Logan, of course, was not the only one who gravitated to the outdoors. It didn't matter the weather, Ororo would be outside if she could, and the weather on this Sunday just couldn't be overlooked. A smile, a nice, real smile that was rare in these days, was on her face as the sun beat down, warming her skin. She could handle it better than anyone at the school, and she just naturally preferred summer. The hotter the better.
She had walked within sight of the lake, noticing the figure moving into the lake. She thought it was Logan, but she wasn't quite sure from this distance. A devilish thought crossed her mind, and the wind changed direction and put her downwind from Logan; it was not easy to sneak up on someone like him, but it was worth a shot. Flying slightly off the ground, she landed on the dock -- if he hadn't seen or heard her coming before then, he must have noticed that. Or else he was really into his swimming.
"You know, Logan, you're lucky Jubilee isn't here to make you barter for your clothes." Really, leaving his clothes ashore in a school full of tricksters was not a smart idea. Then again, Logan, like Ororo, probably didn't have the most shame about being naked.