"Ms, Andrews," calls my third block teacher she was giving my that look you known the one that screams I-know-your-not-listing-so-I'm-going-to-ask-you-any-way. I was about to tell her to ask the couple in the back making out they where paying more attention then I was.

When a voice came over the speaker. "Airin Andrews please come to the office," saved from the teacher from hell by more trouble. "Sorry Miss Kacey I've gotta be going," I say as I grab my stuff and head off to the office it's much too early for them to know about the Luke Warren issue this morning not much to say there. Teacher's desk meet fire Luke meet teachers desk and fire now play nicely. God I hope they don't throw me back in to the Lonnie bin.

(Phone call this morning)

"Yes I am now the legal gradian of Airin Andrews," said Mr., Andrews Airin's uncle and high school principle unsure of who would call him about Airin. "Andy this is Charles," said a much older man. "Charles I've been waiting for your call for years," said Mr., Andrews thinking back to all the fires Airin had stared. "Yes well we've been busy lately," replied the professor of mutants. "Well your more then welcome to stop by and take Airin back with you," said Mr., Andrews happily thinking of no more property damage or lawsuits. "Well very I'll have one of my teachers stop by. Tell me how is Airin handling her powers?" asked the all knowing professor.

"Well very well she could and did burn down a house by the age of five. She's had one. No make that two hundred lighters taken away from her. She's been put in the Lonnie bin and juvie hall. Nearly burned the school down twice and just this morning she sat a teachers desk on fire and made wolfs made out of fire chase our start quarter back threw the hall," said Mr., Andrews not in a angry voice just in a you-asked-I-tolled tone.

"Well she had extraordinary parents. I can't wait to see her again," said the older man happily. "Oh I'll be sending a few of my students with my teacher I just thought you should know," and with that they hung up.

(John-Pyro) at the x-mansion

"What do you mean you want him to go?" screams that Summers jerk after professor X had tolled us about going to pick up a new mutant that they might need my help with not Summers in fact the good professor didn't even want him to come.

(dances for joy in ones seat) he wanted just me Rouge, Remy, Bobby and Wanda with Storm as the teacher of course. "Because Scott he and the young woman have a lot in common there power to control fire connects them," says the professor at the mention of fire I look up excited. "Grate that's just what we need another fire crazy psycho teenager ready to bur down the place," says Scott as he runs out his sluty girl-friend ran after him. "Gee that got his knickers in a twist," smiling at the thought of his discomfort. "Ya all know eh wears man thongs right?" I say so only Remy and the other teens can here well Remy is a little older then us not much thou.

(Airin) back at the office.

"What ever it is I didn't do it unless it's about me setting fire to the teachers desk and then making my fire wolfs chase Luke because I did do that." I say looking him my uncle I mean straight in the eyes never backing down.

"No actually you've been offered a spot at the x-mansion in New York remember we toured there last year or the year before that," he says smiling you don't know how long I've been waiting for this. "Really?" I ask the notice a tall skinny African American woman leaning against thee widow just right out side I see five teenagers sitting at a picnic table. The tallest and skinniest one has messy red-orange hair and is wearing all black. The two girls are both dressed in Goth cloths the youngest of the three boys is wearing jeans and a black top. The last and oldest is wearing jeans a black shirt and a trench coat. The red haired boy looks like he's laughing at something the younger boy said. The oldest one is shuffling a deck of playing card. The two girls are just talking.

"Those are five of our students Rouge the on with the white streaks, Remy the oldest one Wanda the other girl, the youngest boy is Bobby and the one who looks insane is John. And I'm Storm," says the woman who white hair is in a long braid. "Um I'm Airin,' I say as the woman hold out her hand for me to shake. "Um I'm not so much into shaking hands," I say she smiles and nods. "So would you like to come with us to the institute?" she asks smiling I nod as an explosion is heard we all look out the window to see the jocks trying to pick a fight with the x-men.

"Um since I'm leaving and all could I have my lighter back please?" I ask my uncle wail keeping my eyes on the fight. "Which one?" he asks as he unlocks his cabinet. "Flamer," I say pointing to the one that my mom and dad got me before they died. "Your going to kill him aren't you?" he asks meaning Luke (enemy since k+). "No just scare the shit out of him,' I say he smiles and throws me my lighter. "Oh and here I want ya to keep this," I say as I throw my old baby lighter to him "clickie" that's it's name. "You do know we do not condole valance at the mansion," says Storm. "I know but I have my honor to protect after this we can leave kay," I say and run out side to wish my enemy's all a good bye.

"Doe's she name all her lighters?" asks Storm looking after me. "Yes and yes somewhere deep inside she is sane," says my uncle I smile.

(Airin)

"Yo Luke," I call as I step in front of the x-men. Luke looks at me and smiles. "Oh look guys its Airin and her little lighter," he says coming closer. I smile my evil smile. "Remember last year when I blew up your jeep?" I ask he nods confused as I hold my lighter up and flick it on. Its sliver with a blue dragon wrapped around it.

"Th…that's not clickie," he says about to piss his pants. "No who is it?" I ask playing with the blue flame. "Um…fl…Flamer," he whispers slowly backing away I look around and grab the red head teen. "Here hold this but don't touch it," I say as I move his hand and then call the flame into balls above my hands I suck up all the fire and energy I can and shoot it at the jocks making hundreds of wolfs chase them then I sigh and close my hands then grab my lighter and flick in shut. "You never touch my lighter again," I say to the red headed boy as I turn and we board a jet I leave them all speechless. "By the way I'm Pyra," I say as I buckle my seat belt and fall asleep and dream about fire and the red headed boy John no Pyro that was his name.

hay all so review ya know ya wanna. okay Airin is tallish with short blonde hair but you can see her black roots coming threw. and she's not skinny but not fat so ?'s want somthing to happen? let me know