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[the-white-phoenix]

Loosing Control :: Logan and Jean

Jean was dressed in workout clothes and headed for one of the training rooms. She nodded at those she knew as she walked and offered greetings to those that greeted her. She had a lot ond her mind and just wanted to get to where she could be on her own..Finally reaching her destination she sighed and pushed open the door. She was in one of the many rooms used for training at the Stark Institute. She hadn't felt comfortable with her own powers lately, and she needed to reassure herself that she was in control. 

The room was long and plain. A training dummy stood at one end of the room. A single window near the door allowed a view of a well manicured lawn. The room buzzed with fluorescent light. A few shelves lined the walls near the entrance each overloaded with miscellany of all sorts. Jean had her own things with her, she came prepared. Opening the bag she carried with her she pulled out a few metal spheres and tossed them down into the room. Standing at the far end of the room from the training dummy she rolled her shoulders and set her feet shoulder width apart. Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes and rose up off the floor. 

A smile flickered around Jean's lips. Her hair waved about her face and without opening her eyes she slowly brought one hand up. One by one the metal spheres she had tossed out rose up off the floor and began to hover. She was grinning now. With a flick of her wrist she sent all three of them hurtling towards the dummy and was rewarded with three satisfying crunches. Tilting her head back she sighed with relief. It felt good to use her powers. Wonderful even. She rose higher in the air, she had plenty of room in the high ceiling-ed wide room. 

Jean was entering her own mind space now. The thoughts of others heard faintly in the distance faded farther and farther away. Soon she was on her own, in her own place, her own world. The Phoenix song hummed inside of her and she fed on it's force. Outside of her mind her physical body reacted to the change as well. Her free floating hair turned from it's usual red into a mas of golden flames licking about her face. She rotated slowly about as she arched her back and took in the sensation. 

[avenging-genius]

Welcome to the Maria Stark School f. H. L.

The news that two more X-Men were changing Schools had been exciting but when Tony found out he actually knew these ones he had to do something for them.

He had labeled two of the rooms for them (next to each other because Muffin had nudged him and okay, he can get behind that) and made the interior a little livelier.

In Jean's case that meant flowerpots with fresh flowers from the Garden. He had asked a few of the girls running around on grounds if they could bring him the "prettiest red flowers" they could find and put them in the vases around the room.

Then he bought pralinés because what girl doesn't like chocolate even if they're on a diet?

That done he was mostly pleased with the room. Picking up a fountan pen he wrote "Welcome Home, Jeannie! - T" on the backside of the Class Schedule Kurt wrote up earlier to pass around to the teachers and children.

He left that lying underneath the chocolate box and went to Logan's next.

Which was actually pretty easy. An own little fridge in the corner of the room filled to the brim with beer. He wrote on his class schedule a "Hope you stick around, Goonie! -T" and secured it with an X-Magnet on the fridge top.

That done he goes outside into the flower garden. To access how much damage those kids have done to his mother's rose breeds in the general excitement.