(Sorry this took so long. MAJOR writers block.)

"Good morning class. As you might have heard, I have asked Professor Xavier if I may be aloud to put on a production by the end of this school year. He has granted me this wish, but this also means I must deliberate and think of, A what musical I would like to put on, and B who shall play who."

Muse paced the front of his class room looking at the front of the class as he spoke. The walls which were once white were now covered with many musical posters, in fact the only place with no posters were the windows which faced the students backs.

"If any of you have a preference I wish that you would speak to me either after class or on one of your breaks. Other than that I have nothing else to say, you may have a study hall the rest of this period. Thank you."

Muse sat at his desk writing things down as the class talked. He glanced over at Rogue a few times and she glanced over at him a few times as well. The bell rang and the students shuffled out of their class rooms.

"So you plan on making your move after opening night?"

"Yes I do Cope."

Cope was standing in a dark corner behind Muse's desk.

"You're so predictable."

"Tradition my friend, tradition."

Muse finally looked up and turned around in his chair to face his younger brother.

"Though so many of these mutants are psychics I have a feeling we might be found out."

"Not a chance the good professors here teach them to control their powers and not to look into minds they have not been given the permission to look into. We're golden."

"What about BB? You think he'll go along with something like this? He doesn't know all the details he doesn't know you plan to keep them."

"What the youngest of us doesn't know won't hurt him."

"He'll realize it eventually he's not blind. He would be able to see to people being dragged along."

"We shall address it when the time comes, Cope. Now if you shall excuse me I have some classes to prepare for."

Muse turned around to some papers on his desk as Cope disappeared through the shadow. The classes went on that day like any other, and that evening went on like any other. Though late that night, a mysterious blue woman was sneaking around the mansion, and was caught by a young man.

"You lost miss?"

"How did you know I was here?" she whipped around seeing a boy in the shadows leaning against the mansion.

"I have a few tricks," he waved a hand around making it seem like he was very clever.

"So what's your name?" she eased a bit and stared at him with calmness in her step.

"Cope, and you?"

"Mystique."

"May I ask why you're here?"

"You could," she said as she glanced up at a window.

"Rogue? Well she's a popular one isn't she?"

"Who's after her?" she demanded quickly.

"You?"

"I wouldn't hurt a hair on her head?" she defended herself quickly

"Why?"

"Promise me you won't tell," she rather stay a secret to her daughter.

"It won't leave my lips."

"She's…" she looked to the ground not looking at his eyes, but than looked quickly back at the young man. "She's my daughter."

"So you visit her every night?"

"Yes," she turned looking up at the window where the sleeping Rogue lay.

"You love her, don't you?"

"Yes.

Everytime I turn around
I expect you to appear,
Everyone may call my name
But it's your voice that I hear

Every moment that you're gone
Is a moment dark and gray,
Every tear a Mother cries is a dream that's washed away.

Every day seems to be
More empty than the last,
Everywhere the sun once shone
A shadow has been cast

Every moment that you're gone
Is a moment dark and gray,
Every tear a Mother cries is a dream that's washed away.

Every moment seems an hour,
Every hour lasts a day,
Every tear a Mother cries is a dream that's washed away..."

(A touching moment between a mother a daughter and a stranger. Hope you liked it please review. I'm working really hard. Oh and by the way, the song is titled 'Every Tear a Mother Cries' and it is from a very unknown musical called 'Honk'.)