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As the students came in they would find the usual spread of pastries and coffee, tea and other yummies. Wilson was leaning against the front of his desk, hugging a large stack of papers and wearing a slightly melancholy smile.

"Good morning, everyone. Today I'm going to finish handing back some papers I have from you guys and also a study packet I worked up to help you get ready for your final next week. The final will be held in the Danger Room and like your tests will be a practical application of what you've learned in class this semester."

Straightening, he moved through the class handing back work papers and as promised a packet full of copies of the notes he'd given in class over the past 13 class periods. When he was finished he went back to his desk and picked up his coffee.

"You have this class period to begin studying, you may work in groups ~~boggle at kidlets~~ or alone just realize I expect good scores out of you all on the finals. I wanted to let you all know that I've greatly enjoyed teaching this class this semester and it's been because of the wonderful participation from each and every one of you. Thank you guys and if I don't talk to you before then, have a wonderful summer."

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Tori giggled. "Hi Kimberly." She waved back, unable to hold in her amusement. Conner didn't look very happy. "Hey, you okay?" It must have been quite a night with the two little ones.

Aiden grinned brightly. He held up his paper that he had colored. "Like my drawing?"

Conner sighed. "They keep trying to race each other. And they figured out how to go in two different directions so I can't catch them both." He peered at Aiden's drawing for a minute, realizing he had no idea what it was, and finally said, "Yeah, that's pretty rockin' there, little dude."

Tori winced. "That's got to be rough." She felt for him, she really did. "This little one took to running up two flights last night. I had no idea where he had gone." She shook her head. "They must have gotten some special stuff from us, huh?" Tori figured Conner knew what she was talking about.

"Hee, thank you!" Aiden giggled, grinning like it was Christmas morning. Yeah, the picture was really just scribbles but it was art. "I made it for you!" He said, holding it out to Conner.

Okay, with a kid as adorable as Aiden, how could Conner not grin like a dork as he took the picture? "Thanks, little dude," he said, ruffling Aiden's hair affectionately.

He shot a wry glance at Tori. "Yeah, I totally didn't know you could inherit that. Here I just had to fall down a sinkhole for it."

Aiden laughed. "You're welcome." He made a face at his hair being ruffled. Daddy did that all the time. "Uncle Conner!" He pretended to pout but couldn't hide his smile.

Tori nodded, a bit bewildered by that idea. "Me either. I had to train for it." She shook her head. "You think they might be in line to be one of us?"

Conner laughed and patted Aiden on the shoulder.

"That's . . . an interesting idea. I don't think it's ever happened before, has it?" he asked Tori. "I should ask Bridge or Z if they know any different from the archives. But . . ."

He glanced at Aiden and his own kids. "That could be really, really cool."

Aiden beamed happily and went back to coloring.

"It is." Tori eyed Aiden and Kimberly especially. She really did wonder if it was possible. Mia would definitely have to be in red, like her dad. If that ever happened. "Yeah, I hope they have some info on that."

She smiled. "I know I'd be proud to have them continue the legacy."

"Me too," Conner agreed.

. . .

. . .

"Not that this means I'm actually ready for kids yet."

Tori laughed, knowing exactly how Conner felt. "Yeah, as much as I love having them around, I think we're still a bit too young for them."

"I think we all are," Conner agreed. ~~"Except for Anders, the dumb schmuck, since one of his kids was already conceived by this point in the school year in the alternate universe."~~

"Yeah." Tori nodded, a small smile on her face. She looked at Aiden for a moment. "Though if this is a possible future, I wouldn't mind it one bit."

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