Xqulth: I'm sorry for not updating sooner…I have so much school…I love you all that review! If you find anything wrong with this fic, tell me please! I beg of you.

Tory: *eye roll* yes please so she can stop bugging me with it!

Elwood: *looks around and inches away slowly*….

Normal people would go through their first day of class extremely nervous. However, I was having way too much fun doing what I was doing. I sat in the foyer with a box, and a light bulb. (AN I bet you can't figure out what it is!) Rogue came up with a confused look on her face.

I had a Cheshire grin on my face, "For five dollars you get three chances to turn off the light bulb."

Of course, Logan came up behind her and heard. They both raised an eyebrow and I raised one in return. Rogue gave me a five dollar bill and looked at it. She hit the off switch on the power cord. The light bulb stayed on. Crinkling her eyebrows together she unplugged it. The bulb stayed on still. Logan smirked and unscrewed it. It stayed on, he stared at it confused. Then he cursed as it burned his fingers. My Cheshire cat grin stayed true.

"I win."

Logan glared at me and Rogue stared, "I guess that's your mutation?"

I nodded, "I'm a techno-telekinetic and all around telekinetic. But I like technology." I heard a faint sound coming from down the hall. Much like animals do, I tilted my head to one side (AN strangely, I actually do that sometimes.), and followed the sound. To the right in a hallway that looked very abandoned, was a open door with marching band music coming out of it. When I looked in I saw twelve people; a sax, a flute, a clarinet, two trumpets, a tuba, a baritone, a French horn, and 4 percussionists. The sax player was Elwood. He was playing in the airport. I blinked. They were in a semi-circle and there was a random stand with a score of the song they were playing. I recognized it as Hey Baby! The one song that band members, no matter how good or bad, could always be off tune and outrageously loud. When I walked in they were talking, when I walked onto the podium, they stopped and looked at me. I tapped my legs and brought my hands up.

"Horns up." I said, hopping to god I didn't look like a fool. They sat up and looked at me, "One, two, one, two, three, four." The Tuba started to play, and they started to clap. I grinned and continued to conduct. Glancing behind me, I noticed a small audience forming. Then, we started to sing.

Hey! Hey, baby! I wanna know!

If you'll be my girl!

Hey! Hey, Baby! I wanna know!

If you'll be my girl!

The small band continued to play and when we got to the last note I cut them off, and brought my hands down. My Cheshire grin was back and I couldn't stop it. When I turned around, I saw the audience had grown and the professor was right behind me.

"This is a very talented group here."

I gulped and shrunk back behind the twelve people and the professor looked right at me,

"And you are a very talented conductor. You play do you not?"

I nodded, "Clarinet." Seeing Elwood's head whip around to look at me, "It was you playing in the terminal?"

I nodded again; I wanted to be invisible so much right then and there.

"You're good! Then it was you that kept the plane from crashing too."

Finally, I nodded a third time. The professor nodded, "I think it's time we reinstated our music program with you Miss Howlett here as drum major."

My eyes widened and I nearly fell over, actually, I did. Only because I tripped over a stand when I backed up. Then I just burst out lauging. This would be one hell of a school year.

X: Well? Oh, and the hey baby? We love that song at my school. It's just so much fun to play and sing to. And I have almost done that too. Tripping over a stand. Stupid stand…

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