I don't own any X-Men Evolution or GI Joe characters…you know the drill. Well I was originally going to start uploading a more serious fic that would get the plot line of the Misfit universe going. I was also finally going to put out that Arcade fic that I've been working on since I finished The Misfit Chronicles. I was going to do a lot of things.

Todd: The problem folks is that she gets distracted easily with new ideas!

I can't help that! Well I finished with My Dinner With Nightcrawler and well I got more ideas for another fun pointless fic. I just love to write them.

Xavier: Not to mention torture me as much as possible. Where are my antacid pills?

I promise I will get on with the plot as soon as I get this last fic out of the way! Really!

Rogue: Yeah right, that's what you said the last five fics ago!

Pietro: On the bright side she's got a few more fics done.

Rogue: That's what I'm afraid of.

I will get to this as soon as I can! I promise! Just one more mad fic! Okay?

Lance: You'd better mean it this time!

All right. This fic takes place exactly two hours after the last fic ended. So technically it's a sequel. Actually it's…

Another Week of Random Madness

Chapter 1: Aftermath of the Friday Night Fiasco:

"I can't believe the Misfits trashed your dinner," Bobby said to Kurt. They were in the kitchen with some of the others.

"I can," Scott said.

"Not just the Misfits," Kurt moped as he poked at his sundae. "My mother, my father, Zartan, SHEILD, Dr. Strange…Am I forgetting anyone?"

"Benny," Rogue told him. "I tell you tonight was one of the weirdest nights of my life. And that's saying something with our track record."

The bell for the front door rang through the mansion. "Who could that be?" Scott asked.

"I'll go," Kurt teleported to the front and opened the door. "Amanda? What are you doing here?"

"Kurt," Amanda sighed. "Can I stay here for a while? Things are really getting weird at my house. And I can't deal with my mom just now."

"Well I have to ask the Professor but I'm sure he won't mind," Kurt said. "Come on in." He took her bag from her.

Tabitha and Amara walked down. "Amanda? What's going on?"

"Oh nothing," Amanda sighed. "My mother's just been lying to me for I dunno…all my life! My parents have separated and right now my Mom and Dr. Strange and that weird friend of his are working on a bunch of spells and there are weird plants with one eye growing everywhere in the living room and…I just needed to go somewhere normal for a bit."

"So you came here?" Tabitha looked at her. "Good luck."

"Tabitha!" Kurt snapped. Turning to Amanda he asked her. "Your parents are separated?"

"Well my dad just hit the road on his new motorcycle to go 'find himself' and clear his head after tonight," Amanda explained. "And my mom pretty much said she didn't have time for me right now what with saving the world from the monster from another dimension. Shumi-Gomo…I have no idea what she called it but whatever it is I just had to get out of there!"

"Amanda I am so sorry," Kurt said. "I feel like this is all my fault."

"Kurt it's not your fault," Amanda said. "You're not the one who's been keeping secrets from me and you didn't invite those crazy people to the dinner. So don't blame yourself okay? I'll tell you one thing, I think I'm finally understanding why you and those Misfits are always fighting each other."

"Yeah the Misfits do have that knack for chaos don't they?" Kurt sighed. "Look why don't we talk to the Professor and ask him if you can stay here? He's up in his study with the others now so I'm sure he wouldn't mind."

He took her hand and they teleported off to the Professor's study door. He knocked on it. Logan poked his head out. "Elf? What's up? What's Amanda doing here?"

"That's what we need to see the Professor about," Kurt said. "Can we talk to him for a second? We need to ask him something."

"Uh…I don't think now's a good time," Logan hesitated.

"Nonsense! Logan bring 'em in!" Xavier's chipper voice sounded. They walked in the room and saw Xavier with an eerie happy face. His jacket was off and his tie was gone. A few buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned and there were also a few empty bottles and glasses on his desk. "Hi kids! How ya doin'?"

"Uh the Professor isn't quite himself," Logan explained. Then he noticed that Hank was passed out in a nearby chair.

"Are you drunk?" Kurt gasped.

"I may be a bit tipsy," Xavier said with as much dignity as he could muster. "But I am still in full command of my facilities…families…factories….I'm fine."

"O-kay," Kurt gulped. "Uh…"

"Of course Amanda can stay," Xavier waved. "The more the merrier! Why not! And I don't blame you Amanda…the Misfits are nothing but trouble. Especially Shipwreck. Oh do I hate Shipwreck. Can't read his mind but I don't need too. The man is a roadblock on the evolutionary path."

"Okay why don't we get Amanda settled in for the night?" Logan started to shuttle the two teens out the door. "I'll get Storm to…oh no, she's still in the bathroom. Uh…"

"I mean even the man's voice is irritating," Xavier went on. "Sounds like Jack Nichelson on crack? Ever notice that?"

"Look I'll get Jean to…" Logan began. "Oh no wait, she's helping Storm."

"Tossing her cookies!" Xavier giggled.

"Elf you can get someone to help her huh?" Logan sighed. "And you might want to bring Scott up here to help me." He closed the study door on them.

Kurt and Amanda looked at each other. "Are you sure you want to stay here?" Kurt asked.