I stretched my arms and legs. Twisting my tail, and rubbing my face to wake myself up. The annoying clock wailed like a siren in my ears. I opened my eyes to the familiar room of the Xavier institute. How accustomed I've become to this place I call home. I miss Germany, but now I have friends in the Institute. I hopped out of bed and landed on my toes. I landed on my two blue and fuzzy toes. Can't guess who I am yet? I'll give you a hint. First part is Night, second part is crawler. I'm Nightcrawler, member of the X-men and resident blue fuzzy dude. Well, now Dr. Hank McCoy is here, so I guess I'm the resident blue fuzzy teenage dude.
I put on my favorite shirt and pants, and got ready for another day. But today was my day. My birthday, if we want to be exact. My Sixteenth birthday! Mien Gott, how excited I am! I put on my image inducer and went to the bathroom. Brushed my teeth, and washed my face, preparing for the "surprise" party they had planned for me this Saturday morning. I found out while bamf-ing around the institute, I heard Scott and Evan talking about it. He tried to bamf downstairs. He closed his eyes and expected him to reopen them to a welcoming party. But he just opened and saw his room. "Oh, I must just be a bit groggy." He shrugged and proceeded to walk downstairs.
hmm...what do you think? Is Nightcrawler just groggy? Or is it something deeperr than that?...
More chapters will come after this, I just wanted to get it started. Hope you pay atteention! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA. (by the way, i know it might be lame to use the Sixteenth birthday escuse. But just pay attention, it'll get better.)