Fight Fire with Fire And You Get One Big Flame.
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Hank pursues Storm down the hallway leading to her new office. She seems to be trying to block something unpleasant from her mind as her blue furred friend badgers her.
"I know that you have had a bad experience with pyrokinetics in the past," He says as diplomatically as he can at the moment. "But that's no reason to throw out a person's application."
Storm glares at him with white eyes as the clouds outside became black and ominous.
"You obviously have never dealt with John Allerdyce," She says angrily. "The most obnoxious, self-centered, rude person I have ever met in my entire life!!!"
"With all due respect to you Ororo," Says Beast as he puts his large furry hands on her shoulders to comfort her. "I do not believe that this school supports generalizations, in fact I thought the mission of this school was to teach children not to generalize?"
She gives her friend another angry look before going off on a tangent.
"I have met more than one pyrokinetic," She says angrily. "Johnny Storm for example is a pompous, stuck-up, self- centered, jerk, that hits on any thing with two legs and nothing between them, not only that, but he was a rude chauvinistic pig who treated women as sex objects not people, and don't get me started on Flare. He was an old friend back in Cairo who constantly made fire snakes attack me while I was in the shower…"
Hank stopped her by wrapping his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear.
"If you do this one thing for me," Says Hank smoothly. "I will take you out for a complete night on the town. Dinner, movie, dancing, the works, just please consider this one application."
Ororo smiles and agrees.
A week later a teenaged brown haired girl sits in front of Storm politely answering her questions.
"So," Says Storm looking over the girls transcripts. "It says here that you were an all A student at your old school, and your behavior was beyond excellent… Jamie Hendrix welcome to the Xavier Institute for gifted youngsters."
"Thank you Ms. Monroe," Says Jamie with twinkling firey brown eyes. "I hope I can live up to the excellent standards that this fine institution has set for all of its students."
I hope that she isn't another Pyro, or worst yet Human torch. Thinks Storm to herself as she shows the new girl to her dorm room.