It's four in the afternoon, and I'm sitting in class learning about physics and their relation to our everyday lives.
No, I'm not doing an AP class, I have enough of those as it is, I am in fact learning how to use a bunch of weird and wonderful powers that I picked up.
A couple of weeks back, a couple of ass hats decided that I'd make a good punching bag. You know, the usual for a skinny idiot like me. But instead of taking it, I end up fighting back and accidentially punching the bully clean into some lockers.
Like literally into the lockers. The dents are still there and everything.
But anyways, the parentals get a visit from a dude in a wheelchair and suddenly I'm going to a place called Xaviers in New York and attending Bayview High.
It ain't so bad when you get to hang with some serious eye candy. Though you might not want to hear Red, telepath Jean Grey, hear you thinking that…