Just in case anyone needs reminding OroroStorm. That's about it. Plz review!
"Now students, I need to make sure all of you are here. Stop! All of you, I need to take a head count! Jamie, I don't need to count all of your heads! Stop…EVERYONE SHUT UP!" Ororo screamed. Jamie, Kitty, Rogue, Kurt, Evan, and Jubilee all shut up and looked at Storm. "That's better, now let's let Mrs. Daniels focus on her driving and settle down shall we?" Ororo continued. They had been in the car for over an hour and most of the students were getting antsy.
"But…" Evan started to say.
"Sweetsie Poo, no buts," Mrs. Daniels said to her son while she expertly parallel parked her navy blue van in a spot right next to the sand. Everyone giggled and Evan blushed and slumped down in his seat.
Jean came with Scott, Amara, and Rahne, who were all squished into Scott's Viper. In the XUV came Ray, Roberto, Bobby, Sam, and Beast, who was covered from head to to in clothes to cover up his fur. The students greeted each other happily, chatting noisily and pulling the beach gear from the cars.
"Now recruits, let's find a good spot to put all of this," Beast announced, rubbing his gloved hands together with anticipation.
Once they were all set up with all the towels grouped together, everyone started splitting up.
"If you need us, we'll be right here. Don't hesitate to come to us for any help you need," Storm said, adjusting her sunglasses and lying back on a beach chair with an iced tea in her hand.
"That goes for you too Evan dear," Mrs. Daniels added fixing her one-piece rainbow suit.
"Aww mom," Evan blushed running as fast as he could to the water to avoid any further embarrassment. Ray and Sam followed him loudly cracking jokes about Mrs. Daniels as they ran. Bobby was busy trying to look tough for Jubilee and Amara who weren't paying any attention whatsoever. Rahne, Kitty, Kurt, Rogue, and Roberto were trying to find the volleyball so they could start a game, and Beast was joining the search.
"It's, like, got to be around here somewhere!" Kitty fretted, lifting up towels trying to find it. Scott and Jean decided to take a romantic stroll along the sand by themselves.
"So, uh, Jean, it's nice to get away from everything, huh?" Scott casually asked, moving his sandals slowly through the sand, letting the cool waves wash over his feet.
"Mmmm, yes," Jean replied, dreamily brushing a hand through her flowing red hair, grabbing Scott's hand as they walked. Scott looked at Jean, smiling, and was about to say something cheesy when he tripped over a mound of sand.
"YO! Foo'! You just demolished part of my honeymoon suite!" Toad yelled at Scott, quickly moving to repair part of the pathetic sandcastle that was supposed to be a model of the house he was going to build as soon as he convinced Wanda to marry him.
"Oh, sorry," Scott mumbled, walking past Toad, not recognizing him.
"You should be sorry freak!" Toad continued, not taking his eyes off of his sandcastle, "Yeah, that's right, keep on walkin'!" Toad was wearing a dark green bathing suit with a yellow stripe running down both sides and smelled terrible. With his yellow teeth clenched together in a grimace he kept trying to rebuild his precious sandcastle, never noticing Jean and Scott. Jean pulled Scott away from Toad, who was still muttering profanity to himself about Scott's clumsiness, as fast as she could.
"Scott! This is bad! It's a good thing he didn't see us," Jean said quietly as soon as they were out of hearing distance.
"What are you talking about Jean…wait! That was Toad! But if he's here then the rest of those losers must be around here somewhere too!"
"Exactly!" Jean replied, exasperated with Scott's stupidity. They started looking around and sure enough, Fred was stretched out on the sand with a huge sunhat over his face. He was wearing his overalls without a shirt underneath because there is yet to be a bathing suit big enough to fit the Blob.
"Where are the other three?" Scott asked, referring to the three remaining members of the Brotherhood who were nowhere in sight.