I stared absent mindedly at the ceiling to my new room, I could hear voices downstairs but I wasn't really paying attention. i had a lot to think about, my adoptive mother had just left me to pursue a freer lifestye. aka without me in it. I sighed and looked at my cheerleading uniform that was in my open duffel bag. my life was changing, i quit cheerleading, i was on a mission to find myself. it just seemed my life wasn't showing me, i knew i was Allyson James Solo but who was i really?
"Allyson get down here now" my uncle Mark yelled, I winced something was going down. I hopped out of bed I glanced at myself in the mirror, my hot hot pink curly hair was cut to the bottom of my shoulder blades. My figure was tubby but not exactly fat, i could still kick ass, i was a cheerleader its in the training, my eyes are a bright blue. I walked downstairs slowly and turned the corner to go into the living room. a dark skinned woman was sitting there talking with my uncle. He was tall, he had a stupid Burt Reynolds mustache and he was wearing jeans and a white shirt with stains all over it.
"What'd I do?" I asked bluntly, the woman looked up and smiled, i felt like i knew her from somewhere but I couldn't remember where or when I had seen her.
"You've been accepted to a school full scholarship and everything" Mark said, i raised an eyebrow.
The woman stood and stuck her hand out before stating her name. "I'm Ms. Munroe, if you do attend i'll be one of your teachers" she said, i looked at her hand before shaking it.
"Well I guess you know I'm Allyson" I said, she smiled.
"Yes, the school has been very interested in you for some time, even if you math grades are shaky we've heard your amazing in English and reading" she said, I felt my face flush.
"Yeah i guess" I said Mark whistled.
"How full is the scholarship?" he asked, I looked at the woman her expression hadn't changed. Good it wasn't to bad.
"Everything is covered except her boarding, we have dorms that are only sixty dollars a month if she has a room mate" she explained. I nodded interested, wait. Where was the school anyway. The way they talked was as if they had already decided i was going.
"Hey where is the school?" I asked and looked between my uncle and the woman.
"Its in Westchester New York, its not as hyped as the actual city" Ms Munroe explained i nodded and looked at my uncle Mark he was glaring at me.
"Its here or there, your choice" he said, he had that look that just said you better chose the right one.
"I'll go if its ok with you" I said he rolled his eyes.
"Don't care, when does she leave?" he asked.
"Well I have to stay overnight at least, but we could leave tomorrow" Ms. Munroe said and looked at me as if she wanted my opinion. Are you stupid? Don't you see I have no choice in the matter?
"Good when and where do you want her?" he asked. I felt my anger rise, a woman is willing to take your adoptive niece who was thrown upond you and you suddenly start to go all hormonal? Way to go really.
"The Nicks airport at twelve" she said, my uncle nodded, after a while she left and I started packing.
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I stared out the window of the suv we were in. I was finally in New York being driven to my new school, and my new residence. Ms. Munroe had revealed the school as a school for mutants, even though I said i wasn't one she disagreed and said the headmaster at the school knew i was one. I decided to trust her, what else did I have? The only thing that i was sure of was that it was bound to be interesting. the other two in the suv were talking exitedly with the man that was driving and Ms. Munroe who was sitting in the passanger seat smiling for some reason.
I saw the man had weird red visors and he was very hot, he seemed to be ignoring me. duche bag. I listened and discovered the girl who was about ten could kill people just by using a high pitched voice. she was short, maybe ten years old. the boy was tall and lanky, he could strech apparently. I rolled my eyes, Storm as she had nicknamed herself could control weather but they weren't going to tell me what i could do. I slid down in my seat in the back ready for some sleep.
"We're here" the guy announced as we pulled into a garage somewhere. I climbed out with th other two.
"Ally the professor wants to talk with you Jack, Sally Mr. Summers will show you there" Storm said, the man gave me a nod, i nodded back. we left the rest of the group and explored a huge building, finally we made it to a door
"Come in" a voice yelled after he knocked on the door, he opened the door and gave me a look. i could tell he was glaring behind those funky red shades. I scowled him, he looked shocked as i entered the room. I smirked at him before i closed the door and turned around, there was a man standing with a black haired blue eyed woman who looked nervous. another man who was big, burly and handsome was standing next to a girl with long black hair and brown eyes similar to the buff mans.
"Oh hi" I said and blushed.
"Oh" the woman with short black hair sobbed, the one with long hair smiled, she bound over to me excited.
"My name is Jessica" she said, i nodded and shook her hand.
"Ally" I said, I noticed everyone suddenly looked uncomfortable except the bald man.
"Allyson this is Professor Logan, and Raven, I am Charles Xavier" the bald man said and smiled warmly.
The woman walked over and threw her arms around me I patted her back cautiously.
"What the fuck?" I mouthed to Jessica she smirked.
"Thats your mother" she said, everyone glared at her then looked at me worried. my jaw just hung, what was I in now?
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