A/N: This is second multi-fandom series about my best friend Jessica and me. The first, we ended up in Middle Earth. Now? *grin* Now, we're going to be X Men. Kind of. Just read.
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"Dude, when is this day gonna be over?" Jessica wailed, slamming her locker door shut.
"Don't worry," Kristin reassured her, rolling her eyes as they started down the hall. "We've just got one class left today."
"Yeah, gym," replied Jessica, as they moved into the locker room.
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"Anything new, Professor?" asked Scott, stepping up behind where the professor sat in the wheelchair, in front of a large screen.
"Maybe," the older man replied, slowly. "I'm not sure yet."
"Like, are we going to class or what?" Kitty asked, calling over from the doorway.
"Yeah," said Scott, looking down to the Professor. He handed 'Cyclops' a hand-held communicator.
"Keep this with you," he instructed. "I might have a mission for you today."
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"Oh, my god, Jessica, look! It's a butterfly!" shouted Kristin down the soccer field. She was standing in the goal, and her friend was down the field, warring with a girl on the opposite team for control of the ball.
"Pay attention!" called Jessica back, shaking her head as the girl, Ginger, broke past her with the ball.
"But, like... it's all fluttery and stuff," Kristin protested, turning to watch it fly by.
"Dude!" shouted Jessica, as Ginger brought her foot back to kick the ball. "Ball!"
Kristin turned back to look just in time to see the ball shooting through the air, toward her head. Squeezing her eyes shut, she put her hands up to block the ball, but it never hit them. Instead, it slid through her hands and head with a wet sort of squishy sound, as her body almost melted, liquefying into a puddle on the grass.
"What the hell?" asked Ginger, blinking in surprise. She took a step toward the puddle.
"You bitch!" screamed Jessica, running down the field. ""You melted my best friend!" Around them, the wind started to whistle and howl, and became faster and faster, flapping around them. Ginger shouted out in surprise as her feet left the ground, waving her arms and trying to get back down. The wind lifted her up, spinning her around and around, then threw her.
In the center of the field, Jessica stood with her arms stretched up, eyes completely clouded with a black color.
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Scott was in the hallway at his locker when he heard the communicator beeping. Pulling it from his pocket, he opened it and put it to his ear.
"Scott, get the team. There's some business we need to tend to in California. Cerebro just picked up some new mutant activity."
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"Dude," said Jessica, slowly, reaching down to poke her friend, still in liquid form. "You're a puddle."
"Bite me," came the under-water sounding reply, and Kristin blew a few bubbles up at her.
"This is.. interesting," said Jessica, slowly, as Kristin shifted back, reforming into a solid.
"Tell me about it," Kristin muttered, glancing around slowly. "Where'd everyone go?"
"Um.. it got a little windy," said Jessica, sheepishly.
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A/N: End of the first chapter. ^^ Remember to leave reviews – they make me happy.
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"Dude, when is this day gonna be over?" Jessica wailed, slamming her locker door shut.
"Don't worry," Kristin reassured her, rolling her eyes as they started down the hall. "We've just got one class left today."
"Yeah, gym," replied Jessica, as they moved into the locker room.
~*~
"Anything new, Professor?" asked Scott, stepping up behind where the professor sat in the wheelchair, in front of a large screen.
"Maybe," the older man replied, slowly. "I'm not sure yet."
"Like, are we going to class or what?" Kitty asked, calling over from the doorway.
"Yeah," said Scott, looking down to the Professor. He handed 'Cyclops' a hand-held communicator.
"Keep this with you," he instructed. "I might have a mission for you today."
~*~
"Oh, my god, Jessica, look! It's a butterfly!" shouted Kristin down the soccer field. She was standing in the goal, and her friend was down the field, warring with a girl on the opposite team for control of the ball.
"Pay attention!" called Jessica back, shaking her head as the girl, Ginger, broke past her with the ball.
"But, like... it's all fluttery and stuff," Kristin protested, turning to watch it fly by.
"Dude!" shouted Jessica, as Ginger brought her foot back to kick the ball. "Ball!"
Kristin turned back to look just in time to see the ball shooting through the air, toward her head. Squeezing her eyes shut, she put her hands up to block the ball, but it never hit them. Instead, it slid through her hands and head with a wet sort of squishy sound, as her body almost melted, liquefying into a puddle on the grass.
"What the hell?" asked Ginger, blinking in surprise. She took a step toward the puddle.
"You bitch!" screamed Jessica, running down the field. ""You melted my best friend!" Around them, the wind started to whistle and howl, and became faster and faster, flapping around them. Ginger shouted out in surprise as her feet left the ground, waving her arms and trying to get back down. The wind lifted her up, spinning her around and around, then threw her.
In the center of the field, Jessica stood with her arms stretched up, eyes completely clouded with a black color.
~*~
Scott was in the hallway at his locker when he heard the communicator beeping. Pulling it from his pocket, he opened it and put it to his ear.
"Scott, get the team. There's some business we need to tend to in California. Cerebro just picked up some new mutant activity."
~*~
"Dude," said Jessica, slowly, reaching down to poke her friend, still in liquid form. "You're a puddle."
"Bite me," came the under-water sounding reply, and Kristin blew a few bubbles up at her.
"This is.. interesting," said Jessica, slowly, as Kristin shifted back, reforming into a solid.
"Tell me about it," Kristin muttered, glancing around slowly. "Where'd everyone go?"
"Um.. it got a little windy," said Jessica, sheepishly.
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A/N: End of the first chapter. ^^ Remember to leave reviews – they make me happy.