Ch.1
Disclamer: I don't own any X-men people that the writers rights but I do own my Oc's. This story take place during X-Men Origins:Wolverine.
"What is the Pythagorean theorem?" Mr. Campbell asked. The man had a bad balding problem, of what was left with his hair was grey, and quite dull brown eyes. He was wearing black dress pants with a white dress shirt. "Anyone?"
The bell went off at once.
"Thank you god." Cassie Leslie, whisper to her best friend Kayden Lewis.
The two girls started to laugh softly so Mr. Campbell wouldn't hear them. Cassie Leslie was 17 with wavy dark brown hair that went to her shoulders, with sharp grey eyes that the pupils were circled with golden color. She stood at 5'6. While her friend Kayden Lewis was also 17 with straight honey brown hair that went her mid back, with bright blue eyes that looked like it had a fire inside it, she stood at 5'7. Cassie was wearing ripped dark wash jeans with a black t-shirt, covering her feet were black converses. While Kayden was wearing faded blue jeans with a dark purple t-shirt, she too was wearing converses.
Cassie P.O.V.
"Well, I'll see you at lunch Kay." I said.
"Ditto," Kayden said. "I'm off to drive Mrs. Fabian mad."
"Well don't drive her too mad Kay." I said laughing.
"I'll try but no promise there." Kay said back.
We then parted way with Kay going to music, while I was going to art. The art teacher Miss. Andrews was in her normal outfit with a white lab coat to cover her long plaid skirt with a black sweater, and flats. Her long auburn hair was pulled back into a tight bun.
"Morning, Miss. Andrews." I said walking into the art room.
"Good morning, Cassie." Miss. Andrews said back to me.
The room was large bricks painted white; with wooden cabinets that has different art supplies inside.
"Ok class," Miss. Andrews said. "Start to work your individual projects."
We all mostly went to work on our projects, some when and got clay, others went for pen's. I just went to my backpack and grabbed my purple pencil. I started with a basic style of sketching, letting my mind run free that the end of the period I had rough sketch of Kay holding her guitar. The bell went off; I grabbed my bag and headed down to the lunch room. I saw Kay already on line getting her lunch, I ran to our normal circle table that we normal sit that. We we're consider the freaks of the school but to be honest we didn't care, they would mostly leave us be. I pulled out a peanut butter and raspberry jelly sandwich; a green granny smith apple, four Oreos in a bag, and two can's of coke. Kay finally came to the table with pizza and fries.
"Your coke," I said. "Enjoy."
"Thanks Cass." Kay said opening her can and took a sip.
Three of the popular kids were walking towards us.
"Here they came." I whispered.
The one in the lead was Susan William's a bright blond with cold brown eyes she stood that 5'5 she was wearing a plaid skirt with a pink blouse, and black flats. Right behind her was Mary Albert's a redhead with green eyes she stood that 5'4 she was wearing clean jeans with a purple blouse, and black tennis shoes. Right next to her was Cheryl Stone a black haired with blue eyes she was 5'5, and had on jeans with a blue blouse and white tennis shoes.
"So what are you losers doing now?" Susan asked.
"That's none of your business," Kay said back. "So leave us be."
"I have to tell you something." Mary said.
"Yeah what is it?" I asked.
"That you freaks and losers should go and dead." Cheryl said being serious.
"That's it." Kay said getting up.
I grabbed her arm.
"Don't." I whispered.
Kay just sat back down.
"That's right all bark and no bite." Susan said.
I grabbed at Kay but was too late because Kay's fist was hitting Susan's face. I jump up and grab Kay trying to pull her away from Susan.
"You bitch!" Susan yelled. "You will pay for that."
Two teachers finally came and help pull Susan and Kay away.
"Bout time." I muttered.
"Lewis, principal office now." One of the teachers said.
"I'm going I'm going," Kay said. "Cass grabbed my bag for me will you?"
"Sure Kay." I said.
Kay walked off heading to the principal's office. I went back to the table and grabbed our stuff, and follow Kay. I found Kay sitting on the wooden bench next to the office.
"Is her face blooded up?" Kay asked.
"Yeah," I said. "I thinking three days of not being in school Kay or be told to clean something."
I sat down next to her, taking out my sketch pad and with a pencil started to draw out Susan's face.
"Let me see it please?" Kay asked. "Come on let me see."
"Hold on a second," I said. "I'm adding the last touches."
"Come on." Kay said.
"Ok ok here we go." I said showing Kay, Susan's beat up face.
"Damn I got her good." Kay said laughing at the sketch.
That's when the Mr. Ciardha came outside of his office; I hid the sketch that once. Mr. Ciardha was middle aged man with blond hair that was nearly cut short; his blue eyes stare down at us. He was wearing a three piece suit in black with a white collar shirt and blue tie.
"Miss. Lewis in my office now." He said.
"I know Mr. Ciardha," Kay said. "I'll see you later Cass."
"Later Kay see you in set crew." I said getting up from the bench and headed to my next class, hopping Kay wouldn't get kick out of school was three days again.
OK that the end of chapter one more is to come, please Review but please make the review to help not to be hurtful ok.