabbed an apple. I grew one of my nails out and began peeling the apple. I love these nails. "So where's Jeanie? Did you finally scare her away with your personality?" Ooohhh. And the score is one to one. Will it be two to one?
"Actually Furball," HEY THAT'S MY NAME FOR HIM!!!! "She's still in bed. We didn't get enough sleep last night." LIAR!!! FOUL!!!! That is not true and we both know it!!
"One thing would've made that true." Now what does he have in that brain of his? "I walked by the room on my way here and I would've smelled it so just because you two are together does not mean you have to lie about getting any." Harsh!! Hehe! Harsh!! (A.N. I'm sitting in my room at this very moment with writer's block and it's really not fun!!!! .:: A whip cracks above my head:: Slave driver: Get back to work!!! ;_; Oh well back to work)
I tossed the apple peels down the drain and began to chop it into slices. Logan finished his beer with a smirk on his face and Scott looked like he was going to blow. (::in a Scottish voice:: "Look out captain, he's gonna blow!!!)
"At least I do get some unlike you who would probably kill the girl first." ... Uh oh. I think that was the biggest mistake anyone could make at this very moment. I've seen those claws and unless Scott can become invisible then he is fucked!! I looked at Logan and he looked calm as hell but I knew that his anger was rising just a wee bit to fast. Call it a sixth sense for anger.
"You know Four Eyes," I took this moment to run the water and turn on the garbage disposal. When I know the shit is about to hit the fan I do anything to keep it from happening. Especially if in the process I could be seriously injured. They both turned around to stare at me and I guess for the first time they realized someone else was in the room.
"Look I could really careless if you two decided to get into a fight and tear each other limb from limb, but normally when someone gets into a fight when I'm around I somehow end up hurt. And I really don't want to end up hurt." Scott looked down at his feet and if I wasn't mistaken then there was a blush on his face. Logan on the other hand was growling like crazy. I don't know at whom but it's beginning to become slightly irritating. "I suggest you both go take a cold shower too cool off before Jeanie girl sees how you both have been acting.
That seemed to snap them back into reality and Scott left the room first. Logan stared at me for a minute with gold but wondering eyes before he left the kitchen.
"Damn I forgot to ask one of them when I have to start teaching. Oh well I'll find out later." With that I picked up the rest of my apple and left the kitchen and began my search for one of the other teachers.
I tossed the covers off of me and climbed out of bed. I grabbed the towel that was laying across the chair at the vanity and tossed it onto my shoulder. I looked at myself and realized that I was only wearing the tank top from yesterday and my underwear. I yawned and headed out the door. Ok normally that would make anyone, mostly women, pull some pants on. Me on the other hand I got used to it when I was at the lab. The doctors there really didn't care what I wore as long as I got my work done and I didn't kill any of the workers. Lord knows trying not to kill the other doctors was a very hard thing to accomplish.
I walked silently down the halls in the direction the bathroom was in. As I headed down the hall I could hear movement in each room. To normal ears that noise would be very faint, but to mine it is as if I was in the same room.
I finally reached the bathroom but it was already locked. Good at least I'm not the only person up at this ungodly hour.
"Hurry up other people need to get clean too you know." I knew I was heard because I heard a hiss of pain and a bit of cursing. Well I know it's a guy. There was a muffled, "I'll be out in am minute," and then it was quiet. Well quiet to normal ears that is.
I yawned and leaned against the left side of the door and before I could get comfortable the bathroom door opened and out stepped a wet towel clad Logan. (A.N. Ladies you may now drool.:: Janitor comes out with a mop ::) I couldn't help but stare at the water that slowly ran down his wash board stomach and vanishing into the towel wrapped around his hips. No, no, bad Layla!! You are not supposed to think about the guy who attacked you like that. He is nothing more than an enemy.
"Are you done starin'?" I looked up at his face and I saw that little butt much was smirking at me!!!
"I was not starring at you in the first place. Now if you will move I can take a shower so I can get ready for these damn kids. Lord knows I don't want to." I slid past him and before he could say anything more, I slammed the door in his face and locked it. Ok so maybe I was staring at him but it's not like I was going to actually admit it.
I looked at myself in the now slightly fogged mirror and noticed my hair was slightly uneven. Guess I'm going to need a haircut.
While I was in the shower I let my mind drift for a bit and my thoughts stopped and settle on the visions of my past. I still don't know if they are actually my memories. I could've seen something like that on TV and my mind started playing tricks on me. Or maybe it was one last trick the doctors had for me. Maybe if I didn't blow up the lab I could've found out the truth. That was one of my stupider moments. ((A.N. I am having a major case of writer's block!!! .!! Sorry if the chapter sux. Back to the story!!!))
My shower didn't take so long since I had to hurry up and get dressed.well add the fact that the little kiddies were going to be waking up very soon and they would need to use the bathroom. After I dried myself off, I wrapped the towel completely around me and stepped out into the abandoned hall.
When I got to my room I began searching for something to wear. In the end I was wearing black jean hi-huggers with a silver loop chain belt that hung in the front just above mid-thigh. At the end of the left pants leg was a white tiger with fangs showing and claws drawn. The shirt was more like a woven net in the shape of a butterfly that was buckled by a silver pin in the front. The shirt was of course see through so my black bra was revealed. I found a pair scissors in the vanity and trimmed it so it was now about mid neck with a few stands in the front as bangs.
When I was completely done, I left the room and headed down stairs towards the kitchen. Maybe I'll get Logan to teach the first group of kids. He sure seems to know some of them better than me.
When I got to the kitchen I found Scottie boy sitting at the table reading a newspaper and drinking a cup of coffee. The newspaper may have been up but once I meet someone I easily learn what their scent is. It really does come in handy.
"I don't know about you guys but I would rather be in bed at this very moment." He brought the paper down and he smirked at me. For some reason at that moment he was replaced with the same eight year old boy from my last "memory" This is going to become a slight problem. "Sp where are Jeanie, Oreo, Wheels and Furball?"
"Jean, Ororo, Xavier and the furball are somewhere in the school getting ready." Notice Scottie boy still called Logan furball. Wonder why he hates him so much. He stood up and I realized he was wearing a long sleeved green turtle neck, black jeans and black boots. This guy has really got to get a new wardrobe.
Logan chose that moment to walk into the kitchen wearing a white wife beater, grey sweat pants and Adidas sneakers. He headed towards the fridge and he pulled out a beer. I noticed a scowl appear on appear on Scott's face so I lend against the counter. This could get interesting.
"Shouldn't you have enough brains to realize you shouldn't have alcohol in the school?" And it has started with Scott insulting Logan's intelligence. How will Logan reply to that?
"Listen Four Eyes, why should I care? Why should I care when half of these kids are going to start drinking when they get older any ways? I say why not help them out a bit." I hopped onto the counter and grabbed an apple. I grew one of my nails out and began peeling the apple. I love these nails. "So where's Jeanie? Did you finally scare her away with your personality?" Ooohhh. And the score is one to one. Will it be two to one?
"Actually Furball," HEY THAT'S MY NAME FOR HIM!!!! "She's still in bed. We didn't get enough sleep last night." LIAR!!! FOUL!!!! That is not true and we both know it!!
"One thing would've made that true." Now what does he have in that brain of his? "I walked by the room on my way here and I would've smelled it so just because you two are together does not mean you have to lie about getting any." Harsh!! Hehe! Harsh!! (A.N. I'm sitting in my room at this very moment with writer's block and it's really not fun!!!! .:: A whip cracks above my head:: Slave driver: Get back to work!!! ;_; Oh well back to work)
I tossed the apple peels down the drain and began to chop it into slices. Logan finished his beer with a smirk on his face and Scott looked like he was going to blow. (::in a Scottish voice:: "Look out captain, he's gonna blow!!!)
"At least I do get some unlike you who would probably kill the girl first." ... Uh oh. I think that was the biggest mistake anyone could make at this very moment. I've seen those claws and unless Scott can become invisible then he is fucked!! I looked at Logan and he looked calm as hell but I knew that his anger was rising just a wee bit to fast. Call it a sixth sense for anger.
"You know Four Eyes," I took this moment to run the water and turn on the garbage disposal. When I know the shit is about to hit the fan I do anything to keep it from happening. Especially if in the process I could be seriously injured. They both turned around to stare at me and I guess for the first time they realized someone else was in the room.
"Look I could really careless if you two decided to get into a fight and tear each other limb from limb, but normally when someone gets into a fight when I'm around I somehow end up hurt. And I really don't want to end up hurt." Scott looked down at his feet and if I wasn't mistaken then there was a blush on his face. Logan on the other hand was growling like crazy. I don't know at whom but it's beginning to become slightly irritating. "I suggest you both go take a cold shower too cool off before Jeanie girl sees how you both have been acting.
That seemed to snap them back into reality and Scott left the room first. Logan stared at me for a minute with gold but wondering eyes before he left the kitchen.
"Damn I forgot to ask one of them when I have to start teaching. Oh well I'll find out later." With that I picked up the rest of my apple and left the kitchen and began my search for one of the other teachers.