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Well, My phone had finally found a good use.

Sitting in the vacant first years boy's dorm I laughed at the 1-A groupchat that had been made, With some basic conversation going on. And a few of them sending in meme after meme, With the occasional video they had seen on social media.

But the point of this was some of them had my contacts, Replying too Ashido's message about my week I was about to commence in Xavier's institute.

Pinky: So you will be back right?

Case: Of course, Just going too check it out, See about improving my mutant abilities.

Pinky: Good!!! Can't have wolverine junior running off on us ;)

Chuckling too myself I reread some of our conversation, Previously I had myself as 'Howlett'. But the group chat was highly against that and started brainstorming for a nickname, Most of them didn't know about my claws. So 'wolvy' wasn't in the consideration. Finally just landing on 'Case'. Simply taking the 'Y' out of my name.

So original.

A ding from my phone got my attention back, Again? I hadn't even answered Mina yet. And besides the group chat no one else has privately messaged me yet.

Yaomomo: Mina-San mentioned that you wouldn't be here next week? How come?

Ah, Blabbermouth was back at it again. Thinking of an elaborate lie i felt a small smirk come too my face.

Case: Secret :)

Yaomomo: :(

All in due time my classmates, For now I didn't want too risk the blatant racism. So I'd hide it. Toggling back into the class group too see what was happening.

Red riot ll: Anyone have the notes for maths?

Pinky: Me two!

Tape!: Have too say, Me three.

Yaomomo: [png.1]

The photo she had sent quickly got downloaded, With atleast five people doing so.

Deku: Wouldn't a study group be more useful then asking Yaoyorozu-San for the notes? Just a suggestion...

Yaomomo: I agree, A study group would be a lot more useful for our development then simply copying notes.

Zero G's: I'd definitely join!

Huh, Some of them needed it Thankfully I already knew all of this, Twice over even. So I doubted I would be going too the study lessons. But that didn't mean I wanted my classmates too fall behind.

Case: I don't think I'd need it myself, But some of this groupchat...Mina. Could certainly use a bit of assistance.

Pinky: Do not!

Case: ...You definitely do.

Yaomomo: ...I'm sadly going too have too agree on this Ashido.

Mach 3: A study group would certainly benefit this class! Bringing our combined intellects miles ahead of what they are! Ashido, Kirishima, Sero, Bakugo. All of you could use the study! -Iida

Bakugo: Go fuck yourself

Taking that as my moment too stop reading, I looked a the time before heading too bed. Tomorrow was going too be a long day, Perhaps even running into dear old dad.

This would either go great, Or horrible.

-James 'Logan' Howlett (Wolverine)-

His...Spawn was coming.

"Charles! You need too reconsider, Rebecca wasn't a good person. And her son no less. I don't ask for much but-"

"Logan, Stop. You should know yourself that the sins of the parents shouldn't be passed too the children." Logan frantically followed Charles through the school, It had been sprung on him quickly. Only overhearing Jean and Scott talk about it. And then immediately running too the professor too plead him too stop it.

All too deaf ears apparently, Charles was clearly reading his mind and didn't find interest in this conversation. Making Logan let out a large roar, Smashing his fist through the thin wood walls of the hallway. One of the students letting out a yelp, Before he practically sprinted down the hallway. Finding Scott.

"Oi, Where is he."

"Who Casey? He should be here later on today, Why?" Not even giving him an answer, Logan stormed back into the school, A few worried looks landing on his passerbyers. Quickly discarded by a snarl and growl escaping his vocal cords.

Arriving into the danger room, He went too the computer. Clicking on the incomplete data they had for 'Casey Howlett'. Quickly engaging it and watching the holographic version of his...son. Come too life.

"Ah, Here too fight the newer model i see?"

Charles had specifically made the programming too be hostile towards it's enemies, Especially if a pre-existing link was established between them and the simulation.

One he had.

His adamantium claws quickly flew out, Long since gotten used too the pain that comes with it. And spearing the hologram into the steel plated walls, Slamming his blades over and over into its chest with a roar, Getting up too begin it again with a small pant.

"That's not all there is, old man." Flipping his head, The holographic version of Casey snarled at him. Even though it was a fancy line of code it's wounds quickly healing, Before the same likewise claws popped out.

James himself used too have them claws, But quickly realised they were inferior too what he had now. Not shying away from quickly slicing through them. The simulation letting out a roar of pain, And then being thrown across the room.

The destroyed claws vanished into lines of code again. Getting ready too finish it, Wolverine began too charge before realising the glitching coming from the program.

"E-E-Error. Simulation i-incomplete..." It turned off, Slowly vanishing again. Much too Logan's dismay. Starting the simulation again only too pummel his son.

Over.

And over.

It wasn't long before he was sitting against the wall heavily panting, The simulation wasn't complete. But it had began too adapt, Bobby and Jubilee and bought mentioned he seemed keen on swapping from claws and bare handed combat. Which the simulation eventually learned, Attempting too fight more head on instead of charging in like his father.

The danger room opened up, With Kitty pyrde walking in. A soft look on her face staring at her mentor. Plopping herself down beside him in silence for a moment.

"Is this over Casey?"

"...I don't trust him." Staring blankly forward, Logan and Kitty fell back into silence. Kitty was a mutant he himself saved, With a close bond too her. She was kind, And that was something Logan respected.

"If it's any help, You're not the only one. Bobby's not very fond of him. And Jubilee...She puts on a front. But what she seen scared her." Turning too look at her, Logan furrowed his eyebrows momentarily. Before simply asking.

"Why?"

Kitty paused for a moment, Flicking her ponytail over her shoulder. Before starting. "Well, She briefly mentioned that his fighting style was...Brutal, And we seen it in the combat footage, But he was...torturing the last one alive. Jubilee said the hospital they had all arrived at had pointed out he was missing several organs. After that Bobby returned, Finding a part of his intestines. And well that's how Bobby got caught by that C-tier villain."

James hadn't payed much attention too what his son did, But had briefly heard them discuss him apparently 'saving' Bobby. Which he himself declined, Saying that he had no reason too harm the villain.

"I think differently, But Bobby said that 'mustard' had a mental illness, And was just acting out in fear of getting thrown in the cage. But Casey had arrived, Dismembered his arm, And then cut one of of the artieries connected too his heart. Leaving him in the emergency room."

It reminded him all too clearly of his past self, Before finding the X-Men. Charles specifically. Casey had set on a rampage of gang members, And while he couldn't necessarily disagree. The way he killed was cruel, Too cruel.

Back too silence for a moment, Logan contemplated on what he could even do. Charles wouldn't listen, He clearly had plans for his offspring that he didn't want too tell anyone. But that didn't mean he'd get on with him, He couldn't even if he wanted too.

His mother was a cruel woman, Who left a dark scar on Logan's memory.

And for right now, His priority was getting X-23, Or 'Laura' as he had named her. The first and only time he had ever seen her. Before she promptly ran off fearing for her own safety.

Both of his children had been born due too the sins of they're parents, Or in Laura's case singular parent. But Laura fought against it, The scars that marked her body a sign of her previous escape attempts she had tried. Meanwhile Casey if anything seemed too lean into them. Mercilessly hunting down anyone that got in his way.

Casey could come too Xavier's institute, There was nothing he could do too stop it. But that didn't mean he had too associate with him. For now his plan was too save Laura from Stryker. No matter the cost.

"If anything Logan...I'll try talk too Rogue. If anyone could turn him off coming here it was the ice queen herself." Letting out a snicker at her comment, Logan thought back of when Rogue first joined the X-men. And how she changed so far.

He was proud of her.

-Anna Marie (Rogue)-

It was today.

She had tried too keep her hopes down, It was unlikely he'd be unaffected by her touch. But his father was able too hold her touch for longer then many, And she longed for intimacy.

It had been so long, Her powers manifested about six months ago. And in then six months she hadn't felt the touch of someone without hurting them, An Ache in her heart constantly reminding her of the one thing she longed for.

Her constant walking around the room was disturbed by her best friend, Or well best friend of few selection. Walked through her wall into their shared room. Flashing her a kind smile and a wave.

"Hey rogue!"

"Heya Kitty." Rogue's accent had slightly slipped, She had been trying to get rid of it recently, But it was a lot easier said then done. Shaking her head too get that out of her head she locked eyes with Case-

Kitty. She locked eyes with Kitty. Her best friend. Who had a closer examination had a bit of a worried look on her face.

"Rogue..I want too talk too you." Sitting down on her bed she patted beside her, Which Rogue took quickly enough. Sitting down beside her. She waited for her too continue where she was going. "I know what you're thinking. And as you're friend i just want you too be...Careful. Around Casey till we can find out more about him. He's just such a wild card at the minute."

Rogue's eyes narrowed slightly, Which Kitty seemed too notice. Rubbing her gloved hand too sooth her, While it wasn't the same as skin too skin. It still brought her comfort, Letting out a sigh at Kitty. Her body slumping over.

"I know Rogue, And I'm sorry. But he seems like bad news, The only one who knows about his past properly is Professor Xavier and he seems reluctant too share." Noticing rogue's dropped mood, Kitty continued. "But who knows? Maybe everyone's wrong. And he's the kindest, Sweetest person that's gonna walk through that front door."

Trying her best she mustered up a smile, But who was she kidding. He murdered people in cold blood. And even the photos they had of him were rough, And even. Even if he was a good person, The chance she could actually touch him was so low. Where she had got that into her head she didn't know. Feeling her lip quiver as her hopes and dreams came crashing down.

God who was she kidding, That was a fantasy she was praying too be true. Kitty wrapped her arm around rogue's clothed top. Her hoodie covering enough of her neck for Kitty too lay her head on it.

Today didn't seem like a good day.

-Casey-

Mission received!

Summary: Poor rogue craves physical touch, so find a way too give it too her!

Objective: Somehow counteract rogue's X-gene

Reward: Rogue's undying love.

Where the fuck had this came from?

Any time i read the comics, Watched the movies, Or even seen the Tv shows. I couldn't help but feel bad for rogue. She definitely drew a short straw in the drawbacks department.

The power too take anyone else's powers with a touch? Well, It was more clone them. But still at the cost of never being able to touch someone again without hurting them. I wouldn't do it myself.

But...There had too be some way too nullify it. I would find a way. 1. Rogue didn't deserve that, And 2.

She was hot.

Hey, Even if i was technically an adult. I'm back in a teenage body, And that comes with all the drawbacks. Including the constant hornyness.

Getting out of that mindstate, Albeit with a bit of difficulty. I got into the fucking limo waiting outside UA for me. Principle Nezu gave me a wave as I left, My natural smirk coming back onto my face giving him a salute.

I brought my 'hero' uniform with me, Although I rather too call it a work uniform instead, I ditched the jacket. It provided no benefit besides looking cool (Which was a benefit in itself) But for now the armoured pants and top would do. And I liked the boots, They might be a permanent addition.

"Well hello, Mr Howlett." Turning my head too the passenger seat beside the driver. Even trying too hide it I felt my jaw drop.

It was fucking storm.

Light brown skin with Snow White hair, And grey eyes too compliment them. It took me a minute too pull myself out of the daze I found myself in. Could you blame me? It was fucking storm.

"Hey miss...I don't know you're name." Rubbing the back of my head she let out a soft laugh, The limo driver pulling off and into traffic. Clearly breaking the speed limit as he practically rammed his way out of the city.

"Ororo munroe, Or storm if that's what you'd prefer." Smiling as she spoke she turned around too face the traffic again, Briefly waving her hands too make it lightly rain. Probably too just look cooler, Which I can respect.

Too be honest I think at one one point I fell asleep, The limo driver was very good. Leaving me too doze off into a deep sleep from his skill.

very appreciated.

But it wasn't long before we arrived, Stepping out of the limo I pulled my hoodie up, 'The cure' wrote in big writing along the front.

...Half my other clothes were covered in blood, Cut me some slack.

The driver didn't get out, So it was just me and storm walking towards the lavish school. A large courtyard was in front of us, and all around. With masterfully made paths of cobble too lead us too the main attraction. The school/home was massive. Easily the width of UA for a lot less students. But most of these students also lived here. Unlike UA.

Even through the rain, I could vaguely see little children running past the large front windows of the school. Some stopping and waving at Ororo, While she smiled and waved back. We were both getting soaked by the rain. But this also gave me the impression that she liked the rain.

Opening the door she led me in, Pulling my hood down as I walked in the door. And getting the wet hair out of my face by slicking it back, Which worked for a while before strands just flopped back down. In front of the door was a long hallway with various doors on either sides. Too the right was another hallway. And the left was just one large door with a window. A large classroom with a view students a few years younger then me in appearance there. And finally two large staircases spiralled too the second floor from each side of the room, A few children were watching. Along with...

Jean gray?

I didn't fully recognise her, But the flowing red hair gave me a rough idea. Giving the kids a wave they all laughed before running off again, Jean giving me a smile before she also left. Leaving me and just storm.

"The young ones have been interested too meet you, An older mutant arriving is a rather rare occasion." Smiling she took off her trench coat and hung it on a coat hanger beside the door we walked through. Letting the bun her short hair was in out and letting her locks fly.

"I don't mind, Kids are nice." I'd hope so seeing as I used too teach them, But I had a soft spot for orphans. Jordan was one, And this school was full of them.

"Well, I was only told too come get you. Professor Xavier is waiting for you in his office, If you want too go meet him. Or you can get something too eat if you like?" Smiling at me, I only realised that she was slightly taller then me. Certainly a mark on my pride, But I doubt anyone would even notice.

"No thanks I'm good. I'll meet with Xavier if that's what he wants."

"Good, He's up the stairs, Down the hallway and take a left. You won't miss it. And enjoy you're stay Casey, I'll see you again soon." Smiling again she walked off down the hallway, Dragging myself away from her behind before I made my way up the closer staircase. Wiping my shoes on the mat before i made my way up them.

This school was massive. Made clear by how long some of the corridors off. And how they just seemed too continue. I even had suspicions of a third floor to this already massive place. But no proof yet.

Storm wasn't wrong, It'd he almost impossible too miss Charles's office. Two large wooden doors and a large plaque above saying 'Charles Xavier's'.

Not very subtle.

I didn't bother knocking, Opening the door too see Charles's eyes widen momentarily. Masking it with a smile, And extending his hand too show where I would be sitting.

"Nice too meet you Mr Howlett, It's a pleasure too have you here." Patrick Stewart's look had clearly stuck because that's who I was staring at. Or someone freakishly similar. Sitting down i put a small smile on my face before taking my seat.

"Now I'm sure principle Nezu.." Scowling momentarily he covered it up with a smile, Bad blood between them? "But you'll be getting you're mutant abilities refined here, Along with keeping up you're education with classes daily. I've also been informed of you're quirk, But don't worry it doesn't work on mutants. So feel free too not be scared using it here."

Well I knew that, And why would I be scared? I get the impression he was doing this too try make it out too be a lot better then it was. Sucking him was not a very good way too sell a place.

"Work's for me."

"The main reason i asked for you was too get a feel for you're personality...But also too confirm you're mutant powers." Pulling one of his drawers out followed by a file of me, And a pan. Pulling his wheelchair in closer and flicking too a different page of it. Clicking the pen.

"Well, I have a regeneration factor. Although I don't know how much it is, I've only checked by getting shot a few times. Which was very painful." Nodding his head Charles wrote it down, with a large 'Extent unknown, research needed' beside it. Before nodding for me too continue.

"Enhanced strength, speed, Durability. But once again I can't say too which extent, I know I can hold up a 0 pointer. And I was able too get too it in under ten seconds. While I've been able too crash into the ground from roughly eighty or ninety meters which would've killed a regular person but I survived."

Nodding again he wrote it down. Followed by another 'research needed'. Somehow knowing the weight and pressure the 0 pointer used, The distance i travelled. And the fall distance but I gave estimate of that.

Even still, I narrowed my eyes at Charles's Xavier. He had been watching me for a while, And somehow when I was doing the exams as well. If this was any proof of it. I'd have too be careful around him.

"Finally I have enhanced senses, And retractable bone claws." Nodding his head he lined out the 'claws' before rewriting 'BONE claws'. So he had thought I had metal then.

"Anything else?"

"No, Pretty much just a copy of Wolverine besides the quirk thing."

"I see, Casey...You have another power." I know I don't, Because my spectre Cara was very adamant on my move set. But the look in Charles's eyes told me differently.

"Well, I had no idea. So what is it?"

"Hmm, Well you seem too have some form of mental barrier, I'm a telepath. And I couldn't even notice you walk in the room, Even now close too you all i can get our some random gibberish and pictures..."

Huh, Well I know that's not too do with Wolverine. Or Eraserhead. My nullification doesn't work on mutants, And even if it did I haven't activated it.

I must've forgotten too tell you Master Casey, As an agent certain...Measures are done too stop the discovery of the company. This mainly included all and utter block of mental abilities such as a telepath. They won't find anything out besides garbage.

Well, That's certainly good too know.

"I see professor...Maybe it's a mutation of Logan's gene? I doubt it has anything too do with my quirk. And even if it did i haven't activated it for it to even work." Nodding his head I seen him grimace before writing it down, It was clear he didn't like not being able too snoop around in people's head's.

"So, Healing factor, Claws, Enhanced strength/speed/Durability/Senses, Complete mental block, And quirk nullification. Is that all?"

"Think so Professor, Nothing else has came up. But if somehow another ability or power comes I'll let you know." Putting on my most trustworthy smile, He follows it closing my file. Crossing his hands together.

...Who was I kidding, If he found out of my next conformation set he'd be the last.

"Well anyway, Enough about you're power's. You didn't come too this school too get interrogated." Letting out a laugh I smiled as best as I could, I didn't find it funny. "Here's you're class schedule."

...For fuck sake.

Reading it i couldn't stop my sigh, Mutant training was today at 1pm, But I had already missed it. Then I had a history class, A maths class, And then free. This followed for the next few days with English, Geography and 'fitting in with humans' classes. But mine had a large X on it. I did already finish school even if I skipped a year. And lived on my own without any major failures.

It was currently...3pm. And history class was nearly done. But Charles was insisting I attended for the last bit of the class. Doing his dramatic reveal of coming around the table to show his wheelchair. Slight surprise painting his face when i just raised an eyebrow at him.

Walking out of his office i heard him start too move behind me. Retracing my steps too the staircase. Trying too find the room marked on the sheet.

"Well Young Casey, You're not gonna find it that way." A trace of amusement was in his voice, Clicking an elevator with a 'ding' telling us it was up. Letting out a groan I jumped in it with him. Now following him down a hallway too the left. Before he stopped at a door. Opening it for him he went in first, The class room stopping whatever was being taught.

"Sorry for disturbing you're class Storm, This is our new student starting today. Casey Howlett." Giving the class a wave, I noticed 'Iceman' staring me down with a scowl. Great. "Please treat him as an equal, We don't want any bad relations." Even I could see Charles focus on Bobby, Who stared down at the desk. "Good luck Casey." With a smile he goes too leave. So I opened the door for him again, It'd set a good impression I hoped. Staring at my teacher I had gotten well acquainted with.

"Take a seat Casey, Class is nearly over anyway." With a nod I walked down and sat near the back middle, Passing a few faces on the way. Most importantly rogue. Who tried not too stare at me but I had caught her anyway, Iceman who clearly had something too settle with me. And my previous stalker. Who enthusiastically waved at me too sit down beside her.

I did try too pay attention. But the civil war didn't interest me. Staring blankly ahead as all her words fell too deaf ears, And for a man with ice powers 'iceman' practically burned a hole in the side of my head. This was going too be very annoying.

"So, Introductions are needed...Jubilee! I was you're previous 'stalker' as Xavier called me." She whispered, Blowing a small bubble of gum. Turning my head over and leaning I whispered back.

"Well you already know my name clearly, Both as my stalker and from professor." Smirking at her she giggled quietly before returning back too a seated position. Which I soon followed. Half dozed off before the bell rang. Getting up watching everyone grabbing they're books up.

...I didn't have any.

Feeling the dampness of my hoodie, I took it off quickly placing it under my arm. A few eyes landing on me when I did. And some of them widening when they seen my arms.

God it felt good looking good.

Well I had no clue where the maths class was. A part of me wanting too just skip it. I hated maths, That's why I never became a maths teacher. Even looking the part of paying attention.

The eyes still stuck too me like glue. Especially Bobby, If this kept up I was going too have too sort him out. And I didn't want too do that in front of all his friends, A rather basic but still...cute? I think would be the word, Girl was glaring me down beside rogue. Staring at me over her shoulder angrily.

I was getting the impression I wasn't liked.

Well besides Jubilee, I could hear her heartbeat loudly, So she might be scared? I couldn't tell honestly. But she was atleast trying to be nice which I appreciated. It was better then the almost constant hostility.

But thankfully maths ended, so I was free. So now it was time too find my room for the next week. Eventually it was found, Opening without a key.

It wasn't that big, Around the size of my UA dorm. A basic double bed and a study desk with a few supplies on it. Some of the books I'd be studying, But going through them I had actually already learned them before. Great.

A ding from my phone caught my attention, Falling onto my bed with a groan.

Pinky: How's it going?

Case: Get the impression they don't like me.

Pinky: Poor Casey doesn't have any friends :(

Bitch. Sinking her claws into the wounds.

Case: Oh well fuck em, If I don't like it here I won't be coming back.

Putting my phone away, I pulled out a blank copy, scribbling down ideas.

While I didn't know if i wanted rogue, It would be a good idea too at least give her some closure on the whole skin too skin thing.

Wolverine? Big X on it. With dear father's power's i might be able too sustain touch for a while. But even he fell too it eventually in the movies, Gambit? Also another X. Although his powers would be cool. Although I did read something that it hurt him less due too the kinetic energy he used.

Magneto.

When it came out, I was angry that magneto of all people could touch her. Something about the magnetic force field around him. But too get a new conformation set I'd have too finish a mission, And all my current missions were very late game. So I was going too have too bide my time.

Scanning through my brain I looked for abilities in the fox universe, Or mutants in general but that was a bit dodgy. That would benefit me the most, And most importantly that i could handle. Even if I got All might's power i doubt my body would handle the strain, It'd heal. But my limbs would just break over and over.

My best goal would be too get too 100% with [Wolverine] and [Eraserhead]. The completionist in my head telling me that's what too do. But i didn't know any major way too do that without either a fight or a mission.

Simply doing physical training didn't work. Nothing i could find was heavy enough for me too lift. For that I'd have too lift a car for reps, The 0 pointer being one of the only things i've not been able too sustain.

Scrambling through all my X-men knowledge. Which I will admit wasn't much, I barely remember 'jubilee'. But she was nice. Vaguely recalling the 'danger room' i swear i've heard the students mention. So that was my goal.

Changing into more sportswear it wasn't long before i got there. The setting sun coming through the windows. Opening the door too see...No one. Just a computer in the corner of the room.

Figuring it out wasn't hard, A set amount of opponents in it.

Including me.

So I was seen as a threat? Strike one for this school, I'd learn my mutant abilities by myself. But even still. I locked it on, Watching a holographic version of myself appear.

"Back for me Logan? Even after killing me over a dozen times you can't stop..." Pseudo-Me let out his claws. Staring me down momentarily when a look of confusion came from his face. This was some fancy AI. "I see, They brought me here. No biggie."

Leaping at me i dodged too the side, Letting my own blades out for the first time in about a week. Both of our weapons colliding before getting locked with eachother. Followed by a kick too the stomach from fake me.

It wasn't that strong, About the level of me on my first fight with the thugs. But it still packed a punch. Not letting up he came back in swiping, But I weaved past before plunging my claws into his neck. Ripping them both out and watching the line of code begin too vanish, His head hitting the ground before vanishing again.

But still...He said Logan had been here. Fighting me? I got the impression he didn't like me but this was next level, He had murdered an animated version of me atleast twelve times.

...Fuck. This place got worse and worse.

Letting out a sigh the door opened, Making me stiffen up. I doubt he would but what if he came back for the real deal? I had beaten it without any major problems. But I did it once, He did it a dozen.

"Hey Hey! Seen you coming in, thought you'd want the real deal!" Jubilee came in, followed by a blue man with a tail. Who coincidentally looked like the devil.

Letting out a sigh at the two of them, The blue man quickly caught on. A look of worry landing on his face as he teleported too the console.

"There is no need too be scared my friend, Everyone is in the battle system. It's for training!" Flashing his canines, I focused on his very thick German accent. Looking down at his three fingers instead of the usual five. Curling my hands into fists instinctively. Before Jubilee's hands came back up. Reminding me of that time in the alleyway.

"Woah! Calm down. We came just too talk too you."

Putting my trust in her I withdrew my claws, A few drops of blood hitting the ground before it sealed up. Returning too it's usual scarred state. And approaching the duo, Receiving a smile of both of them.

"Ok fine, But if this is some sick kidnapping shi-"

"No my friend. You can leave at any time, We just noticed you were having a bit of trouble in the classroom." Furrowing my brow I stared at the both of them, Waiting for the blue man too continue. "My apologies, I am kurt, The nightcrawler!" With a bow his tail flicked up. Fidgety in nature as it snapped around.

"Don't mind him, He was very proud about you saving Bobby, Even if he didn't like it." Jubilee did another smile, Seemingly not minding me examine her clothes. Unlike her yellow jacket from before she had a simple t-shirt on and the same with shorts. And no socks? I still had my boots on. Haven't changed out of them.

"Well...Thanks. But that doesn't help the fact Bobby wants too kill me. By the looks of it you're my only two fans."

"I wouldn't say so, There's a good few people here who think it was good. And the kid's love how you saved that mother and son."

I had nearly forgotten about that, The yakuza had practically vanished after that. But they'd be back. And I'd be ready.

"Anyways, We thought we'd invite you too come with us later this week."

"Where?" Kurt smiling at me flashing his teeth again, Before Jubilee's hands were thrown into the air. Fireworks popping in the area in front of them.

"Clubbing!"

-Erik lehnsherr (Magneto)-

Well, This was interesting.

Wolverine had a son, One who was prone too more violence then his father. Which was hard too beat.

Watching the clearly outdated footage of 'Casey Howlett' on a car, A crooked smile landed on his face. Cleaving his way through everyone before smashing into a pole. Not even a drop of emotion phased him.

From his sources (Mystique, Who else would be useful?) It had been found Casey was attending Xavier's institute, Or at least on a trial run.

Staring over all his underlings. Pietro, Or quicksilver as he had confidently decided was his name. Could most definitely just snatch Casey and bring him here too their run down house, But from his appearance there was a good chance he'd just slash through Pietro when he got the opportunity. They were in short supply, Losing members wasn't a risk he wanted too take.

Perhaps Tabitha? He was a teenage boy and from his standpoint she was a fine young woman, Although it was unclear how he'd react too her asking too join a reformation brotherhood. He also doubted they're personality's would mix well if he was anything like his father.

This was a long shot, But gambit? A little theory of his was that Rogue would come too Casey. Wolverine was one of the only men who she had briefly held contact with, And a younger version of him was practically eye candy for her.

Gambit had held a brief romance with Rogue, Although how it ended is a bit blurry. But maybe, maybe if he could get Rogue too join back. Casey would come. Either too save her or too join her.

That was the plan, A sinister smirk landing on Erik's face. One of the future faces of mutant-kind would join him.

At least he hoped.

Effort in doing three schools, So they all just go too Xavier's institute too learn. It's probably been made clear but I don't follow the exact route of either form of source material. Especially X-men, I kind've just grab bits and pieces from each (X-men movies, Evolution, 97', You get the gist.)

Song while writing - Save me (Chief keef)