Logan growled, "Some arrangements."
Xavier had told them they could put the three regressed teens in the X daycare. The X daycare was originally made for the xmen who had children and still needed to work. And the occasional mutant who was still a little slow in developing.
That all sounded nice and kind of Xavier, but considering the circumstances this meant that Logan, Piotr, and Alex would have to work part-time in the daycare, mainly taking care of their own 'kids'.
Colossus smiled, "On the bright side, Logan, at least we can use this time to childproof our rooms," he put a hand on the older mutant's shoulder. Logan simply groaned and left with the Russian to get pointers on how to 'childproof' his room.
"Mommy!" Remy cried as Logan left, "Mommy~!" he sat on the floor and sobbed.
Scott and Lonnie watched him for a few minutes before looking at the setting. So many dull shades of yellow, blues, and pinks. Not that they knew what the colors were called at the moment.
"How am I supposed to do this?" Storm looked at the three. She wasn't working in the daycare, persé, but she was just sitting in there while Jean stepped out to get some food.
Lonnie crawled over to Remy and shook his leg, "Why crying?"
"I...wan...ma..mee!" he sobbed, "Ma..mee...lef...mee!" his words were slightly distorted from him crying and talking.
Lonnie looked at the door. He wasn't as upset about his older brother leaving as Remy was about Logan, so he didn't completely understand why Remy was crying.
"Ok, ok," Storm walked over, "its ok, Remy, Logan will be back very soon," she rubbed his back, "Are you thirsty? Want a juice box?"
He nodded, blank eyes looking toward her. She went to the fridge and got a juice box for him and the other two. She didn't know when they last ate but she assumed it was probably a while ago after hearing Alex's rambling on what happened to his brother.
"Here we go," she handed them each one.
Scott took his and chewed on the top. Lonnie simply smiled and shook his, listening to the liquid swish inside. Remy tilted his head, not understanding but mimicking Longshot.
She sighed and took Remy's, causing him to whine and reach for it, "Hold on," she put the straw in it, "There, now don't-" she was interrupted by getting blasted with some aftermath of liquid, "Squeeze..." she sighed and took the now empty juice box from him.
He whined and wiped his eyes, sobbing. She walked over and wiped his face with a damp towel while Scott continued to chew his and Lonnie shook his up.
"No, these aren't toys," she took Lonnie's and Scott's. Lonnie didn't seem too bothered by his being taken, but Scott wouldn't let go, "Stop. Give it to me," she told him.
"No!" he pulled back, "No!"
She rolled her eyes and pulled it harder. He reached down and tried to bite her hand. She gasped and reflexively slapped him. He fell back rubbing his face and crying. Storm sighed and looked at the damage. It was nothing much, didn't break the skin. As for Scott, he'd be fine.
Scott cried and rubbed his cheek as she walked away, "Bad!"
"We don't bite," she scolded, "If you bite you get a spanking." He cried and wiped his eyes. She knew there was something wrong. He'd gotten in plenty of fights and taken worse hits than that. But she might have hit him harder than she thought. At the moment she couldn't wait for the other three to come back.