Authors note: Hey everyone, I havent written any fanfics in a while, so I thought I'd write this one. It's my first x-men fanfic so I don't know how it will turn out. This idea came to me after I found the website textsfromxavieracademy which has funny texts based on drunken nights out and I decided to write this. I've also never experienced a hangover so I don't know how accurate my description is. Any reviews are appreciated so I can use the feedback to improve.

Characters: Sean, Alex, Hank and Raven

The story is based around x-men first class

I don't own x-men or any of the characters

Sean felt like he was recovering from what was possibly the world's worst hangover. His head felt as though it was about to split open. The nausea was almost unbearable and he suddenly hoped that he wouldn't vomit.

What the hell happened last night? Sean wondered, he tried to recap the night's events but his mind was almost a complete blank. The small amounts that he could remember made no sense.

Groaning slightly, Sean opened his eyes and blinked a couple of times. It took a few seconds for his cloudy vision to clear. After pushing himself into sitting position, Sean looked at his surroundings. He was in his room at the mansion, but for some reason he was on the floor, in a tangle of sheets not too far away from the bed. Sean guessed that he had fallen out of bed at some point and remained at his current location.

His clothes from the day before were scattered across the room as if thrown carelessly after being worn. Sean untangled himself from his blankets and walked across the room to look in the mirror. I look like a zombie Sean though to himself. His face was pale with a greenish tinge. His eyes were half closed and he had dark bags under them. His ginger hair looked as though he had been sitting in a convertible whilst driving on a motorway.

Sighing to himself, Sean got dressed and slowly made his way to the kitchen. He didn't know if he should feel curious or dread about the inevitable re-telling of the night's events. After a moment, Sean decided it was probably the latter. On the positive side, neither the Professor nor Erik would have witnessed any of the possible humiliation as the pair had gone on another recruiting trip the day before and wouldn't be back until tomorrow. This had left himself, Alex, Hank and Raven at the mansion by themselves.

From what he could remember, they were all bored and there had been alcohol, a lot of it. "It'll be awesome" Alex had promised. The rest was history.

Bracing himself mentally, Sean opened the kitchen door and walked inside. The other mutants were already in the room. Raven and Hank stood in the far corner, having a conversation about something that would probably confuse him. Alex was sat at the table with his head in his hands. He looked almost as rough as Sean did. It wasn't a very attractive look. Sean had a feeling that last night wasn't going to be a pleasant story.

So what did you think? Please let me know as reviews mean a lot and I'll know if I should continue with the story. Constructive criticism and suggestions for the story are welcome. I'll try to update soon.