<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/75/ce/34/75ce3412bcdd894e5823509bc005fa1a.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Storm<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Ororo Munero<br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Xavier School<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: September the 23rd - 10.00 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Logan (Directly)<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes/Mission Briefing<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/8f/1e/ff/8f1eff5fd904e056beacaf0b13a3ef08--storm-xmen-ororo-munroe.jpg)</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Ororo headed out from orientation and down towards the lake. She was looking for Logan, she wanted to see if he was alright. Where as the other X-men had all agreed on what subjects they would teach this was not the case for the Canadian Xman. He had seen this school burned to the ground in his future timeline and she knew he was holding himself back from getting too emotionally attached. But be that as it may he was still here and he made it clear to her he had no intention of going back to his future time. Nor did Lucas Bishop who had found romance with Raven Darkholme of all people. It was strange to see Mystique one of them, Pregnant and happy, she knew it had taken its toll on her step daughter Rogue who had just been getting used to a life free from her. But Rogue had the love and support of the X-men to keep her going. Charles said they needed to forgive and that was what his X-men were indeed trying to do, to forgive and to forget.  She found the Wolverine down by the lake chopping wood. he was Shirtless and seemed to be working out some pent up aggression, the weather witch smiled and saunterd on down towards him. His back was to her and she came up behind him and wrapped her arms around his muscled hairy chest. She lightly kissed the back of his neck taking in his sent and nuzzeling her face in his thick neck.<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/39/f1/ae/39f1ae12fb110eb13c1775b198946ea5.jpg)</div>He was just like the Logan she had known in this reality before he was taken from them, and just like that Logan she cared deeply for him, loved him passionately. Not many people get second chances in this life and Ororo was grateful he was returned to her. he was older and more jaded then the other Logan but he was still the same man and she was determined not let him go again. "Beloved. You work too hard, we still have the loft at the school." It was his project to build a place just for the two of them, a romantic gesture if ever Ororo had been given one. Not that she was complaining, she loved her family and the students but at times they could get alittle overbearing, she told him in passing she felt she was loosing connection with the Mother Earth, becoming a slave to the modern world like everyone else. Logan took that as a challenge to build her a place where she could connect with nature. Ororo`s hands traced over his muscled body as she cradled him from behind. "What troubles you Logan?" She asked with concern. Was he having another one of his episode's? Where he was plagued by visions of the future? Charles had offerd to help him but he said he didn't want any telepath pocking around in his head. She understood in his time he had been manipulated and controlled and it left a bitter taste in his mouth where mind readers were cocncnrened. Even ones like Charles and Betsey who only wanted what was best for him.