Disclaimer: I do not own "Xavier's Institute for gifted youngsters" Nor do I own the X-men. Though I do own Stormy and Scott. Those two are based off of me and a friend. So please, don't sue me!

My name is Stormy, really. It's not a nickname like you're given for temper or anything. My

mother was a normal human. She never thought, nor wanted to have a mutant for a child. So,

here I am, and outcast at school, and no one seems to like a girl who can run through walls and

dissapperate as she pleases.

I was finally accepted when I went to my new school "Xavier Institute for gifted youngsters".

I hear there is a war coming. I want to fight in this war. I want to stand against the enemy,

even if it is my next door neighbor*though I wouldn't be surprised, because she is as evil as the

day is long* Oh, you might be wanting to know more about me. My name is Stormy Christian

Archer. My name is a good starting point for my temper. My hair is as red as fire, and about as

easy to control. And one more thing they teased me about was my eyes. They said someone

with hair as red as mine could never have eyes as blue as sapphires.

My life isn't he most exciting thing in the world. My brother is a normal yet annoying boy.

My friends are each fairly normal, except for one. Scott though is like me. He also is a

mutant, like me, except he has the power of telepathy, the ability to read minds. He got in a lot

of trouble at school reading our teachers minds. However, through the power of telepathy, he

has gotten good grades since elementary school. He was the only one who didn't treat me like

an outcast.