A/N: Thank you to all of my reviewers. I love you guys incredibly! So here's chapter 4, I won't leave you guys waiting any longer!

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the X-men, but I do own Theresa!

Summary: The Xmen are in high school! Characters include: Remy/Gambit, Ororo/Storm, Logan/Wolverine, Jean/Phoenix/Marvel Girl, Scott/Cyclops, Rogue, Kurt/Nightcrawler, Bobby/Iceman, Warren/Angel, and Hank/Beast. Plus some OC's!

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

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

WARNING: The stereo-type of Caucasian people not being able to dance is located all in this chapter! I don't mean ANY offense or harm in this, it is STRICTLY for humor!

Teenage Mutants!

"Ok, so what do yall wanna do now?" Jean asked as she walked back to the mansion with her pepper-mint ice-cream, along with Scott, who got a plain, simple chocolate ice-cream, Logan who was biting away at his cookie dough ice-cream, Remy who had butter pecan ice-cream, Theresa who had gotten Oreo, and Ororo who had gotten her favorite: Herbal green tea flavored ice-cream.

"We could play poker." Remy suggested, everyone rolled their eyes at his remark. There was no coming between the Cajun and his cards.

"No!" 'Ro said instantly. Remy made puppy eyes at her, making her along with Theresa sick to their stomach, when it would have made any other girl in their right mind almost melt.

"Why no', chérie?" He whined in his deep, velvet voice. Storm rolled her eyes.

"Because every time we play that stupid game, YOU always end up winning."

"Don' be mad at Remy, jus' 'cause he de bes', Stormy. No' like he can help it." Remy grinned. Storm looked at him skeptically, rolling her eyes.

"Best my ass! You always cheat!"

"An' yo' always loose, chere." Remy came back quickly. She shot a look to him that could kill and they both stopped.

"You wanna settle this here, boy?" She stared at him with her eyes bugged halfway out of her head. Remy tossed his ice-cream cone off to the side somewhere and 'Ro did the same.

"Sure yo' can take me, Stormy?" He challenged her.

"Boy, I will whoop your spicy ass right here in the street if I have to!"

"C'mon, let's go!" Remy said loudly. Ororo smiled, she knew she would never fight Remy. They both bursted out laughing and Remy put an arm around her shoulder as they caught up with everyone else.

"Y'know I love ya, Stormy, chere." Remy said, squeezing her close to him. She smiled at him.

"Yeah, I know. I love you too, ass face."

"Ok, yall, we still haven't figured out what we're gonna do yet." Jean said, slightly annoyed at all the distraction. This was their only vacation for a while, and she didn't want to waste it. She turned to Theresa, who's eyes went wide.

"Mm!" She mumbled excitedly, almost choking on her ice-cream. Jean could almost see the light-bulb on the top of her head. "I know!" She finally managed to say. "We can have a dance-off!" Jean shook her head and was just about to protest, until she was interrupted by her best friend.

"OOH! Yeah, that's perfect!" Ororo yelled in agreement.

"You can dance, 'Ro?" Logan asked out of the blue.

"Hell yeah, I just never bothered to tell you guys." She smiled innocently. "Why? Can you?" She asked back. Logan smirked.

"Yeah. I can." He said matter-of-factly. "What about you, Gumbo?" He said, turning to the Cajun.

"I'm from de sout'." Remy answered. "Of course I can." Jean kept walking with them, waiting for someone to ask about if she could dance. And ended up extremely aggravated when no one did.

"Hey!" She finally said. "Isn't anyone gonna ask me or Scott if we can dance?"

"No." Theresa answered like it was the simplest question on earth.

"Why?" She yelled.

" 'Cause we already know you can't." 'Ro answered.

"HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT?" Jean was clearly angry now. Everyone unanimously stopped and stared at Scott and Jean.

"Think about it." Theresa chuckled. Jean took a while to look at Scott and try and figure out what everyone meant. It took a few seconds, but she eventually figured it out. And everybody could tell when she did, because her eyes went wide and she spun around to face Ororo.

"Oh so you're saying just because we're WHITE it means that we can't dance?" She yelled. Ororo looked around.

"Uhh...yeah?"

"That is NOT fair! What about Logan?" She yelled, pointing at Wolverine.

"Hey, I'm Canadian." Jean was about to ask about Remy, but he stopped her.

"Uh-uh. Cajun, chere."

"Look, Jean. I love you; you're my best friend...it's just...you can't dance." Jean's face was turning red from all of this embarrassment. Scott placed a hand on her shoulder, which made her feel, momentarily, more relaxed.

"She's got a point, honey." Jean shot him daggers for eyes and stormed off to the front gates of the mansion.

"She'll get over it." Scott said. 'Ro nodded.

"I know. Hey, yall can be the judges." She suggested. Scott smiled and nodded.

"Sounds cool to me." 'Ro almost squealed as they turned into the pave way to the mansion.

"This is gonna be soo fun! Hey, Logan and Remy, yall get Kurt, Pyro and Rogue and Bobby to come watch. Oh and get Ruby and Diamond too. We're gonna have it in me an' Theresa's room, so yall better come dressed to dance!"

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"So what are we gonna dance to?" 'Ro asked, stretching her arms while waiting for the others to arrive. She and Theresa had already changed into their dancing clothes, Storm wearing a black tank top with tiny black shorts, and Theresa wearing a spaghetti-strapped black tank top and a dark, short blue jean skirt.

"Umm...I got a instrumental CD in one of my bags." 'Reese answered, kneeling down next to one of her smaller suitcases and searching for her home-made CD. Ororo raised an eyebrow as she dug through her bag.

"You still ain't gotten unpacked yet?" She asked surprised, folding her slender arms across her chest. Theresa looked back at her with the same expression.

"Well, how could I have when I was dragged out the second I got here ta go play hide 'n' seek?" 'Ro giggled. She had a point. "Here it is." Theresa said, pulling out the CD case that had 'dAnCe jAmZ' written on it in sharpie. "So where do I put this?" She asked, looking around for a stereo or some sort of CD player she could put her music in. Storm snatched it from her.

"In the DVD player." She said, walking over to her 30 inch t.v. and placing the CD into the dual VCR and DVD player that was placed on top of it.

"Do all of yall's dorms have those?" Theresa asked curiously. Storm almost scoffed.

"Please." She said, rolling her neck. "I bought this at Wal-Mart with money I won from a bet with Scott about a month ago. All the other dorms have 12 inch t.v.'s and nothing else."

"Well, I gotta question." Theresa came up next to Ororo, scratching her head.

"What?"

"If me, you, Scott, Jean, Logan, Remy, and all those other people are coming, then how are we gonna have enough room to dance? And won't the music have to be up loud? We won't get in trouble?"

"Nope." 'Ro answered simply, pressing the eject button and placing the disk on the tray.

"Why not?" She asked again while she closed the tray back. Storm spun around to face Theresa and blew a few strands of her waist-length silvery hair out of her face.

"You remember those girls I was talkin' about earlier?"

"Oh yeah...Sapphire and Emerald or something?" 'Ro flared her nostrils and rolled her eyes.

"Diamond and Ruby." She corrected her. "Well, Diamond has the ability to shrink and grow things with her mind." Theresa shrugged.

"Well that takes care of the furniture...what about the noise?"

"If you would let me FINISH!" She yelled. 'Reese threw her hands up.

"Go ahead! Dang!" She said. Storm smiled and gladly continued, which cause Theresa to slightly question her sanity.

"Well Ruby has the ability to control sound barriers. So nobody'll be able ta hear the music 'cept for us."

"Hmm..." Theresa said, her eyebrows furrowed together. "How ironically convenient."

"Ain't it, though?" Theresa nodded as she began to dig around in her largest suitcase and pulled out a black bandanna. Smiling she tied it around her hair while they waited for everyone else.

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"So w'ready ta get this started?" Remy asked, popping his knuckles when Kurt finally arrived after successfully completing half of his project. He and Logan had been to their room and changed as well. He into a black wife-beater and black sweat pants, and Logan into a white t-shirt and gray sweat pants.

Jean looked around to see if they were ready. Diamond had already shrunk the two beds that were Storm's and Reese's enough so that they could fit into Scott's pocket and everything else besides three chairs, and Ruby had made it so that no one could hear what was going on in the room.

"Yeah, actually I think we are." With that everyone made a large circle around the middle of the room that would soon become the dance floor and Jean stepped in the middle of it. Jean stood in front of everyone, tapping some cheap microphone that they had borrowed from Ruby.

"Alright everyone, I'm gonna explain the rules so listen up." She said, a note pad tucked to her side and her other arm in the air to get everybody's attention. Once everything did quiet down and all attention was on the gorgeous redhead, she spoke again.

"Alright, first of all let's give it up for our contestants. Tonight, my dear friend Ororo will be dancing against our new comer: Theresa. And then Mr. Logan will be dancing against Mr. Remy!" She paused as everyone cheered for the dancers.

"Now the rules go as follows:" She continued after everyone quieted down. "Each dance-off will consist of 3rounds and 3 songs. The first two rounds will consist of each contestant dancing by themselves for one minute. Then at the final round, they will dance against each other. And from there, Scott and I will decide who the winner is. Now, who will be going first?" She asked. 'Ro raised her hand.

"That'll be me!" She said, smiling.

"Alright! Let's begin." Jean said, turning and taking her seat next to Scott. 'Ro did her best to loosen up, rolling her neck and her shoulders. The smile disappeared from her face as she locked eyes with Theresa, waiting for the music to start. They could feel the tension and excitement already starting to build up like crazy. Especially since no one had seen 'Ro, 'Reese, Remy, or Logan dance before. Finally, 'Ro put her hand up, signaling for Scott to start the music.

Ororo smiled as she realized what song he had started playing. She walked out into the middle of the floor as the song began.

"Music make you loose control, music make you loose control..." 'Ro bounced to the words and as soon as the music began to play, she began krumping. She swung her arms and popped her chest like crazy, rocking and moving her hips in unbelievably fast, seizure-like movements. Theresa's eyes widened at how good she was at it, and realized how excitedly everyone was reacting screaming and cheering would be echoing throughout the halls if Ruby hadn't turned off the sound waves coming from the room. 'Ro began going around in circles and jerking her entire body to the beat of the song. This was going to be harder than she thought.

"Damn." Logan drawled as he watched her move. He had never seen 'Ro dance like this before. In fact, he had never seen her dance at all. And now watching her, the way her arms flailed in the air, the way the felt the music in her and seeing the way her body moved; her hips, her chest, her hair, everything, made him see her in almost an entire new light. This wasn't the intelligent, cool and collected Storm he saw everyday. This was the raw 'Ro. The crazy one that wasn't afraid to be herself. And for a moment, he wondered if it was Theresa who finally made some of it shine through.

"Don' get too excited, homme." Remy laughed, slapping Logan on the back. Even though he was amazed at how she was well she moved also. Suddenly, Cyclops blew the whistle that he had had dangling from his mouth the entire time, signaling that it was Theresa's turn.

Remy watched as she walked out into the middle of the circle, rocking to the music as 'Ro stepped back out. He smirked to himself while she started to dace. She put her arms out in front of her and began to twerk her behind to the beat. He shifted his gaze to the ground for a second to slip off his shoes and no sooner then when he got them off, the "OH!'s" and the cheers could be heard again. He shot up, and looked to see what the commotion was about.

He had to rub his eyes to make sure his vision was working correctly. She didn't look right, actually she looked kind of fuzzy or hazy.

"Whoo! WORK IT THERESA!" Diamond yelled. Gambit rubbed his eyes again and turned to Logan.

"What is she doin'?" He had to yell over the music. Logan could barely rip his eyes away. But he did, facing the Cajun.

"She's..." He said, looking back at her fuzzed image. "...vibrating." He managed to say. Remy looked at 'Reese again to see if she was actually doing what Logan had said she was. And to his surprise, she actually was. And if that wasn't enough, she began to dance while vibrating.

"Damn." He said. Logan looked at him almost disgustedly.

" 'Ey, keep it in yer pants, alright?"

Remy ignored whatever it was that Logan had said. All that he could see was her. He was completely awe stricken when he saw how she maneuvered her body, and how her face showed absolutely no effort in what she was doing. It was like dancing just naturally came to her. He didn't even know that his mouth was half-open now. That's when he decided that she was more than just another trophy for him. She wasn't just going to be another old notch in the belt like all the other girls he had been with before. Out of all the girls, even women he had gone with before, he had never seen anyone who had as much control over their body as she did. Fuck de bet wit Wolvie and Cyclops, he thought to himself. Remy have to have her.

He was shaken back into reality when Scott blew the whistle again and the song changed to 'Fireman' started playing, and Ororo was back in the middle of the circle.

Ok there's another chapter! Oh, btw, if you don't know what krumping is, you can 'yahoo' or 'google' a video of it and see what it is! And once again, there was no offense meant in anything this chapter said, it was entirely for entertainment purposes. Now review please!