Once upon a time in the country of America, there was a teenager. She was very special. She was a mutant. Most mutants could control something like fire, water, or metal. Some could go through walls or absorb other mutants' powers. Some could talk to people in their heads, or move something with their brain waves. But this girl was different. She could change any solid into anything. For example, she could change a playing card into a puppy. The puppy would live a normal life. It would never change back into a card unless she wanted it too. But that didn't mean she wanted it to. The only thing she wants to be normal. So she never used her powers for fear that some would try to take advantage of her. She didn't want to be used. That was a big part of any decision she made.
"Jean!" Rogue yelled, "If ya are gonna drag me to get this new kid hurry up or Ah'm leavin'."
"REMY COME ON" Jean yelled down the hallway.
Rogue turns, horrified, "No, anyone but him."
Remy puts on a pout. "Chere you wound dis Cajun."
She smiles evilly then starts for the jet. When she gets there she sits right between her two best friends, her roommate Kitty and her adopted brother Kurt. "Hey Fuzzy, hey Kit Kat, where are we off to this time?"
"Ve are going to Alaska. Some girl name Ana Maria is vere. The Professor doesn't know her power."
"Yeah and that totally makes this trip like more dangerous!" exclaimed the perky brunette.
Remy tried to slide between the Goth and the Valley girl but neither would move. He stalked over to Jean and sat next to her drawing her attention away from Scott to his displeasure.