Author's Notes: Well, this is my attempt at an X-Men story. It is my first, so I hope you all like it. Thanks a bunch.
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men.
Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. Yes, I've come to know this place quite well. I should considering I've lived here for the past four years of my life.
Before I get ahead of myself, I'll tell you a bit about me. Well, for starters, I'm rather plain. No long flowing golden locks, long bronze legs, let's just shorten this list up and say, I'm not exactly model material.
As for my powers, I feel that they could be a bit more impressive. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, they're not bad, just not the strongest out there.
And as of how I got here? Just like the others, Professor Xavier. No, I didn't blow up a building or almost kill anyone. Really, I'm nothing special.
I'm just your average, everyday mutant, trying to live her life with the least amount of problems as possibly. Or well, that's what my previous goal had been before Ms. Munro decided to partner me with him. As of now, my new goal is to just make it to eighteen, and I have a feeling that goal is going to be a lot harder to reach.
I guess I've already told you too much, so for now I bid thee good day. Oh god, now I sound like an old Englishman.
My name is Ashayla Lynn Parker, and this is my story.
