Sivvy: Do you want to know what happened to John in the hole? Well take a peek at my profile and find the new story I started for this exact reason. Hope you enjoy it. Oh, and sorry I took so long to update. I started reading crossover fics and got on a Harry Potter kick, so, instead of being smart and just continuing with the fics, I decided that I needed to read the last two books.( I stopped reading them after year 5. Stupid Umbridge making things boring.) Now, TO THE CHAPTER! AWAY!

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Part One

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The jet ride to Liberty Island, though short, was filled with tense awkward silence. So I did the only thing I could think of to break it and, as it happens, Six was in charge.

"We're off to see the Wizard, The Wonderful Wizard of Oz.
You'll find he is a whiz of a Wiz! If ever a Wiz! there was. If ever oh ever a Wiz! there was The Wizard of Oz is one because,Because, because, because, because, of the wonderful things he does we're off to see the Wizard. The Wonderful Wizard of Oz" I sang.

"How is that appropriate?" Scott asked.

"I don't know." I said, "But I like the Wizard of Oz. 'Specially the lion. He's sweet."

There was another long awkward silence.

"We are having the professor check your brain for problems when we get back." Scott stated.

Then I made the dreaded pouting face.

"But there's nothing wong." I said, "My bwain is perfectly normal. I just have fourw diffewent ages is all."

"Ok….Logan, how do we get her back to normal?" He asked.

"I don't know." He said, "She told me about her different ages. She didn't tell me how to fix her."

"We're here." Jean said coming to where we were, "Why is she pouting?"

"He said I'm mental!" I shouted pointing at Scott.

"Scott! You can't call the students mental!" Jean berated.

"But-" He tried to say.

"No buts." She said, "You're a teacher. You can't just say a student is mental. It doesn't matter who that student is or if you're upset with them."

She walked back up to the front of the jet and filled Storm in. Scott swung around and glared at me.

"You set me up." He said.

"No I didn't." I said as he continued to glare, "Ok, maybe I did, but you have to stop giving me ammo here. It's very un-teacher like."

"I hate you." He said.

"I know." I said grinning, "This is exactly why you don't get on a foxes bad side. They can dish the trouble back at you and not be in any way found guilty."

I nodded at my own logic and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Now let's go find this wizard, I mean save Rogue before the world comes to an end shall we." I said and stood up.

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Part Two

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We exited the jet and walked toward the evil hide out….I mean the Statue of Liberty…..Ok, I don't care what their evil plot is, it is just weird and wrong to use the Statue of Liberty as the hide out/weapon base. I may have some fucked up logic, but Magneto has, by far, the worst logic ever. Did I mention this is messed up? Ah well.

We entered the statue and….Logan sets off the metal detector. Damn it all to hell. I should have seen this coming…He should have seen this coming. Too late now. It's destroyed now anyway. We ended up fighting with some blue chick and this….frog…..man…..amphibian…thing…yeah. Let's just say he freaked me out in the 'Ew. That's gross' kinda way. Well, I pretty much stood there and looked pretty because Logan did the 'protect the damsel' thing with the blue chick and the other teachers fought the….thing. I know I'm not actually trained or anything but c'mon. I could have handled the thing and three fully trained adult mutants couldn't, and they have kick ass powers. Of course I'm not trying to mean to them or anything….well maybe to Scott…..when did I decide that calling a teacher by his first name was a good idea?

This is sad. I thought, There's this battle going on not three feet away from me and I can stand here and think about random crap.

I finally just sat down on a nearby stone block thing. The kind that tell people crap about why the statues here or whatever. I honestly don't give a damn about that right now. I mean, really, what's more important? Watching a fight that could determine the fate of a bunch or political people or reading some plaque? On second thought, let's read that plaque. I could really care less about politics.

I stood up and turned around to read the plaque.

"'Built by Frenchman, Frederick Auguste Bartholdi, the "Liberty Enlightening the World" was gifted by the French to the Americans to commemorate 100 years of American independence and also as a gift of friendship.'" I read, "Well then. Let's see how long it will remain standing with six mutants fighting inside it."

I turned around and the was met with the sight of the adults staring at me like I grew two more heads.

"What on Earth are you doing?" Scott asked.

"Reading about how much you suck." I said without thinking.

If this was an anime, there would have been that anger tick going at a hundred miles per second.

"Sorry." I said, "First thing that popped into my head. So, are you all done fighting or do you need to kick the crap out of the unconscious people?"

"I think we're good." Storm said.

If Logan wasn't who he was he probably would have been snickering behind his hand. As it was, the only way someone could tell he was amused was if he or she was able to see his lips twitching at the sides.

I smirked and followed them as they went toward the stairs that lead to the torch.

Dear Diary

If whoever it was had still been allowing people to go up into the torch, this would have taken a lot longer on Magneto's part. Stupid government people.

Sivvy