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Summery: He watches people and decides to talk to her. What happens when two Lonely Souls talk? What do two lonely souls talk about anyways?
Chapter Two: Class
He couldn't get much sleep during the night, but he wasn't all that surprised. Since the whole thing up in Canada, he's gotten a whole bunch of new nightmares. But as little sleep as he got, he wasn't tired, and he figured that his healing factor might have something to do with that.
He continued to watch people the following day. And nothing much had changed. Rogue was still worried about him, Scott was still locked up in his room, and Xavier was still behaving like Jean's coming back. And Ororo, beautiful Ororo. Logan was pleased to discover that she smelled less of pain.
Unnoticed by Ororo, Logan snuck into her last History class. That day, she was teaching about American Revolution. He could feel Rogue's worried eyes on him, along with a few other eyes that belonged to her friends'.
Ororo could tell that about half of her class wasn't paying attention. She stopped writing on the green chalkboard, put the slim, white piece of chalk down, and turned around to face her class, "Pop quiz. Put your books away, class." The whole class groaned as they closed their History books and notebooks. They dropped those on the floor beside them and kept a pencil on their desks as Ororo passes out the papers to the pop quiz.
That was when she noticed him in the back of her classroom. She quickly recovered from her surprised shook and continued to pass out the tests. "Because you all seemed so interesting in our visitor, I assume that you all know your material. You have until the end of class. Please take your time to answer as many questions as you can. Do the ones that you know first and then the ones you don't. You may begin." She told her class and then moved to sit at her desk. She knew Logan was still in the room, but she couldn't let that fact distract her. She took out Scott's lesson plan for his math class so she could prepare for his math class that she's teaching tomorrow.
Thirteen minutes later, two minutes before her class came to an end, which was enough time to get the papers back, Ororo spoke, "Pencils down. Please pass yours papers to the left." She stood and walked towards the right. She collected the tests, and once she received all of them, dismissed her class.
Within seconds, the class room was deserted but both of the adults and the southern girl that lingered in the doorway with large worried green eyes on Logan, but he choose to ignore her, so Ororo decided to handle it. "Yes Rogue?" She asked breaking the thick silence that hung between the three.
Rogue averted her gaze from the Canadian to the African. She looked like she forgot that Ororo was even in the room. She shook her head, cast one last worried glance toward Logan and then left the room to meet up with her friends and boyfriend for lunch.
Author's Notes:
I'm glad that you all liked the fiction. Thanks for the reviews, JK, Strato-stormy and Trinitystargazer3.
What will Ororo and Logan talk about this time? I know; you guys don't! I'll update soon. Most likely tomorrow. Maybe. I hope ya'll like this short in-between chapter.