Disclaimer I don't own any of the characters in here except for Stormey, Aaron, and Sirius. Tre is a character based off my boyfriend's roleplaying character. (Dunno who credit goes to there.) All of the familiar Mutants are Marvel's,. I do not wish to be sued in any way possible.
Laughing softly stormey watched her friends play volleyball in the sands near by her resting place. She yawned softly as she laid back to tan. Her home town of Pilottown, LA was one of the greatest places to live. Even though her family had only moved from her birth place of Paris, Arkansas four years ago, Stormey felt like she had been raised in the warmer climates of the Pelican State. Missing her friends every so often was common for Stormey but she got over it remembering how they betrayed her in her last few days there.
"Hey Stormey! We're short a person, you wanna play?" A tall blonde haired, grey eyed male called from his place next to the net. Stormey shook her head at her older cousin. Aaron, one of the only people she could trust any more.
"Uh sure, but warn you, I'm not that great." She replied as she stood up.
"What ever just get your scrawny tanned ass over here!" Aaron called as he flung chin length bangs from his eyes. Tossing her the ball Aaron turned around to face the other team. "Your serve Cuz."
Stormey shrugged and served hitting the ball to the other side of the net to score a point.
What a great day today will be.
In Baton Rouge, LA another teen by the name of Tre Le Blanc wasn't having as great a time as Stormey and her friends further south. He hit behind a row of garbage cans laughing softly as he took a bite of the stolen apple. His whole life was stealing and trickery sence he was a small boy. He supposed he got it from his father, though he never new who his father was.
"Where'd that little tramp get to?"an angry male's voice asked, stopping Tre 's laughter and eating.
As soon as he heard foot steps move from his hiding place he jumped the fence be hind him as he laughed and ran.
After he reached his "home base" he found an envelope posted to the door. Digging in his pocket he pulled out the key from his midnight blue trench coat. "Aight, Dis Cajun got 'is pay" He mumbled too himself as he pulled the heavy envelope off the door and entered the shabby apartment.
Professor Charles Xavier sat at Cerebro, his eyes closed in concentration. He had gotten word that a young man, that could transfer kinetic energy to inanimate objects had shown up in Baton Rouge and a young female with fire abilities and morphing abilities had begun to surface in the Pilottown area.
'Both in Louisiana. Great. One trip to pick up both teens before any trouble brews.' The professor thought as he targeted both teens. The male was in a dank apartment in West Baton Rogue, and the female was at the beach with her friends. All seemed well for now.1
1 All of the above Marked towns are actual towns, so don't bother asking me where they are.. Find a friggin map.