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::::I'm hungry.::: Fred thought as the buzz of his alarm clock woke him up.

:::Damn it, waking up hungry, going to sleep hungry, I hate being hungry.:::

The bed creaked as Fred shifted his weight. ::I hate being fat, I hate being slow, I hate my life.::: *KNOCKKNOCKKNOCKKNOCKNOCKKNOCK*

"Wakeupwakeuptimetowakeup," cheerfully yelled Pietro, "Wakeupsleepyhead."

"Go away," muttered Fred. ::::Great, first thing in the morning and I have to deal with that idiot. Pansy. Coward. Hell, the only reason he likes to attack the X-Geeks is that none of those idiots can catch him. The worst thing that happens to him is when he gets his hair messed up. Damn. You think the world was going to end. All because of a stray hair.::::

"Snookems..AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Toad cried as Wanda hexed him. "Stay out of my room." Yelled Wanda.

:::Figures. Those two are at it again. Why doesn't he just give up? He doesn't stand a chance. Pathetic. It is obvious that she does not want him and he still pursues her like a little puppy dog. And for that matter....Wanda...what can be said? She is nuts..a lunatic. Especially after her father messed with her head so many times. I don't know if she love him or hates him. Her mind changes so much.:::

"Will you all shut up!" yelled Lance.

:::Great, Mr. Cheerful again. Probably got into another fight with that X- Geek, Kitty. Doesn't he see that it will never work? She is too much of a snob to ever really care for some damned rejects like Lance, or us for that matter. He is too blinded by love to see that she is just leading him on...feeling dangerous because she is seeing a "bad" boy. One of these days, we have to do something about that.:::

Fred's stomach growled.

*Sigh* ::: I am sick of being hungry. DAMNIT! I hate my mutation. I mean invulnerable skin and super strength is great, but looking like a damn elephant is horrible. Being laughed at by everyone.::: Fred paused in his thinking as memories of past torments flew threw his head. :::Even my so- called teammates tease me about my weight. Don't they realize that I am fat because of my mutation? I've tried diets. I've tried working out. Hell, I have even tried starving myself. Lot of good that did me, I didn't even lose an ounce.:::

"Comeoncomeoncomeonwe'llbelate." Yelled Pietro at the door.

"Fine, give me a sec." Fred yelled back. The bed creaked and groaned as he lifted himself off it. He got dressed and started to walk out. Fred looked around his room seeing empty pizza boxes, discarded candy wrappers, and all kinds out food containers.

"I'm hungry." Fred muttered to himself as he walked out the door.