The sound of shouting and the buzz of electricity filled the room as Kurt lay there on the floor, the Bamfs scurrying over his back and the surrounding area. The German managed a look towards the centre of the room, where he was just in time to watch one girl lift herself into the air. His weren’t the only pair of yellow eyes that widened at the sight. The majority of the Bamfs scattered instantly; some simply leaping away while others disappeared in puffs of purple smoke, only to reappear somewhere else around the room. 

Then as quickly as the commotion started, it ended. This was due to a large burly man shouting. His face was covered in dark hair, with the tips of his hear going off into two points at the top of his head. He knew who this man was instantly. Logan. Sure he hadn’t met him before, but Mr Xavier had told him much about him previously. Logan smiled as he approached Kurt, before lifting the poor teen to his feet. The rest of the Bamfs scurried away from him as he brushed him down. 

"Still no luck with them huh?"

Glumly he shook his head before watching as Logan returned to the rest of the people gathering in the room. He then proceeded to shout at one of them; the girl who had lifted herself into the air in an effort to help him. Honestly he didn’t understand the problem. She had simply been trying to help him! Regardless, she quickly turned on her heel and left, only to be followed by another boy who looked around his age. 

Scratching his head in bewilderment, he proceeded to follow Wolverine and the others out of the room, not before swiping a sandwich from one of his Bamfs which he took a bite from before handing it back. The other blue critters were all either eating or drinking whatever they could get their hands on behind the bar. Kurt simply shook his head in frustration. 

Down in the basement, Kurt leant against a wall and watched as one of the girl who introduced herself as Kimberly offered to put on a display of her abilities, only to be interrupted by another boy. This one was quite unlike the others. His face was fairly dirty and his clothes had certainly seen better days, however his face wore an expression of curiosity.

“You didn’t say what would happen if we can’t actually ‘show off’ what we can possibly do; would that count as wasting your time? What if it turns out there’s nothing at all? You know, just incase…”

Kurt felt for the guy! He too had been in the same situation that he was in only a few weeks ago. He opened his mouth to reassure him although before he could another girl spoke. Alison she called herself. Regardly, Kurt decided to say something anyway.

“Alison speaks the truth, uh… Snark” He said with a nodded and a smile. As he did so, the all so familiar smell of brimstone met his nose as one of his Bamfs appeared on his shoulder in a puff of smoke. After giving the creature a confused look he continued. “We’re all friends here… even these things” He said, pointing his finger at the tiny blue demon.