This is a Kurtxoc fanfic. I only own the main character which is you/Andrea. I wish I owned that fuzzy blue elf though... cries at the unfairness of it all Well... let's begin.
"Welcome. I hope you enjoy your stay."
The last time I'd heard something like that, I was about eight. It was for a birthday party for the most popular girl in my class. I had been born with soft silvery white hair so everyone always called me 'ghost girl' or 'old lady' or names along those lines. But she invited me! And, hoping to finally make a friend, I went.
However, I was invited because she wanted 'entertainment'. By 'entertainment', I really mean that she wanted to watch me get bullied and picked on by everyone else. It hurt... and all I wanted was for them all to feel my pain...
And ever since that day, everyone ran in terror, not wanting to get on my bad side. Seven years later, the hostility toward me has become unbearable. I'm establishing contact with my peers but I liked it better when they stayed away from me. When they feared me. So here I am, listening to the words "Welcome. I hope you enjoy your stay."
I don't like that phrase. Not since the party. I grinned and beared it but I'm certain that my feelings were noticed. The only good thing about those words was that I'm not hearing them at someone's birthday.
I'm at Professor Xavier's School for Gifted Children... and I am a mutant.