Kitty, Rogue, and Jean were sitting on a bench to one of the outdoor lunch tables when the rest of the institute pulled up in different cars, and when the soft purr of a motorcycle halted in the parking lot.
"Kitty, I love the colors but I think the scarlet looks better on me than the neon yellow." Rouge said as the boys walked up to them.
"Like no way Rogue! The yellow totally brings out the gold in your eyes." Kitty contradicted as she continued to paint the other girls nails, finishing each with a tiny diamond like stone in the center of a bright pink flower. Like a ton of bricks the realization of the girls choice of wardrobe fell onto the boys. Rogue was wearing light washed jeans that were artfully torn to show skin without allowing contact, a bright pink cami and sheer clingy over shirt, a wide green belt that hugged her hips on top of the shirts that matched the color of her Rocketdogs, and if that wasn't enough her hair was flipped into ponytail leaving her un-masked face shine through in all its natural beauty. Jean was wearing a sunshine yellow tank top over dark wash skinny jeans, which she expertly accented with a purple belt and yellow flip flops, her hair had been teased into curls that framed her face showcasing her brilliant eyes. And the icing on the cake was Kitty; she was wearing an electric blue skirt that ended just an inch or two above her knees, a bright green tank top, a hot-pink belt, and high-topped skater shoes, the whole look played up her face showing off her high cheekbones and big eyes.
"What are you staring at?" Jean asked lazily pulling out one of her ear-buds but still taping her vibrant nails along to the beat.
"Nothing." Scott said quickly looking away, reminding himself again and again that she had a boyfriend; her boyfriend albeit was a jerk… but still.
"Charlotte? Charlotte? HELLO earth to Charlotte?" a familiar voice drifted towards them.
"Sorry Wanda. Must have spaced off for a minute." an unfamiliar voice echoed back answering the first's worry with calm. Everyone looked around and most people gawked, their jaws hitting the ground. Wanda Maximoff was SMILING. And many of the boys eyes wouldn't leave the girl by her side, her hair was dancing like fire and hung down around her shoulders in a mixture of waves and tightly curling spirals, but the most captivating thing about her were her eyes. Bright green and piercing, they also seemed to be spinning slightly giving the illusion of endlessness.
"Oh lookie Scarlett!" The red head said in a hyper voice, "They think we're insane!" she began to laugh lightly, the sound like the chinking of glass.
"Calm down Chartreuse," Wanda said softly as they walked past the X-men's table.
"I can't there's too much energy, too much insanity." the other Chartreuse seemed to sigh while remaining hyper, she seemed to flitter her body moving constantly. She wouldn't stand still for more than two seconds, but it was long enough for the X-men to notice the bright green sun tattoo on her arm, strangest thing was though it seemed to pulse just slightly.