~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Mansion Difficulties*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

The mansion hustled and bustled along as it became exceedingly crowded. Xaviers mind raced when he tried to call Jean or any of the other X-men, so many minds, so many with the same powers. Some had no previous notice of their powers, some have been with them for some time... but there was one that Xavier had noticed knew everything about his powers. It was strange, since at the time he had only been a mere 15, no mutant before was as intuned with their powers.

In a period of months Xavier had seperated these new mutants into groups and catagories, and on the fact if they were brand new and dangerous. This one, however, intrigued him. He had so many powers that he couldn't decide where to place him. Alex was a puzzler and to Xavier, puzzlers ment only one thing, he could help with the 'cause'.