The next morning seemed as good a time as any to start training myself to use my new powers. As soon as I heard Kitty leave, I hopped out of bed. Might as well start with her. I remembered when kitty had given me some of her powers so we could syncronize our dancing. Apparently that was enough because I began to fall through the floor. I landed in what seemed to be Storm's closet. I couldn't really tell because it was dark. All I could really see was there was a lot of shoes.

I summoned up Mystique's power, which was hard to do without getting very angry, and using it I turned into Kurt. Now for the real test. Using two powers at once. Plus, I had to act like Kurt. I took a deep breath and teleported to the kitchen.

No one seemed to be. I fell into the nearest chair. Teleporting was hard work. No wonder Kurt ate so much. I started making a bagel when Logan walked in. Great. He was the one person who could figure out it was me. But I could hide my smell if I teleported around a lot and made a bunch of sulfur.

I teleported to the toaster, put the bagel in, then teleported over to the other counter where the butter was. It was very tiring, but luckily after about three more times Logan started sneezing.

"Stop 'portin all over, elf, or I'll make it so you can never 'port again."

"Yes Logan." Shoot, I didn't sound like Kurt at all. Southern accents and German accents weren't very similar. Hopefully if I didn't talk much, he wouldn't notice.

Gambit walked in. "Mornin' Remy." Logan growled at him.

"Well, at least some people are happy t' see Remy." I remembered then that everyone else simply addressed him as 'Gambit'. Whoops. If I was gonna impersonate people, I'd better at least learn to act like them. Logan started sniffing.

"You been hanging around Stripes this morning?" Logan asked Remy accusingly. It seemed the 'porting effects was wearing off. I teleported once more to the refrigerator, but it seemed to be too much. I started swaying. Remy grabbed my arm.

"Come, mon ami, I need your help in the gym." As soon as we were out of the kitchen, I practically collapsed. Remy picked me up into his arms.

"Shh, It's Ok. Remy'd know his petite anywhere."

"How?" I mumbled, still dizzy.

"You're the only one who calls me Remy 'round here, and fuzzy hasn't said two words to me yet. Plus, when Logan says he smells someone, they're usually around. And you do a really lousy German accent."

My head still hurt like heck and there was a strange buzzing in my ear that meant I couldn't get the voices into focus.

"Petite, you might wanna change back t' yourself. It looks weird with Remy carrying Fuzzy."

I did so and instantly my head felt better. Of course, it meant I could hear the voices again. Logan was growling about me trying to trick him, Kurt was offended I was masquerading as him, and Amara and Kitty were giggling how Gambit had swept me off my feet, like a "knight in shining armour."

"It looks weird with you carrying anybody, so put me down."

"Can't Cherie."

"And why not?" I demanded.

"Because."

"Because…why exactly?"

"Just because."

"Because you're annoying?"

"Because Remy's enjoying this."

"Well, I'm not, so you can just put me down right here!"

"Nope, Remy's taking you back to your room so you can rest."

"Aggravating me is not making me rest!"

Remy made no signs of complying, so I decided to take things into my own hands. I used Amara's power and turned into magma.

"Getting to hot for you remy?"

"No fille is too hot for Remy." But nevertheless, he put me down.

"I shouldna done that." I said and collapsed back into his arms.

"See, no matter what you do, you end up back in Remy's arms."

"If I wasn't so tired, I'd smack you right now."

"Well, them Remy's lucky you're tired. Remy'll take you up to your room and you can take a nap."

"But I just woke up."

"Don't argue with Remy, he knows what's best for his Cherie." He laid me down on my bed and then pulled up a nearby chair and sat down.

"What are you doing?"

"Remy's watching over his fille."

"Go away, I'll never be able to sleep with you watching me. It's creepy."

"Remy jus' wants t' make sure you're ok."

I sighed and tried to get some sleep anyway. It was weird knowing someone was watcing you while you were sleeping, but it was somehow comforting also. The last thing I saw before I drifted off was Remy's glowing eyes.

(AN: Yay! I finished another chapter! Thanks to everyone who reviewed and I hope you like this chapter also.)