Jazz In June: X-men Style
Yet ANOTHER adventure of Angel and Anya! 
Rated pg-13 (I dont know!)
Distribution: here, there everywhere and nowhere all at once.
Disclaimer: Hell no I dont own any of this except for Anya and 
Angel...oh yeah, the care bear is mine too...well ok so it's 
Angel's but U KNOW. CAN I OWN WOLVIE????



WESTCHESTER, NY, XAVIER'S SCHOOL FOR THE GIFTED/X-MEN HEADQUARTERS -


	"Come on." Anya whispered to Angel as the two snuck to a 
remote part of the fence that surrounded the Xmen campus to 
keep students from leaving and enemies from getting in. Zapping 
the nearest camera off, the two girls levitated over the fence 
and landed softly on the ground on the other side. 
	"Let's go." Angel said as the two dashed around the back of the 
house towards the front lawn. You see, the two had heard from sources 
that for June, the Xmen had decided to hold their own Jazz festival, 
inviting those who wanted to play jazz or sing to do so. They had also 
hired a private jazz band that was for mutants, even raising money to 
support them. So naturally they were all for helping to keep the 
students entertained during Summer break from school. Now they were 
all out front, the students and the Xmen, two hundred or so folding 
chairs placed out on the lawn and a man-made stage in front of them 
all. The first twenty rows had kids seated in them every now and 
then and the adults had decided to stay standing to watch over the 
children. The last ten rows or so however had been left empty due
 to too many chairs having been set out. 
	The two friends snuck up towards the festivities,
 Angel dressed in an airy purple silk cotton shirt with long sleeves 
that hung free hand had slits with only ties that kept the sides togather 
on it and tight black pants; Anya in a white tank top that moulded to 
her skin and loose baggy jeans in a dark blue with pockets all over 
it and a chain hanging from her waist to the inside of the left upper 
pocket. Both girls wore Eastside running shoes, Angel's in 
black and Anya's in white. 
	Quietly taking their seats in the very back row, having brought their 
own soccer seat chairs (you know, the ones that are canvas type that fold 
up and have cup holders and mold to your butt?) the two gave each other
 a high five and laughed. Turning to watch the show they realized that 
one of the acts was one they had seen at the Jazz in June festival in 
Oklahoma.
	"Cool." Anya commented bobbing her head to the inticing tune of
 real Jazz.

	Twenty minutes later, Anya tapped Angel on the shoulder grabbing 
her best friends attention. Angel turned her head towards her 
distraught sister.
	"What's the matter?"
	Anya sighed. "I can't hear very well. And this seat is getting 
uncomfy. I think we should move up some. Maybe it will sit better 
somewhere else."
	"They may see us though if we go too close." Angel sighed 
narrowing her eyes in worry.
	"Just a couple rows, we'll be fine."
	Looking around, Angel nodded and stood up grabbing her
 green ivy vines folding soccer seat as Anya grabbed her flame one 
happily and the two made their way a few rows up.
	Quickly finding a spot three rows up, only four rows from two 
students who had decided to sit futher back, Angel spread out 
her chair and plopped down. Anya was about to join her when her seat 
decided to rebel and not open. As the cosmic struggle between woman and 
inanimate object began, attention began to be drawn to the girls as 
curses filled the back rows of the outdoor vent.Catching the 
attention of the two students a few rows in front of 
them, Angel hid 
her face, pretending not to know Anya as the growls and mumbles and 
various unsayable curses continued at the unopening seat. Soon kicking 
and punching was involved but alas the chair was thus winning the fight
 as Anya now had many a bruises on her body and was out of breath. 
Grabbing the sides of the seat, Anya pushed with all her might as Angel 
noticed Scott and Wolverine coming their way, Scott looking unhappy 
and Logan just looking indifferent with his arms crossed. As the 
two got nearer, Logan could be heard chuckling at the girl's language.
	"You freaking peice of monkey shit!" Anya yelled.
	"Anya-" Angel started tapping her friend.
	"WHAT!" she growled/yelled at Angel who shrunk back slightly 
before pointing behind her. Anya immediatly stopped the battle and 
turned around to face a very upset and confused Scott and Logan, 
though Logan, as i've mentioned didnt' really seem to care.
	"Oh hi!" Anya grinned charmingly until she saw it was having 
no effect then the smile dropped from her face.
	Scott cleared his throat purposly and looked pointedly at 
the folding chair which had just at that moment decided to 
open on its own earning it a growl from Anya. "stupid craphead" she 
mumbled and Scott opened his mouth to say something however, Anya 
got to it before him.
	She gasped and had a look of shock, "Oh my god! Someone's teeth 
that outshine my own! Oh the HORROR!" she screeched placing the back 
of her hand on her forehead as Angel began to giggle madly.
	A snicker was heard from behind Scott and he turned to give a 
scolding glare to Logan who simply shrugged in reply.
	Turning back to the two girls, Scott crossed his arms and Logan, 
seeing this, unfolded his own so to keep unlike Scooter. "May I
 ask who you two are and how you got in here?" he questioned.
	"Uh.....no?" Anya replied earning another laugh. When she recieved 
a glare from Scott she sighed then smiled putting a finger in the air." 
Levitation my dear Watson! Or should I call you 'Scooter'?"
	Scott sputtered as Logan burst out laughing holding nothing 
back. This made a grin spread on both the girl's faces.
	"I think we should take you to see the professor. Maybe 
can make heads or tails of you." Scott sighed, motioning for 
them to follow. Logan followed behind them making sure the girls didn't
 try to leave. The two happily followed behind Scott to see the professor.


	"You two say you are not working with Magneto or any other organization
 against us and I have to be inclined to agree since you both let me 
see your thoughts to make sure your intensions were true, however, 
am I to understand that you want to join the school?" Xavier asked 
raising a brow. Logan was leaning against the door and Scott stood by 
the professor.
	"Yup, that's right." Angel answered.
	"Im assuming you two are both mutants then?" Xavier asked sitting back.
	"Yeah! That's right. Were mutants! Right Anya?" Angel said but 
recieved no answer. Seeing her friend wasn't paying attention, she 
nudged Anya with her elbow. "RIGHT Anya?"
	"Huh?"
	Angel glared at Anya.
	"Oh. oH! Yeah yeah right.....what are we talking about again?"
	*groan*
	"What? I was busy staring at Logan's ass." she said naively
	Gasps were heard from Scott and the proffessor and Logan blushed 
before quickly exiting the room.
	"What? What did I say?"
	

	"I'm afraid we must know what your mutant powers are in order to 
decide how we can help you and what limitations you might have. This 
is just for your benifit. It is also essential that we know that you 
truely are mutants. We want everyone here to have an equal chance, but 
we have learned in recent years that having non-mutants here can 
cause...conflict."
	Scott stepped in. "So what are your mutant powers?"
	"I can dance."
	"That's not a power."
	"I can grow flowers. No seriously I can!"
	"That's great...but it's not a power."
	Angel glared at him.
	"..a mutant power."
	"I can burn food does that count?"
	Everyone glared at Anya.
	Scott sighed."uh...no."
	Anya pouted before talking again.
	"I can drink a gallon of milk in one sitting."
	"Anya..."
	"What? it's true."
	Again a groan filled the room.
	"I can read a book in five minutes."
	"Look girls, this is all very interesting but-"
	"I can fly!" Anya shouted before looking to Angel. "Does 
that count if your in a plane?"
	"Why dont we just see you two out."
	"Aww!" Angel says
	"FINE! "Anya stood quickly and stomped her foot. Flames quickly rose 
from underneith her feet as a blood red scaley tail popped out of her
 tailbone and small curved red horns peaked from her temples. Looking 
down she saw that her foot had accidentally caught fire and started 
jumping around to put it out. Everyone's eyes except Angel's popped out.
	"ah crap." Anya murmered stomping her foot to put out the fire,
 her red leathery tail flicking back and forth. As she looked up she stared 
at their expressions. "What?"
	"Anya, that counts." Logan put in with a grin as he reentered the room.
	"It does?" Angel asked then sprouted her angel wings and furry 
white tail. "What about these? Do they?" Angel asked with wide eyes 
and excitment surrounding her as Anya sat down nearby.
	Xavier sputtered. "uh..ye-yes. I suppose it does." he smiled.
	"Welcome to the school girls." Scott said.
	Angel jumped 
up and down as Anya tried to stare at Logans ass, however becase 
he was facing her way she had to lean back to see, she falling backwards 
in her chair with a loud thud, making the room silent again.


      A week later the girls were set up in their separate rooms on 
the second floor with the rest of the student. They had weaseled their 
way into having their own rooms without having to share with the 
other students. Angel was bouncing on her bed for the seventeenth time 
that week when a knock came on the door.
	"Comein!" she yelled and in strolled Beast, her Chemistry and 
Biology professor 
with a large smile on his face.  He seemed somewhat nervous and 
blushy. Of course, Angel could understand that with her extensive 
flirting and inuento's that had gotten her into trouble already 
more than once.  She couldn't help but like the big blue man though, 
his sophistication and charm as well as his extensive intelligence.
	"Good evening, Angel." he said in his deep tone. "How are you doing 
this fair night?"
	"Oh pretty good. Did you get the tests done?" she asked stopping 
her romp on the bed and sitting down on her knees. He towered over her, 
tall as ever when he stood his full height. 
	"Why yes I did, that is why i've ventured here. I wanted to know 
if you'd like your test scores. I-I usually don't confront students 
this way but seeing your interest in the subjects I teach makes me 
extremely pleased." he smiled at her.
	"Well i've always been interested in Biology and how the world 
works, and with such a great teacher..." she smiled charmingly at 
him, obviously flirting again as his blue cheeks took on a blush of pink.

TO BE CONTINUED!!!

Part 2