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Chapter Two: Vision

Xavier sat in his office after his last class for the day. It was a beautiful spring day, full of warmth and the feeling of new beginnings in the air. Birds were chirping overhead, while squirrels chased each other through the trees. Xavier wheeled his chair over to the window and opened it, reveling in the feeling of the warm air. He was so engrossed in the beautiful day that he barely heard the soft knocking on his door. He was brought out of his trance and turned towards the door.

"Come in," Xavier said gently. A small girl, no older than seven walked into the room. Xavier knew her as Ophelia, one of his youngest students thus far. She had long black hair, and bright black eyes always full of wonder and excitement. She was a little shy, but had really been opening up to everyone the last month. He saw that she was holding a picture, and that she looked a little scared. "What is it Ophelia?"

"I had a vision Professor. About this girl," Ophelia stated, handing Xavier the picture that was in her hand. On the picture he saw a very well drawn and detailed picture of a young girl with four colors in her hair. Her face was contorted in agony and it looked as though she was screaming. She was being consumed by flames, as the ground underneath her cracked, and tornados and lightning blazed across the sky in the background. Xavier was a little taken aback by not only the detail in this picture, but by the intensity, especially coming from the little girl.

"What did you see in your vision?" Xavier questioned.

"I saw that girl. I saw that she will come into all those powers at once tomorrow afternoon sometime. I also saw that later on she would come into contact with a firebird that threatens to destroy us all, but she would save us from the fire bird. I also saw a huge shadow. I'm really afraid of that shadow. We have to save her professor!" Ophelia pleaded.

Xavier wheeled over to the little girl and hugged her. "Don't worry child, we will save her. I will do everything I can child, now go play okay?"

"Okay," Ophelia said, before going towards the door. She looked back and smiled at Xavier and then left the room.

Jean, Ororo, Remy, Rogue, Logan, Scott, come to my office immediately. Xavier sent his telepathic message.

They all came into the office quickly.

"What's going on?" Logan asked. He was one of the older mutants, with a beard and side burns. He was able to heal himself quickly, and had a skeletal system made completely of adamantium.

"Is everything okay Professor?" Jean questioned. She had fire red, long hair. She was a telepath, like Xavier, but she also had a telekinetic ability.

Ororo had long white hair, and a dark complexion. She had the ability to control and conjure storms and change the weather. Remy had the ability to charge an item he touched and turn it into a bomb. Rogue had short brown hair with two white stripes framing her face, wearing gothic makeup. When Rogue made skin to skin contact with someone she took their life force, often causing them to pass out. When that happened she gained the memories of that person, and if they were a mutant, she temporarily gained their abilities. Scott had a visor across his eyes that controlled the energy beams that would blast from his eyes.

"For now it is. Ophelia has had another vision, a very important vision. Tomorrow we will be going to Bayville, a young girl will come into her mutant powers. She has forseen some ways that this girl will be able to save some of our people," Xavier explained.

"Why do you need so many of us?" Scott asked.

"I'm not sure. A feeling I had," Xavier answered. "I want to be there by noon, but be ready at any time tomorrow."

They all left his office, going to their various rooms to prepare for tomorrow. At noon the next day, they left in two vehicles: Xavier, Wolverine, Storm, and Rogue in one; Remy, Jean and Scott in the other. They waited patiently outside of Bayville High.