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New World	By : Vulnerable Category: BtVS Crossovers > BtVS/X-Men Views: 15000 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Xander and Logan had gone back to the clearing to talk and they were now sitting on opposite sides of the burnt out campfire, Xander wasn�t ready to trust this stranger yet, even if he did smell nice and the gruff voice had started to sound quite sexy, (ok what was that, he so wasn�t into Logan like that, maybe it was just a glitch) and he began to talk.
�So, what brings you to *my* neck of the woods.� Xander quipped, Logan rolled his eyes at the joke and replied.
�Listen kid, I was . . . � he was interrupted by Xander.
�My name is not kid, my name is Xander, X-A-N-D-E-R, got it, *old* man.� he finished with a smirk, the last bit made Logan growl, then he carried on speaking with an underlying growl.
�What sort of name is Xander?�
�It�s short for Alexander.�
�Yeah, ok. As I was sayin� kid . . . � Xander gave him an irritated look, �. . . Xander. I was sent here by Professor Charles Xavier, the head of a special school, a school for the gifted. This school deals with kids that have special powers, a mutation. He wants to invite you for a visit, you know look around, maybe even join. What do you say?� Logan crossed his arms over his chest and waited for an answer.
�Um, firstly, What!!?� Xander was completely confused, mutants, special schools, ok he definitely wasn�t in his own dimension anymore and this just proved it. He heard Logan give a sigh before he started to speak again.
�Ok, you�re a mutant, actually the others aren�t too sure what you are, but they sent me to get you and bring you to the school, so, coming, the jets waiting for us.� he thumbed the direction where the Blackbird was located and got ready to stand up and leave.
Xander was still sitting, contemplating what was just said �If I come, I can go anytime I want?�
�Yeah.� Logan was getting annoyed either the kid was coming or not, he hated these pick up missions.
�Um, well . . . ok then, I guess. I could do with a proper bed.� Xander got a wistful look on his face from just thinking about a nice, soft, comfy bed.
Logan gave a faint chuckle, he couldn�t believe this was the same person who had out manoeuvring him when he was trying to track him and then found washing in the stream, he still remembered how the boy looked, his hair seeming to glow in the sun and he smelt good too, Logan realised he was thinking really weird thoughts, cause he was still into Jean, wasn�t he.
�Yeah you could *even* get a hot bath.� then he started to walk off out of the clearing.
Xander ran to catch up with Logan shouting, �HEY!! DO I STILL SMELL BAD?�

On the, what Xander now knew as the Blackbird, he met another person, a woman named Ororo Munroe, she had mocha coloured skin, which contrasted to her pure white hair and piercing blue eyes, it should have looked weird, but she instead looked stunning. After saying their hellos Xander buckled up for the ride ahead, but then realised that he didn�t know where they were suppose to be going,
�So where is this �school� located then?�
�New York.� after saying that Logan went back to his stoic silence. And Xander just enjoyed the rest of the plane ride.
The plane ride didn�t take that long, so they very soon began to land on a runway surrounded by an empty stretch of land on either side, which confused Xander until a large section of runway started to lift up and reveal an underground hanger. Once landed and securely out of the plane in the underground section, Xander decided to speak up.
�Um . . .What�s all this about?� he gestured to the surrounding area.
Logan gave a grunt as Ororo explained �You see Xander, at a school for mutants *a lot* of privacy is needed.� she gave a faint sigh thinking if he really needed to hear this now, but she knew that he could hear some of the truth, just not all, �There are some people who don�t react very well to mutants, I�m sure you�ve seen news reports about them �Friends of Humanity� or just people who don�t understand and feel threatened by them, so we have to remain secretive.�
Xander looked at Ororo he couldn�t really tell her he didn�t know what she was on about and he couldn�t really ask he about it either, they would start to ask questions, so he just nodded his understanding and from the look on her face she wasn�t lying, which meant that all this mutant �thing� was real and slightly worrying him, but even though she telling some truth he could still tell she was holding something back. He gave a deep sigh, he really would have to ask some questions later.
�Ok I trust you.�
A small smile appeared on Ororo�s face �Good, I�m glad. We can take the rail cars to the mansion from here.� Then they all proceeded to enter one and ride off yet again to their destination.

On finally arriving at the mansion they entered through a basement door, which opened into a kitchen, instantly Xander�s stomach growled at the thought of food.
�Oh, I�m sorry Xander, excuse for my rudeness. Would you like something to eat? I could cook you some lunch?� Xander�s eyes lit up at Ororo�s question.
Logan decided to make a hasty exit, he hated these domestic scenes, he�d never get used to them. Turning round and seeing Ororo pull out food from the fridge for a huge lunch, Logan made his excuses.
�I�m off to tell Chuck the kid�s arrived.� Xander gave him, what Logan now considered the only facial expression he was ever likely to see aimed at him, irritation, but Logan didn�t really care, it was growing on him and if he said it to himself cute, there he was doing it again, think of Jean, he reminded himself.
�Yeah you just be off *old* man.� Xander gave a faint chuckle at the growl he heard from Logan as he walked away, he was starting to really love that growl, no that growl was annoying, very, very annoying.
Logan arrived at a huge set of Mahogany doors, a plaque attached reading �Professor Charles Xavier� on one of the doors, Logan raised his hand to knock.
�Come in Logan.� A male voice could be heard calling from inside.
�I hate it when you do that.� Logan faked irritation, he was use to Chuck doing his mind thing around him.
Professor Charles Xavier turned his wheelchair towards Logan and away from the window, he had a welcoming smile on his face.
�Welcome back Logan.�
Logan took a seat in one of the leather armchairs closest to Professor Xavier �Hey Chuck. New ones here.�
�Did you find any relevant information about him on your trip back?�
�No actually. He didn�t say much, I didn�t ask much. Then again I thought I�d leave it up to you to get to the deep seeded problems he may have, cause that�s your thing not mine.�
�Yes that is for the best. So where is are new guest?�
�Probably eating his fill in the kitchen, Storm�s cooking for him.�
�Ah, yes. Could you please escort him here when he and Ororo are finished?�
Logan gave a grunt of acknowledgement as he left Charles Xavier in his office, however he didn�t see the colour of Xavier�s eyes turn momentarily yellow before they returned back to their natural blue and he relaxed back into his wheelchair while he waited for Logan to return.
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