Hey! All right, finally, the party night. But there's something else. The characters' ages in this story might be a little different than the show ages. Here they are... Scott, Jean, Lance, John (18) Rogue, Kurt, Pietro, Wanda, Fred, Bobby, Ray, Tabitha, Sam (17) Kitty, Evan, Todd, Amara, Jubilee, Rahne, Jamie, Roberto (16) Pitor (30) Remy (20) There. In this chapter will be the Jott. Here goes...

"Jean, are you ready?" Scott softly tapped on Jean's bedroom door.
"Oh, almost Scott." Jean replied happily.
Well, at least she doesn't sound sad, Scott thought as the door opened.
Jean came out in heels, with a brownish-red denim jacket and skirt, and a bright blue top. Her earrings were golden loops and her hair was curly.
"I, um, um."
"Like the way I look? Thank you Scott. You look good too." Jean finished for him. Scott had on baggy black jeans, a tight dark blue T- shirt, and a black, loose jacket. "So, shall we get the others, Scott?"

Kitty Pryde frantically dashed around her room, pulling out clothes and tossing the on her bed and floor. She couldn't decide on makeup or perfume either.
"Ohhh, what about my hair?!" Kitty asked rhetorically in a frustrated voice.
Rogue had already gotten dressed and ready, and was sitting on her bed, one leg hanging over, the other half crossed.
"Kitty, Ah'm going to be late waiting for you. Just throw something on. I did."
"Yeah, well it doesn't matter for you because al your clothes are the same."
"No they are not!"

Rogue had on a pale purple, long sleeve sweater that left her shoulders bare. She also had on dark blue jeans and sneakers. Her gloves that she had to wear were already on as well. A black and purple cloth was also tied around her waist at on side.
"Here, take this and this, the deep purple lipstick, and skip the perfume."
"Like, what about my hair, Rogue?"
"Just take it down, no ponytail."
As Kitty undid her ponytail, Rogue gave her the clothes she had picked out, and shoved her in the closet.
"And hurry up, too. We've only got a few minutes."
After five minutes, Kitty came out in a dark pink top with a light purple jacket, and black pants with platform shoes too.
"Sheesh girl, does it always take you that long to change?"

Ray Crisp and Bobby Drake had still not decided. Bobby was in his boxer, on a quest through the jungle he called a closet. Ray already had on his jeans, but he couldn't decide on the rest of his outfit. On his bed he had laid down a dark gray tank top, a dark green T-shirt, and a black shirt with buttons.

Which of these will show my physique and be in style? Ray decided to try the tank top on first. He slipped it on. Then he put on the T-shirt over. Hmmmm, nah. Ray slipped off the green T-shirt, and decided on the black shirt with long sleeves and buttons. He left the buttons undone, and rolled up the sleeves to his upper arm. Yeah, that's good. Just as Ray turned around, Bobby came out balancing a huge pile of clothes in his arms.
"You're not going to ask me to pick out something, right?"

Scott and Jean were the first to the garage. Kurt, Jamie, Sam, and Roberto came in after. Jean handed Kurt the keys to her car.
If you dent the car, I'll dent you, got it?
"Right, of course. Your car is safe." Kurt replied in verbal talk rather than Jean's telepathy. She gave him a smile, and joined Scott in his car. Kurt carefully opened the driver's seat door and stepped in. Sam got in the front seat, as Jamie and Roberto piled in the back. "If anyone of you mess up this car, I will teleported you into the ocean. Got it?" The other three mutants nodded quickly.

Rahne, Jubilee, Amara, and Tabitha soon made their way into the garage. Tabitha moved into Jean's car while winking at Sam. He blushed and smiled. Amara, Jubilee, and Rahne moved to the backseats of Scott's car.

Ray and Bobby came down a minute later, and offered to take the X- van. They fought over who got to drive, so Rogue, who had came in just behind them, snatched the keys from them and jumped in the driver's seat. Neither guy complained, but almost fought over the front seat.
"Ah'm sorry, but that seat is reserved Kitty." Rogue pulled off her glove, and put her bare hand on the seat, just to make sure. Both guys took the back seat.
Kitty came sprinting in and looked at Scott and Jean.
"Lance said he'd pick me up, so you guys can go on."
"Call him, tell him to meet you in town." Scott said sternly, handing her his cell phone.
"Like, could you be any more serious?" Kitty dialed the Brotherhood number, and waited. "No answer", she said, shutting off the cell phone. Looks like I'll have to wait here."
"Nope, wrong. You're coming with us." Scott replied. Kitty folded her arms and put on her pouty face. Then she phased through the front of the car and into the middle seat between Scott and Jean.
"Well then, I guess I'll just have to sit here and make sure you guys don't make out in the front seats."
"Uh! We were not going to do that! Isn't that right, Scott? Scott?" Kitty and Jean looked at Scott who was looking in the other direction. "Scott!"
"Well I think it's time to go, don't you?" Before Jean could say another word, Scott pulled out of the garage, followed by Jean's car and the X-van.

The night in Bayville was young, so to speak. There were lots of kids from the local high school and from college. As the three cars parked in front of a teen club, everyone got out.
"All right, it's almost seven thirty. I think we should meet here at nine. Okay? No one goes by himself or herself, got it? Remember, nine o' clock."
"Okay Scott", Jean whispered, taking his arm and pulling him across the street and to a restaurant. They both entered and were greeted by a waiter.
"Two?" He asked. Scott and Jean nodded, and the waiter led them to a table. "Anything to drink?"
"Root Beer", Scott answered.
"Diet Coke", Jean added. The waiter nodded and walked away. Jean opened her menu, but noticed Scott was staring at something behind her. "Um Scott, what is it?" Jean turned in her seat to see Duncan Matthews and Taryn Fujioka, walking hand in hand, staring at each other with puppy dog eyes. "Disgusting."
"Who would have thought?"
A waitress moved in front of the couple and pointed at a table for two next to Jean and Scott.
"Will this table be okay?"
"Sure. Oh no wait. Do you have a table in Non-Mutant area?"
"Um, excuse me, sir?"
"Stuff it Duncan, you don't have to be a jackass twenty four seven." Scott stated angrily.
"Oh Scott, don't be mad at Duncan because I dumped you for him." Taryn added in an obnoxious sweet voice.
"Oh, yeah right! Taryn, I know you might have trouble understanding this, but Scott dumped you." Jean stood up suddenly.
"Ugh, I don't think so Jean Grey. You are just so jealous. I'm like, way better than you at making Scott feel "good"." Jean gasped and yanked Scott up by his shirt, and kissed him with tongue. "Uh, you bit---"
"Don't you dare finish that insult, unless you would like my to kick you in that ugly face of yours!" Taryn made a loud and long gasp that made some people look her way.
"Yeah, a catfight. I love it when two hot girls fight each other."
"Shut up Duncan! You couldn't even take on Jean. She'd whoop your ass!"
"You want to fight, don't you Summers?!"
"Only if you're not a sissy, Matthews." Duncan threw the first punch. Just as I wanted it. Scott ducked the punch and elbowed Duncan in the ribs, then grabbed him by the shirt, and threw him onto the floor.

Taryn started to claw at Jean, who almost started laughing. Wimp. Jean caught Taryn by her wrist, and twisted her arm, then finished with a roundhouse kick to her side. Taryn fell to the ground.

Duncan was up back on his feet quickly. He charged at Scott in a football tackling form. Scott jumped to the side, and gave him an extra push for momentum, causing the quarterback to crash right into an empty table.

Jean waited in a fighting stance, as Taryn picked herself up very slowly. The ex-friend grabbed a glass pitcher, and slowly advanced on Jean. Taryn got ready to smash the pitcher against Jean, but the telekinetic mutant preformed a spinning sweep as Taryn charged at her. She flew over Jean and onto the ground, while the pitcher sailed through the air smashed into a wall, narrowly missing two waiters. Both started to notice what was happening, quickly moved over to the girls.

Duncan got up a little wobbly, and threw an awkward punch at Scott. Scott knocked the punch to the side and hook punched Duncan, then shoved him onto the ground.
"You've gotten weaker Matthews. Jean, are you okay?"
"Fine", Jean replied, laughing at a whining Taryn.
"Let's just leave." But as Scott walked toward the entrance, a cop shoved him back.
"You and your girl aren't going anywhere but jail, mutie."

A/N: The next chapter will probably be focused on more widely range of couples. Also, a new character from the comics is coming up. It's a girl and she is an X-men. Please review and give any suggestions or say who you think the new character might be. Hope you liked the Jott.