Thinks she should start reading "Go the F*** to sleep" to the students every night now.

Taps her foot, resting against the counter in the kitchen.

Realizes how easy it would be to play these kids against each other with how un-unified they are.

"Ho hum such a quiet night..." heads out in a bikini for a late night swim.

Tips her legs up onto the couch while sitting side long on the cushion with a sigh. "I might need more adults here with me..." tats her chin

::Written with Emma Frost :: The heavy thud cracked the wall around the hole that had just been created (cont) tl.gd/n_1s2al1e

Wanders the mansion curious of the quiet halls.

(One of a kind) Read: tl.gd/n_1s2amn5

Heads out on a walk around the home.

"Its an odd sort who thinks Xavier is British....or me for that matter."

"Does anyone else find It ironic that in celebrating our country's freedom we are setting off PTSD in soldiers who came home from the war ~

~ by setting off bombs in the air?"

~Poised to meld the mutant minds of tomorrow as she sees fit.~

Wonders where Logan might be headed and slips out from the hall to meet scott on his way to his room. "Evening Scott." She offered a smile.

"Morning, mansion dwellers"

"What's happened to Scott?" Curiously looks at Jenny.

"Ho hum. And here I thought watching over teen agers would be an all day job. Instead I'm bored out of my wits." Sighs and lays down.

"Classes start soon, yes?" Looking to Remy, she knew he wanted to be left alone but didn't care.

"I see. Too smart for classes..." huffs, "what a shame"

Wonder... would anyone welcome me back... perhaps it will be like I never left. *she carts her suit case back into the mansion*