AN: Hey all! Thanks for the reviews! You all keep me going. =) Here's the next chapter and I hope its longer. I think Pyro will make more appearnces, cuz I just love him. Replies are at the end of the chapter. Enjoy!

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Pyro walked closley behind Logan, having to partically run to keep up with his long stride. His heart beat fast in his chest, he found it hard to believe that no one else could hear it. He strod up the stairs behind the Canadian, feeling the eyes of the other students on his back. The painful gleams of the hate made him cringe with regret and guilt. If only... He shook his head. He had to do his job. He didn't have a choice.
If he did, maybe he would be with the X-Men, the defender of good and the defeter of evil. "Hurry up." Came Logan's voice. He hurried to keep up with the canadian. Up the many stairs, and many turns they finally came to a large oak door which house Xavier.

"Come in." Said Xavier before Logan even had the chance to knock. "That always creeps me out." Logan commented, shaking his head. Pyro resisted the urge to laugh at Logan's comment.

He quickly made his way into the large room, and stood silently in the middle of the room. "Please sit Mr. Allerdyce." Xavier invitied, gestering to a large leather chair in front of the oak desk.

Pyro shuffled to the chair and sat stonely on it as if sitting on bricks. "Tell me why you have come." "I just wanted to talk to Remy. I'm being honest mate, pure and simple." He responded. Xavier nodded. "Well then, talk you may. We have supper at 5 if you would like to join us." Pyro was taken back. Had he just invitied him to dinner? "Yes John, I have." Xavier chuckled.

"Hey! Get out of me head!" He cried, putting his hand on his forhead as if to ward of the telepath. The Professer raised his hand in a sign of peace. "I wasn't reading your mind Mr. Allerdyce, you where broadcasting it so loudly it couldn't be helped."

Pyro blushed a bit and said, "Well, um I'm just gonna go visit Gambit now. Thanks mate." John hurried past Logan, looking over his shoulder as if to make sure Logan didn't jump him at the last minute. He shut the door and ran down the hall; his red falling in his eyes. "John, what the heck are you doin' here?" Exclaimed Remy as Pyro ran full force into him. "Hey mate. I came with a message from Mags. He wants you to come back, or he said they'll be consicences." John shuddered to think what those would be, them baring the brunt of Magneto's anger and frustation.

"I'm not going back! I can't I just got rid of him." Gambit said, running his hand through his brown mop of hair. "Alright mate. Alright. Just the messanger." Gambit nodded and started to go back to his room.

"Oh and by the way, I'm staying for dinner!" ***

Sry so short. *hangs head* I'm just kinda tired, but feel guilty about not updating. What do you think should happen next? I have a major writing block for this story. =( The next chapter will be more Romy... YAY! And more Pyro if you so desire. Buh bye! R&R!