(Darlin! Thanks so much for your support! I really appreciate it! If it weren't for you I probably wouldn't have continued this story, who knows if I would have even remembered I was writing it. Ok anyway back to the story.)

Storm woke up and looked around. What a bad dream she thought to herself. She would never be able to confront Kurt that way. She herself was also a little shy, but not to the extent that she would use her powers to leave everytime some one talked to her. However, that's what made it impossible to talk to Kurt. It seems that every time she tries to talk to him something comes up and he leaves. Maybe he just doesn't like me she thought to herself. He seems to get along with every one else very well, but why is he afraid of me. What have I dont to deserve this treatment? I don't really mean to be so serious all the time. That instant she realized she had a class to teach that day. She sighed to herself and got out of bed.

That's odd, she thought to herself. Why does it smell like sulfur? Then she remembered that when Kurt teleported. Could he have actually been here? Maybe it's just my imagination.why would he come here? He doesn't even like me. She decided not to torment herself further by thinking about it.

After getting dressed, Ororo found herself secluded from all humanity eating breakfast in her classroom. She was used to being alone now. After Jean died she had no one to talk to, no one to share her feelings (thoughts) with. She often cried at night wishing her friend were still there. She couldn't cry in front of the students and her fellow X-Men because she knew how much they looked up to her for strength. Since she was alone, she decided it would be all right to let herself cry. It came to a point where everything overflowed inside her and she had to let it out, or she would drown in it.

She wiped her eyes and when she looked up she saw blue smoke. She looked up and no one was there. She couldn't bother thinking about Kurt now. She was too worried that some one had seen her crying. She opened her classroom door and looked down the hallway even though she knew that she wouldn't see him anyway.

She went back in the classroom, wiped her eyes and cleaned her desk. If she could get one second to talk to Kurt she wasn't sure if she would kill him or kiss him. "I'm so confused," she said to herself. Then the bell rang and students began rushing in. She was scheduled to teach sociology this period, but decided she could use a break so she wrote "Essay" on the board.

Ignoring all the protesting noises from the class, she continued. "Write about something that troubles you, or makes you unhappy." She then said out loud "This won't be graded.think of it as an emotional assignment.I wont read them." The class sighed, and she went back to her desk.

The day passed by pretty quickly, and eventually she was back in her room trying not to think of Kurt or Jean. She decided she would have to leave her room in order to do that because she had so many pictures of Jean that she couldn't count then on two hands.

She wondered around the mansion, and eventually found herself in front of the door that lead to the roof. She touched the doorknob and she wondered why she was where she was. She decided that if that was where she was doing she might as well go. There must be a good reason for her choosing this place compared to anywhere else.

At last she opened the door, and found herself starring face to face with a beautiful blue mutant named Kurt Wagner.

(Cliffhangers stink don't they? Ha ...dont worry though I'll add more. Although I might go faster if you R&R)

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