Jean Grey: Thank goodness it's lunch time…I'm starving!

Cyclops: Me two…I wonder what's for lunch…

*Beast walks towards them with a disgusted look*

Cyclops: What's wrong?

Beast: You'll find out once you get in line…

*finds the choices are pizza, cheese burgers, and nachoes*

Jean Grey:…I don't find the problem.

Beast: Not a single of these are healthy.

Cyclops: I'm sure there's salad at the salad bar.

Wolverine: Would be stupid if there wasn't. It IS a salad bar, right?

*the three turn around to see Wolverine standing behind them*

Jean Grey: Do you always pop up out of nowhere?

Wolverine: Nope. I just pop up from somewhere. Now would you mind hurrying up? The rest are waiting at the tables.

Cyclops: You know…I completely forgot you came with us…why did you come?

Wolverine: *shrugs* a new place to go to I guess.

Jean Grey: Hmm…

Beast: This is most uncanny…

Wolverine: Take it or loose it fur ball.

Beast: Don't call me that here, it's dangerous.

Wolverine: I could always be talking about the hair undernethe your armpit.

Beast: *glowers*

Wolverine: *chuckles*

*the four picks a lunch and sits down at a table where every one else was talking with each other*

Storm: We all need to be a little more careful with our powers…we don't want to get thrown out of school.

Espio: I love how I'm powerless, that way I have limited problems to deal with.

Storm: If they catch us and find you live in the same household, they might not ask for proof.

Espio:…true…

Colossus: We are in no immediate danger if we just control our powers.

Gambit: Whooie that's easy for you to say partner. Unless you get into a scrap, no one will know about your strength and unless your about to get run over by a semi, they won't know about your steel neither.

Colossus: And what about you, Gambit? Your power is easily controlled.

Gambit: Boy do I wish. If I ain't careful, I could accidently power up my pencil with energy and we won't need a light in the class room no more.

Rogue: It's hard for yall of us. Just this mornin', Nightcrawler was startled into teleportin' to the hallways. And if I ain't careful and touch some one, I won't be able to come up with a reason why he's suddenly in sleep!

Storm: We'll just have to do the best we can. Remember, all of our lives may depend on it.

Iceman: Yeah, and that includes punching clay into all dirrections.

Colossus: *glowers*

Shadowcat: Your just mad because you got squirted with clay juice.

Iceman: Yeah, actually, I kinda am. You probably would two, if it didn't go right through you.

Storm: Kitty…

Shadowcat: I'm sorry! I can't stop it!

Magma: Don' worry guys. It'll get easier in a while, once we get used to itz.

Teacher: You're all dismissed now.

*In little groups of three or four the group stands up and leaves the table and goes outside*