IvyZoe- Thanks. Glad you liked it. Don't worry, I wouldn't dare. Nothing will come easy. :-)

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The man that they had only known as Gambit, had just been 'recruited' by Storm a few days ago. He had saved her from the Shadow King but only came back with her to New York to make sure that she was really going to be alright. Once he walked through the door, these people had been at him to join. But what had actually hooked him was the idea of making up for all of his past sins as Xavier had explained all the good he could be doing alongside them. So he agreed to stay, but did not say how long. Needless to say, they made it out as if it were going to be forever. School was about to start for the younger recruits, once again, and they needed help with teaching. Even though there had been many new additions made to the team, as of late, they wanted his help anyhow, hoping to relieve some of the hardships of too many classes from his other teammates. After asking about what he was good at, he gave him a list of a few classes to look into within the next few days.

Once he had taken a good look around the place, he could see why so many people would want to join, even now. There were an awful lot of women who he could easily see taking some of his time. He hadn't been introduced to the whole team, seeing as how some of them had been out on missions. So he took a little of his left over time, after checking out some of the security systems, exits, etc. that he would normally do seeing as he still is a thief after all, and decided to make his way over towards the pool. Many of the young women were sunbathing as the men were goofing off in the pool. He made his way over to the woman who had brought him here, as she introduced him to a stunning redhead that laid next to her. He enjoyed flirting with this Jean, it seemed to get a rise out of some of the other men, and especially her boyfriend. Needless to say, he didn't really like the fearless leader the first time he met him, and could care less what he thought.

After a while, Gambit found himself getting bored, and decided to check out those classes that Xavier had asked him to. If nothing else he could at least get a good idea where the rooms were located. Since it was obvious that he could speak french, that was first on his list. It took him some time, but then he noticed that the door was open ever so slightly. School hadn't started yet, and he hadn't actually expected anyone to be in these classrooms just yet. He quietly snuck into the room as he noticed a female figure across the room, bent over searching for something in a cabinet. Liking what he was seeing, he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, hoping to see more from under that skirt.

She must have felt someone watching her because she slowly stood straight up and turned around. As soon as he saw those all to familiar white streaks, he was dumbstruck. The woman before him smiled lightly.

"Ah'm sorry, Ah didn't know someone else was in heah. Can Ah help ya?" she asked him as if she did not know who he was. He gave her a good look over and then made his way towards her.

"Been a while, non. Mais, you could help Remy wit a lot of things chere." he told her smirking and in a low and husky tone.

"Excuse meh, but this is mah classroom." she told him sternly as she put a gloved hand on his chest to stop him from coming any closer to her.

"An' Ah would prefer it if'n ya didn't call meh chere."

"Remy be here 'cause dat Professor tryin' ta get him ta take dis class of ya delicate hands." he told her as he took that gloved hand off his chest and proceed to bow and kiss it, but she yanked it away.

"Ah don't need anybody's help sugah. But if'n ya want it, ya can have it. Ah got enough classes." she told him as she kicked the cabinet doors closed and proceeded to walk past him to leave the room, but he grabbed her wrist.

"Ma chere, dis ain't nothin' ta get all excited 'bout. Remy could show ya somethin' ta get that kind of rise out'ta ya." she quickly yanked her wrist from him as she narrowed her eyes at him, resisting every urge that screamed to hurt this man before her.

"Ah don't want anythin' ya have ta give meh. An' Ah ain't ya's nor any man's, so keep ya grubby paws off'a meh sugah." she told him in a slightly dangerous tone as she made her way out of the classroom. He stood there in awe with a smirk written across his face.

"Dis be more fun den ol' Gambit thought."