My first Swan Queen story! Have a lot in my mind but finally just put it down to words. My spelling and grammar are not my forte. Just a warning in advance.

Summary: This is a Student/Teacher Swan Queen story with Emma Swan having Physic Abilities. It's very AU but they are still the characters you know and love. It's Swan Queen end game.

Disclaimers: I don't own any of the Once Upon A Time characters.

Emma Swan woke up with a groan her alarm making several tones in a row, loudly, warning her it was time to wake up. Emma's front was facing the bed as she lifted herself up on her elbows letting her sheets fall down her toned back. Emma only wore boy shorts to bed finding it a lot more cooler and comfortable to sleep in. The blonde reached for her alarm and turned it off looking at the time. It read 5:45. Emma had woken up every day at this time except for Sunday's and worked out. She had to or she would go crazy and would be anxious sitting in her seat in her classes and also with the amount of food she ate.

Emma quickly got dressed in her sports bra and tank top with her shorts and shoes. The blonde was in her senior year of college getting her bachelors in criminal justice. With her powers in mind she knew that would be the most helpful to the world. Emma could be herself instead of putting on a mask and cape; it would be a badge and gun. Not like she needed a gun though because she could easily stop the bullet with her mind if she was ever in serious danger. Emma could only do so many things with her mind and she hasn't fully found her potential.

Mary Margaret Blanchard was her dorm roommate and one year going on two year friend. The longest Emma has ever had. The petite woman with dark brown pixi cut hair had walked in on Emma one time using her powers to brush her hair. After the blonde got her roommate back to consciousness they talked about it and Emma showed Mary some of the things she knew how to do with her physic abilities, that's what Mary Margaret called them. Emma had just called her powers a burden not really having a name for them. Mary and Emma decided on Physic Powers. The smaller girl had stayed up all night that night looking up terms and buying several books online that had to do with Physic abilities.

Emma came back from her long run and rushed to her dorm to shower. Mary Margaret was already up and dressed for college making some eggs for Emma. The blonde appreciated everything the smaller girl did for the blonde and Emma told her roommate multiple times she didn't have to but the other girl was a saint at heart.

"Oh, Emma! I found out what your new ability is called." Mary was referring to the first day of senior year two weeks ago. Emma had set a student on fire for bullying a girl with his cigarette lighter. Emma became so angry that the flame back fired into his face and clothes. He had a few burns but the girl was safe.

"Yeah so what did you find out?" Emma asked.

"Pyro kinesis. Manipulation of fire."

"So now I can manipulate fire. Only when I'm angry?"

"We would have to try out your powers again but it makes sense. You got so angry and protective that you turned the fire against him instead of just flicking the lighter out of his hand. So far all we know is that you can read minds, lift small objects and manipulate fire when you're mad."

"Don't forget levitating. I got two inches off the ground before I got a nose bleed. I was a half an inch better." Emma said proudly.

The blonde never would have been interested in going deeper into her powers if Mary Margaret wasn't so involved in it. Emma thought it was fun and the better she got a handle on her abilities the better it was for everyone around her. Emma had only one rule. Never read minds unless in emergencies. The blonde didn't want to read minds and cheat all her life. It would have been easier to read minds throughout school instead of studying. Emma could have had any degree she wanted. The blonde wasn't going to become that. Besides her nose would bleed if she read minds for too long. The last time she did it was with Mary Margaret when the pixi haired cut woman wanted more proof of Emma's powers.

"Who knows what else you could do Emma!" Mary excitedly said.

The blonde laughed and thanked her roommate for breakfast eating it quickly and getting ready for her classes leaving a very excited woman in the kitchen. Emma placed on her black jeans and boots with her green button up long sleeve shirt. The blonde had a brown one strap bag she kept everything in but most of the time would have to carry a couple of books to make her brown bag not so heavy.

The blonde quickly made it to her first class on time sighing in relief as she took a seat in the back. Most of the classrooms were like a Coliseum as Emma liked to put it. Rows upon rows of chairs that had mini wooden boards attached to it so you can set your laptop on or a notepad for those who couldn't afford such luxuries.

Students were already in their seats as the time hit nine o clock, not wanting to upset the best teacher in the world, Ms. Belle French. The woman was polite and sometimes funny but most importantly she was extremely easy on her students and everyone always got an A in her class. All you had to do was be there and you could get an A. However, a different woman walked into the classroom. The air quickly turned thick and the room became extremely quiet. Emma had looked up from taking out her notepad and pencil and watched a not Professor French walk in with black heels, long tan legs, tight purple dress suit and brown silky hair. The woman's make up was flawless and the way she moved was perfect. Emma's mind was going out of control as she looked at the beautiful woman wondering who she could be.

The mystery woman set her things down on the desk and walked over to the chalk board and wrote down "Professor Regina Mills". It was a perfect name for a perfect woman. The brunette turned and faced the confused students but then locking eyes with Emma's. It seemed like the room had stopped and Emma had to look around just in case she didn't freeze time but then looking back at the teacher.

Wow she has gorgeous green eyes.

"What?" Emma said allowed. Students turned to look at her and some of them giggled. The blonde's face instantly turned red and she had to come up with something fast.

"What... Happened to Professor French?" Everyone turned their attention to the new woman in the room and Emma sighed in relief. That was too close but she swore she heard the brunette's thoughts in her mind just barely.

"Mr. French has fallen ill. So I will be her replacement for the remainder of the school year." Some of the students quietly groaned looking at each other and whispering, others were slumped in their seat knowing they would fail this semester. Emma started to bite on her pencil studying Professor Mills.

"And I would like it if you raise your hand if you have a question Miss-"

Emma straightens herself in the seat dropping her pencil on the ground in the process and quickly picks it up and clears her throat, "Swan. Emma Swan."

She's clumsy. It's kind of cute.

Emma widens her eyes. She definitely heard the woman's thoughts there was no doubt about it. She thought Emma was cute. The blonde grew nervous and worried as Regina started her lecture. Most of the kids had no clue what the woman was talking about and Belle used to make things so much easier when she would discuss history. Regina was a lot more strict and complex. Her hands moved with fluidity and such grace that you wouldn't believe the strict tone coming out of red full lips.

It was now the end of the class and Emma had nothing written down on her notepad. The blonde was too focused on her new Professor than she was on the actual lesson that she forgot to write the notes down. The Professor had written a few things on the board so Emma quickly scribbled that down on her paper as the brunette woman spoke up again.

"Now Ms. French has written down a few things, like today you are supposed to have a five page paper done on Henry the Eighth today? I would like you all to set your papers on my desk before you leave. Class dismissed."

Everyone started to converse with another as they gathered their things and searched for their papers in their bags or books. Emma groaned to herself. She had forgotten to print out her paper on her flash drive the other day. She was too busy with playing video games. Emma could tell her Professor that she was too busy with stimulated mind games to help her improve her memory skills but the brunette looked like she wouldn't buy it.

Emma waited for the last student to leave the room so she could talk with Regina about her paper in private. The blonde gathered her things and held onto her strap with one hand while the other in her front pocket as she walked down the steps to the new teacher. Regina was busy shuffling papers on her desk when the blonde student came up to her.

"Professor Mills?" The woman jumped a little and turned to face Emma.

Good heavens, she scared me.

"Uh didn't mean to scare you." The blonde laughed nervously.

Regina took off her black square glasses which Emma whined inside because Regina looked sexy in them. This was her teacher though and had to ignore such feelings to the older woman. Regina was probably married with kids for all she knew.

"It's quite alright. Do you need something Miss Swan?"

Emma was surprised that the woman remembered her name, "I just wanted to tell you that-"

"Let me guess. You're sorry for not paying attention in my class?" Regina interrupted.

Emma winced and nodded, "Yes... Well that and I can't turn in the paper today. I swear I have it but I couldn't get it printed off."

Regina titled her head and folded her arms. The Professor was starting to size Emma up by looking down at her boots and traveling her brown eyes up the blonde's body.

She has quite a... fantastic figure and- stop Regina she's your student get ahold of yourself.

The brunette shook her head as Emma held in her breath when she heard every single word this woman was saying in her mind.

Regina bit her lower lip, "You know I have to dock you points for being late."

"I know and I promise I will have it in on Wednesday. My first impressions aren't usually like this."

"What is your first impression?"

"Well I don't meet a lot of people so I don't usually have one."

That made the teacher chuckle and Emma smiled at how adorable her teacher was.

"Have it in by tomorrow with an extra page and I will grade it fairly like everyone else's."

You don't do fair Regina was it wrong with you today-

Emma stopped Regina's thoughts not wanting to hear much more, "Yes. Yes I can do that, thank you Mrs. Mills." Emma started to walk back towards the door when Regina spoke up, "It's just Ms. I'll see you tomorrow. Just drop it by in the morning before my first class." Emma smiled and nodded and headed out the classroom door but not until she heard Regina's thoughts again.

This is going to be a long year.

Emma closed the door behind her and let out a long breath, "Yes Miss Mills. A very long year."

The blonde had to get back to Mary Margaret soon and figure out what the hell was going on.