Of course it was the boy scout who found you, as you were sneaking out of one of the many windows of the Xavier institute of all the people to stumble upon you it just had to be Scott Summers. For a second you had considered just jumping and taking your chances, but before you could even make an attempt Scott had you by the back of your shirt, scruffing you like an overgrown kitten."You're not supposed to be out of class."You were tempted to point out that he shouldn't be either but it was also none of your business.

Scott dragged you toward Professor Xavier's office, and after a thorough lecture the Professor called out to Scott"And you will be joining your fellow classmate in detention this evening. You should also be in class Mr.Summers." Scott looked so positively dumbfounded at the sudden switch up. As the two of you left the office side by side he shot you an annoyed glare, "Perfect, Just Perfect."