Super-Spy
Hey this is a sky high/x-men crossover... it is my first sky high fanfic, and my first x-men fanfic, and my first crossover... :P so i apologise in advance for any mistakes or OOC-ness.
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Rated: T
Sky High Pairings: Lash/OC, Layla/Will, Magenta/Zack...
X-men Pairings: Scott/Jean...
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Sky High characters or any of the X-men characters... :(
Btw, The only characters I am using from X-men are, Logan/wolverine... Scott/cyclopse... Jean... Professer Xavier.
Warning: may not follow the storyline of Sky High.
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OC's pov
What kind of super school has a stupid yellow school bus? It just had to be yellow.
I sighed and got on the bus and was greeted by an overly energetic driver.
"I am Ron Wilson, Bus driver... state you name and purpose."
"Name... really none of your buisness... purpose... erm school?"
The whole bus, who just happened to be freshmen burst into a fit of giggles while I took a seat at the back of the bus. I sat in the only free seat with was next to a girl called Magenta. I liked her. She was a goth and she wore purple and black clothes. She was funny and she had a very similar sense of humour to me... sarcasm and insults.
I spent the whole bus journey talking to Magenta, Zack, Will, Layla and Ethan. They were pretty cool, although they were an odd group.
Ethan was a dorky know-it-all but he wasn't snobby and he didnt act all superior so he was good in my books.
Will was quite cute, for a freshman, he had short brown hair and brown eyes. But what was with all the blue red and white? Did he not know any other colours? I guess not with having the Commander and Jetstream as parents.
Layla was... a hippie. That is the only way to descibe her. She wore all green and brown, she had her red hair in pigtails... she was a typical hippie.
Zack was... well he was slightly weird. He wore bright yellow and white. yes, yellow. As you probably guessed I am not a great fan off the colour yellow. Even Zacks hair was yellow, not blonde, not even white, no it was yellow. I guess it has something to do with his power.
Me. I had shoulder-length white hair, which everyone thought was dyed because my roots were black. My eyes were a very dark black too. Except when I use my power. I had pale skin and I usually wore black, grey or white. Today I was wearing black jeans, a white long sleeved t-shirt with a black short sleeved band t-shirt with my favourite black hoody and some black and white high-tops.
Suddenly seatbelt sprung out and strapped us to our seats. Ron wilson, bus driver, said something about going off road before driving straight of the end of... a cliff?
Everyone screamed, except me. My uncle had always taught me not to panick and to stay calm. My uncle had his own school, although it is very secretive that even most supers dont know about it. The school then had the teachers... well... the adults. Logan, Scott, Jean, Warren, Uncle Xavier and myself. Scott, Jean and my uncle teach at the school while Logan is a drifter. He works on our team but is a bit of a lone wolf.
Me and Warren were just kids. Even if we were only kids we were on their team. Both of us are currently undercover at Sky High studying the students here to see if we can improve our own school. Of course Principle Powers had no idea about the school, or about our undercover work at her school. She just believed us both to be students at her school, exactly the same as all of the others.
Before I knew it the bus had landed on school ground and all the freshmen had stopped screaming, although many of them were looking a bit green.
I smiled as I stepped off the bus. The gang started to follow me until we were all rounded up by a kid with super speed. I made my way to the front of the crowd to see a small fat dude, who was the one with super speed, and a tall thin guy, who was extremely cute and could stretch.
Stretch-guy held his hand infront of Ethan, who was stood next to me, and asked for the new student entrance fee. While Ethan started babbling about the Sky High Handbook, I rolled my eyes and started to walk away.
"Oi, where do you think you're going, freshman?" I heared a shout from behind me. It was stretch dude.
"I was going to the gym, and I'm a senior."
"Well, you can't leave... you need to pay your entrance fee."
"How 'bout I dont." I was starting to get annoyed.
"You have to."
"Oh, do I? Well, my bad, toothpick... I do not listen to bullies." I turned away from him and started to walk in the opposite direction. I still had about half an hour before I needed to be in the gym so I thought about chilling near the edge of the school. It would be pretty there.
I was almost at the edge when I felt something trip me up. I stumbled and went flying straight off the edge of the school. I could hear other peoples screaming as I fell. I took a deep breath. I opened my eyes and looked up to see Stretch-guy leaning over the edge of the school looking straight at me, panick and sadness filling his eyes. I smiled and closed my eyes. I held my arms out straight on either side of my body and willed myself to stop falling. I did. Keeping my eyes closed, I began to float back up to the school.
I opened my eyes as soon as my feet touched the ground. I was stood at the egde of the school with everyone staring at me. I smiled. Stretch-guy, I really should learn his name, looked shocked and scared as he approached me.
"I didn't mean to trip you." He said.
"Thats a lie. You didnt mean for me to go head-first off the side of the school but you did mean to trip me."
He stuttered for a while before shutting up and settling for glaring at me.
I shrugged and looked at my watch. Oh, shoot. I was gunna be late for power placement. Crap.
This year, I noticed, the whole school was crammed into the gym to watch the power placement. I looked around at everyone. The gym seemed to be split in half, sidekicks on one side, hero's on the other. That is something I hope will never happen at our school. Splitting people up into hero's and sidekick's is rediculous. It gives hero's big ego's and makes the sidekicks feel small and become bait for the bullies.
"First up is... Misty Xavier." That's me. It was ok for me to use my real name because Professer Xavier is unknown.
I slowly made my way up the steps and stood in front of Coach Boomer on the raised platform. I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow. He looked me up and down for a few seconds before saying;
"Do you dye your hair?"
"No... it is naturally this way... as are my eyes. Moving on?"
I got a few snickers and a slight glare from Coach Boomer.
"What's your power?"
"erm... care to guess... its more fun that way."
Again I got a few laughs from the other students. I was having fun until I heared my Uncles voice in my head. Be good, Misty. This isn't a game. You need to graduate high school to become an official super... you cant graduate from here because you are related to me, same for Warren, that's why you are there. Behave.
I sighed again.
"I can control the weather."
"Ooh, its mother nature." I heared a senior shout from the hero side. I turned around to see a random guy with... green hair..?. I raised an eyebrow.
"Aww... Is mother nature not going to demonstrate?" Came the same mocking voice as before from the boy. I glared for a minute before switching quickly and smiling super-sweetly. I spread my arms out and floated into the air, my eyes clouding over with white. Wind started whipping viciously around the room while it started to get darker and darker until flashes of lightening I was creating was the only thing lighting up the room. Everyone was silent. Not daring to move, or to speak, including the teachers. Some of the freshmen were even holding their breath. Lightening struck right in front of the green haired hero. He shreiked and jumped backwards. I laughed and everything died down, weather returning to normal. I laughed clutching my sides as the green haired boy shook and almost started to cry.
Coach Boomer seemed to snap out of his gaze and shouted;
"HHEEEEEEEEERRRROOOOOOOOO"
Everyone flinched at his loud voice except for me and Warren who are trained to stand up to anything.
"Alright Xavier, go take a seat on the hero side."
I nodded and started to run over to Warren who was reading a book, which isn't unusual, but an arm wrapped around my middle and pulled me to the other side of the gym. I was put down by the black and white stripped arm and I looked up at who was there. Lash Livingston. Again I heared my uncle's voice. He was probably watching me to make sure I didnt cause too much trouble... at least not straight away.
Lash's pov
I wrapped my arms around her small waist and pulled her into the seat next to me. I dont even know her name but ever since I first layed my eyes on her... I was fascinated. Trust me, she is pretty special. Not just anyone can make me sad or panicked... let alone make me say sorry.
I sat her down and just stared at her, and she stared back.
"Lash Livingston... interesting name."
"What are you phsycic too?"
"... No..." She was hiding something, I could tell, but I decided to just leave it and not pry. Wow... I dunno who this guy is but he ain't me.
"So... Misty Xavier, huh?"
She shrugged and started to stand up. I wrapped my arms around her waist again to keep her from moving and pulled her down next to me. She kept a bored expression on her face, as if she had been expecting it. Am I that predictable?
I stared at her for a while. She didn't look up at me, she was watching the power placements.
After they were all sorted, Principle Powers flew over to us and sat on the other side of Misty.
"Principle Powers." Misty acknowledged. (Dont think I have spelt that right. sorry. :P )
"Miss Xavier. Here is you're class schedule. Have fun at sky high but please refrain from using your powers outside of the gym." She smiled before dissapearing again, in her comet form.
Misty immidiately stood up with her class schedule and glided from the room. I was left staring after her.
Speed's pov
Lash was so caught up on this chick. He only met her a few hours ago. I sighed and tried to snap him out of his daze. Once I had I started dragging him to class, realising that in this state he would be no help bullying. I dragged him into our first class of the day, with was mad science. I walked into the corner where we normally sit, Lash following behind, and took my seat opposite Warren Peace. We were the only three here... most people waited as long as possible to enter this classroom. Mad science wasn't most people's favourite subject.
The door opened and I looked up to see none other than... Misty Xavier. I sighed and Lash watched her intently, trying to be discrete but failing miserably.
Lash opened his mouth to speak but someone else got there first.
"Hey, Pixie. I heared you made quite the enterance this morning... how do you fall off the edge of the school on the first day?" I looked over to see Warren staring at her. He was the one who spoke. I looked over to Lash who was sat there quietly trying not to be seen.
"Hey, Hot-head. And I was tripped... By accident apparently." She said, sparing Lash a fleeting glance.
"MmHm, whatever. What? No hug? Well that's nice. Havent seen me in almost a month and I dont get a hug?"
What. The. Fuck. Was this the same Warren Peace we know? Does he have a twin or something?
"Aww... Did you miss me Hot-stuff? Come here."
I watched as Warren slowly stood up, sweeping the smaller girl into his arms. A grin slowly spread across his face. I was shocked.
How could this one girl have such weird affects on everyone??
Lash's pov
I felt like my heart had been ripped out of my chest. It was horrible. Feeling the pain and the jealousy all at once. It was awful. How could this girl have such an affect on me? I had to get rid of these feelings. They were making me crazy.
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