Logan woke to soft 70s music and looked around his room in a daze. Moving out of his room he looked down the hall to see Bobby and Rogue hand in hand smiling to him before walking away. He walked down the hall stopping at a classroom where Kitty and Colossus were teaching a class.
"Morning Logan." Hank said as he walked by. "Late start?"
Logan was to shocked to speak as he moved on spotting Storm with some kids ushering them down the hall to their next class. Suddenly a pair of small arms wrapped around him as a small girl with black hair and shinning green eyes with silver flecks hugged his waist.
"Hi Mr. Logan." Twelve year old Rhea smiled up at him.
"Rhea." Logan breathed out feeling a small pang of sadness thinking about the older Rhea.
"Hello Logan." Vanessa smiled as came up to him with Loki.
"Logan." Loki said as he scooped up Rhea kissing her forehead making her giggle.
"Do you know where Storm is?" Vanessa asked.
"She went that way." Logan managed.
"Thanks, see you later." Vanessa nodded and Logan watched the small family move on then he froze. Slowly turning around he spotted a very familiar red head leaning against a door frame.
"Hey Logan." Jean smiled as he walked up to her.
"Jean." Logan breathed out.
"You ok?" Jean asked.
"You're head." Logan said.
"Where else would I be?" Jean asked in confusion as Logan reached out to touch her only to get his hand pulled back.
"Whoah." Scott said. "Easy pal."
"Well some things never change." Logan scoffed before placing a hand on Scotts shoulder. "It's good to see you Scott."
"Uh-huh." Scott shot him a look before walking off. "See you later Jean."
"Professor." Logan said spotting him behind his desk.
"Logan, is everything alright?" Jean asked.
"Yeah, yeah, I think it is." Logan nodded before Jean walked away. Logan walked into the office starring at the Professor. "You did it."
"Did what?" Charles asked closing a book and coming around his desk on his hover chair. "Logan don't you have a class to teach?"
"A class to teach?" Logan echoed.
"History." The professor said.
"History?" Logan once again echoed. "Actually I could use some help with that."
"Help with what?" Charles asked.
"Pretty much everything after 1973." Logan replied as Charles face became a mask of shock. "I think the history I know is a little different."
"Welcome back." Charles breathed out.
"It's good to see you Charles; it's good to see everyone." Logan smiled.
"Well I had a promise to keep." Charles smiled back. "You and I have a lot of catching up to do."
"Yeah." Logan nodded.
"What's the last thing you remember?" Charles asked, but before Logan could answer there was a strange loud noise outside and Bobby ran into the room.
"Professor, you're not going to believe this, but there is a big…space ship parked in the back of the Mansion." Booby said wide eyed. "It says Milano on the side."
Quickly going over to the window they stared at the blue, silver, and orange space ship in amazement. The ship's hatch door opened up allowing a man with golden blonde brown hair and blue eyes to come out hand in hand with Rhea. Both were carrying five year old kids, their twins, a little boy on Rhea's hip and a little girl on the man's shoulders, both with hair color like the mans and blue green eyes with silver flecks like their mothers.
"Seems like this is the day for renewing past acquaintances." The Professors commented.
