School is boring… Best thing about it is her.
Kurt´s gazing at Victoria, but she doesn´t see anything. She´s busy writing notes. She seems to love school, so Kurt tries to pay attention. It´s hard when she´s in the same classroom though. Suddenly he hears a sound. Beep, beep! The sound is loud and Kurt is soon to notice that his watch is turning red on the screen. Oh no! Not again, thinks Kurt and is trying all the buttons with no luck.
"Teach? Can I go get my watch key in my locker?"
He looked as innocent as he could and the teacher nodded.
"Sure, Kurt, but hurry up! We´re starting on our presentations in a few"
Kurt nodded hastily and ran out. Just in time, he thought and deactivated the holographic disguise. It was only meant to get him into a normal High School, but he had used it to look normal on missions as well. Everybody who watched news, knew the furry blue guy. Many girls dreamt of this handsome young man and many boys dreamt of being him. But he only thought of it as a curse. One good thing was there in this madness. The watch could disguise him as a normal teen. Then nobody would know who he really was. He teleported to the men's bathroom and called the professor.
"Professor? Can you come, pick me up?"
He felt the sham in asking this question. The school was just around the corner, but as he looked now, he would be recognized. Charles knew.
"Of course, Kurt… You´re right, calling me now"
He came a few minutes after and drove Kurt to the mansion. When they came to the mansion, Charles took the watch and gave it to Forge, a young man who merely dropped school two years ago. Forge took it to his room, where he immediately started fixing it. To compensate for the missing school, Charles teached Forge himself. Kurt teleported to his room and sat on his bed for a long time. Charles let him be alone. He knew the boy had a lot of thoughts in his head. Kurt then teleported to Victoria's room. It was like walking in a rainforest. Plants and flowers in every aspect of colours.
"Wow! This is amazing"
He wandered around for hours and then he suddenly found something interesting. An old picture of the professor and his family.
"What is she doing with that?"
"Maybe I should be the one giving the questions…. Such as, why are you in my room?"
Kurt turned around. Victoria was standing in the middle of all the plants, her face expressing a deep curiousness. Her hands were in her pockets as if she was casually chatting with him.
"I can´t explain, so I better vanish…"
He teleported to his own room, leaving the picture on the floor.
"What a dumbass…. A coward! He´s furniture to me now! Argh! How stupid!"
Victoria raged at the floor, totally out of it. Outside, a storm was coming. As Victoria let out her frustration, the thunder began to alter. The rain drummed on her window and as soon as she fell to the ground, crying, she heard her outrageous weather.
"What have I done? Why can´t I be more like you, mother?"
She looked at the picture and caressed it.