A/N: Here's news, everyone! I've decided to delete my old story New Kids On The Block, and make a new story with most of the same characters! I hope you all like it!

Pairings: Ororo/Logan, Remy/OC , Rogue/Bobby, Scott/Jean

Ages: Ororo, Jean, OC, Bobby, Rogue 16 , Logan, Scott, Remy, Kurt 17

Teenage Mutants

"It's right down here." The large, muscled, blue, hairy creature, also known as Hank said kindly, leading one of the newest additions to the Xavier Institute down the dormitory hallways to what would become her new home. She stayed a few paces behind him. Even though Hank seemed like a kind and gentle person; he even carried one of the girl's bags for her, one couldn't help but feel intimidated by his outward appearance. It was a curse he would have to deal with for the rest of his life because of his mutation.

"Ahh." Beast said triumphantly, "Here it is. This...is your room." He knocked on the door as softly as he could manage and set the girl's bag down.

"Now you get yourself settled in, while I go and get your class schedule drawn up, alright?" Beast smiled, placing a firm hand on her shoulder then walking back in the direction they came.

The girl stood there, waiting for someone to open the door, she was just about to knock again when someone pulled it open. She smiled at her warmly, looking around to see if anyone was with her.

"Hey. Are you new here?" She asked. The girl nodded.

"Yeah, that big blue guy said this was my room." She said, gesturing to the receding blue figure down the hall.

"Oh. Well then don't just stand there, come in!" They both laughed as she came inside the room. Ororo picked up the extra bag that Beast had left on the floor with both hands and brought it in, kicking the door closed.

The girl let out a large sigh of relief as she finally put the bag down that she was carrying along the the back pack she had, and sprawled out on the empty bed that she assumed was hers.

"What's your name?" She asked, dragging the girl's bag to the side of her bed, along with the others before sitting on her bed across from hers.

"Theresa." She answered. "Theresa Janaé Sanderson. What's yours?" She said sleepily. It was a long ride to Westchester from Orlando, Florida. And she was about to drop. But the girl on the other side of her seemed the exact opposite. She assumed she was excited about having a new roommate.

"I'm Ororo Munroe. But some people call me 'Ro or 'Roro or Storm. Whatever."

"Storm? Why do people call you Storm?" She opened one eye and looked over at the girl.

"Cause of my mutation. I can control the weather."

"Hmm...that's cool." She responded, closing her eye back. "Is that why your hair is white? And your eyes are blue?" Ororo shrugged.

"I'm guessin'." She answered. "So, what's yours?" Sensing that this conversation wouldn't be over anytime soon, Theresa sat up, rubbing her eyes, trying to rid herself of sleep.

"What's my what?" She asked back. Ororo smiled.

"Your mutation. You are a mutant right?" Theresa smiled back, stretching her arms in the air.

"Last time I checked, yeah."

"So then, what can you do?"

"Ohhh! That! I can control other people's movements."

"Really? Sounds really dangerous to me."

"It could be...but I can only control one person at a time, so whenever I do it, I have a force-field around me. Oh, and I can sense if a telepath is trying to read someone's mind. But I can only stop them from reading mine."

"...wow..." Ororo couldn't really find anything to say.

"Yeah, there's alot of loop holes, I know." They both sat in a comfortable silence after that, Theresa taking in her surroundings, and Ororo thinking about what she was going to do over the weekend. She was lucky to arrive at the mansion when she did. There weren't any classes until Tuesday because of Martin Luther King's birthday, so she had a whole three days to settle herself in and get to know some people.

"Oh! That reminds me!" 'Ro said, jumping up and looking at her watch. "Hey, I was supposed to meet some friends out front. You wanna come?" Before she even got the chance to answer, Ororo jumped up and grabbed her by the wrist.

"Come on, I'll introduce you."

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Logan, Remy, Scott and Jean were outside, all getting started early on their three-day weekend. Kurt was deep in concentration, balancing on his tail. Jean was laid out on the grass, admiring the clear, blue skies and the cool weather. Remy, with a cigarette in his mouth helped Scott with target practice, he'd throw charged playing cards in random directions and Scott would blast them before he threw another, and Logan stood with a lit cigar in his hand, waiting impatiently for Ororo to come out of the mansion. While Bobby and Rogue were off behind Scott, talking about who knows what.

"Where the hell is 'Ro?" Logan said, sticking the cigar in his mouth. Remy rolled his eyes. They weren't even an official couple yet, and already he was pissed if she was 2 minutes late to meet them outside.

"Chill, homme. Trus' me, she ain't los'." He said, never forgetting to throw the cards at Scott. Logan huffed.

"Jean, tell her to get her ass out here."

Jean sighed heavily, not wanting to be disturbed from her current meditation. "She's on her way, Logan." She didn't even bother to use her powers. Logan was just being stupid.

Not five minutes later, they saw the white haired beauty heading towards them, and she had someone with her.

"Who the hell is that?" Logan asked. Ororo finally came up to them.

"Hey, yall. This is my new roommate!"

Scott and Kurt came up and smiled at the new girl. Jean called Bobby and Rogue over as well so they could all have the chance to make a proper introductions.

"What's your name?" Bobby asked.

"Theresa," Ororo answered for her, "And she can control people's movements."

"She got a mouth, chere." Remy smiled.

"Shut up, Remy!" Ororo yelled. "So, if you would please introduce yourselves by stating your name and powers, please."

" 'm Logan." The wolverine started. " 'n' I can do this." He said, unleashing his claws for a half a second and then pulled them back in.

"I'm Scott, and I can shoot a beam out of my eyes."

Remy stared at the girl while everyone else introduced themselves. Her thick ebony hair hung in loose curls that stopped at her shoulders. Her skin was a few shades darker than Ororo's, mocha brown instead of 'Ro's flawless caramel. His eyes moved from her dark brown orbs, to her lips, to the swell of her full breasts, down to her curvy legs. And they stayed there for a while, moving from her thighs to her hips, back to her thighs.

Nice...maybe Remy should forget about Rogue...he starting to get craving for chocolat...

"Remy!" He snapped out of his momentary trance when he heard Storm say his name.

"Huh? Oh! Sorry, chere." He said. Smiling behind his shades. "Name's Remy LeBeau." He said in his deep, thickly accented voice. He stepped forward and lifted her hand to his lips so that they were barely touching them. "Bu' yo' can call him Remy, chere." He said, kissing the back of her hand gently.

She stared at him with an eyebrow raised, clearly not affected by his charms like he expected.

"I'm flattered." She said flatly pulling her hand away. Logan tried to contain his laughter.

"Alright, come on, let's go to the back so we can get started." Jean said as she, Ororo and Theresa all began toward the back of the school, where there was a lot more room.

" 'Ey, Bobby, Rogue, yo' comin'?" Remy called to the two.

"Nah, we'll be inside, we gotta...uhh...study!" Bobby called as he was dragged inside by Marie. Remy gave a look of disgust. He'd only broken up with Rogue two weeks ago and now she was glued to Bobby every time he saw her.

"How 'bout you, elf?" Logan asked Kurt.

"Yea' blue, yo' comin'?"

"Sorry, friends, I can't. I have a project due on Tuesday. I must get started."

"You do your homework before you do anything else on the weekends?" Logan asked in disbelief. Kurt raised an eyebrow.

"Doesn't everybody?" He asked before running off inside. Remy laughed, shaking his head.

"Well, I guess that just leaves us." Scott said.

"So, Cajun. What's up?" Logan asked, a grin tugging at his lips. "Losin' ya' charm or somethin'?"

"Please." Remy said, tossing his cigarette and lighting a new one, taking a long, full drag on it. "De petites cannot resist Gambit."

"Really, Remy?" Scott asked, "Cause I'm starting to think it's the complete opposite."

"Yeah, cause she ain't seem ta want nothin' ta do with you." Logan chuckled.

"Laugh while you can, mon ami. Remy will show de both of ya. She like Remy. He knows it.

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"So what do you think about Remy, Theresa?" Ororo asked, a smile beaming on her beautiful face. Theresa smiled back at her.

"I don't." She answered simply.

"Really?" Jean asked, "I think he might like you a little bit." Jean said, tapping her temple to prove her point.

"He doesn't even know me." Theresa countered. Jean rolled her eyes over-dramatically and scoffed.

"Haven't you ever heard of 'like' at first sight? Plus, he's pretty cute, why don't you give him a shot?"

"He's ok." She answered putting emphasis on the last word. She knew she was lying. He was gorgeous. Tall, at least over six feet, longish auburn hair, a strong, ruggedly handsome face, nice slender but muscular body, broad shoulders. He was almost perfect. Oh yeah, he was hot. But he was a lady's man. A play, so to speak. And she didn't need one of those. "But I know his type. And that's not my type."

"Suit yourself." Jean shrugged.

"Why don't you give him a shot?"

"Because Scott is my boyfriend at the moment." Theresa turned to Ororo, waiting for her excuse.

"Me? Oh no! Remy's my brother, that's just...not right."

"Plus she likes Logan." Ororo turned to her friend.

"JEAN!"

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When finally everyone was in the back yard of the school, they all got into a circle, with Logan at the head, slightly huddled. Everyone looked at Logan to see what his decision on the matter of what they were going to do tonight was. The sky was already dark, and they were eager to start. Finally Logan clapped his hands together, rubbing them in satisfaction.

"Ok. The game: Hide and Seek."

Please review and tell me what you think! I need to know whether you think I should continue with this or not! Constructive criticism is appreciated! Flames will be completely ignored and deleted.