Lauren walked through the halls of her school. California was defiantly her land. She was a very courageous and outgoing person. She was a cool girl in her school. All the guys wanted her and all the girls wanted to be her. Though the fame in her school, she was a depressed person. Lauren would never show her true state to anyone. She thought it was normal for a teenage girl to go through a depressed stage. It wasn't abnormal or anything.
"Hey Lauren," a girl she didn't know greeted her.
"Hey, nice to see you," Lauren smiled at the girl.
"You saw me last period. I sit behind you in science," she informed Lauren. Lauren thought hard, what was the girl's name? She went through the attendance in her mind.
"Mr. Applebaum?"
"Here"
"Mr. Baxin?"
"Yo"
"Mr. Brumely?"
"Here"
"Mr. Feston?"
"Aqui"
"Ms. Gamble?"
"Yeah so I went to the mall and saw Billy..."
"Ms. Gamble," the teacher would emphasize.
"Huh? Oh... sorry, here," Lauren would reply most of the time.
"Ms. Garren?"
"Yes Ms. Yoon, I am present." Yeah, that's it, Judy Garren. She came back to reality.
"Oh yeah, Judy, sorry. I have to go," Lauren politely excused herself.
"It's Janie you twit," she mumbled to herself quietly. Lauren made it to English right on the bell. Mr. Cobb was not a guy who liked attendance.
"Anyone missing?" he yelled over the racket of teenage gibberish.
"Yeah, Caroline, Darshni and Demetri," a girl yelled in the back.
"And Conner too," another boy yelled.
"Ok class, settle down, please," Mr. Cobb still speaking in a loud voice. Lauren was tired and decided not to gab. "If you simmer down I will hand out last weeks test, graded." Everyone hushed up.
He picked up a pile of papers and started handing them out. Lauren watched impatiently as the tests went to each person before. Her best friend got hers and looked at it. She crumpled it up and threw it behind her. Next was Lauren.
"My strait A student, I was sadly disappointed with yours," Mr. Cobb whispered handing a huge juicy F to her. She looked agog at it. An F, she thought, I am usually a strait A student. Something was wrong. 55% on a test she studied for all night the night before the test. She crammed all night. Usually it worked, not this time.
"Now students on to our next lesson," Mr. Cobb spoke in monotone to the class. Lauren began to weep. Something inside of her was waiting to bust out. She looked down at the table. It was scorched red. This was odd, she thought, why is it lit up? She figured it out a second too late. It blew up in her face and she flew back.
"Class? What was that, is everyone ok?" Mr. Cobb yelled over the debris of desk. Lauren was on the ground almost unconscious. She thought for a second.
"History class, mutant era. I am a mutant," she spoke to herself in a rasp voice. Lauren thought and she knew what happened. She knew her mutant power. She read about the X-Men for a project for History. Ones name was codenamed Hambit or Jambit. Something like that. His power was forcing kinetic energy into things and then they would eventually explode. That was Laurens power. It had to be. She fell asleep and didn't feel the teleportation into space.
Maxine Burnster lived all but a normal life. She had a history of having a mysterious past. She showed up at Glenville High in 9th grade. No one heard of her, the principal didn't know who she was but she managed to scrape by without anyone noticing she was there. She would go into miscellaneous classes on days and got taught by different teachers. None of them asked because they knew she was a floater. No one confronted her about it and that's why she astonished all the kids. Intrigued in a way.
Maxine was in the auditorium with her director talking to her.
"Maxine, you need to feel what Dolly is feeling. She knows exactly what is going on in the whole entire play. She is the planner, act that way," Mr. Maher screamed at Maxine. It was the 9th grade play. They were doing Hello Dolly and Maxine was Dolly. "Get up there and act girl."
The fact that he was calling her girl offended her. She was a woman, and not to be treated as a child.
"Yeah dick-face, I'll act. I'll act like you're an ass, good genre, because you are," she mumbled to herself climbing up the bleachers to the stage. Alana, Chris and Danny were already on stage ready to act.
"Good going queef," Danny chuckled at her.
"You know Maxine, I have had enough with you, strutting up here as a new kid and just taking the part. That's really crap gal. I am going to bust you down bitch, I'm gonna bust you down to China Town," Stacey insulted.
Maxine got mad. They started the scene and immediately Stacey stepped on Maxine's dress ripping it and showing her panties for everyone to see. Maxine flamed up. Red surrounded her entire body. Flames shot from her fingers. Fire hit Stacey square on the chest. The weird thing was, Stacey stayed up.
Stacey started to grow rapidly. "You want some of this you stupid ball of flame?" Stacey kicked Maxine in the gut with her enormous toe. "Yah!"
Oomph. Maxine hit a wall and fell flat on the ground. She flamed up and flew up to the ceiling. She flew over Stacey and then she disappeared. Right into thin air.
A hairy man walked up to a machine in a dark room. He flipped a switch and the room lighted up. A body appeared in a portal. It was the body of Charles Xavier.
"Is everything good?"
"As soon as I switch this little button here," the hairy man responded. He flipped the switch and the room lit up even more. Five bodies appeared out of nowhere and landed in the room. Three were on the ground unconscious, another was lit up fiery, and the last one was stretched out like a rubber band.
"Who... wha... how... bu..." the tow conscious ones spoke together.
"You'll know in time. For now, get some rest while these guys heal," the hairy man said.
"Hey, your Wolverine, from the X-Men, I did a report on you in my clase de history," Armando said agog.
"No, I'm not," Wolverine said right before he injected them with something to let them sleep. They fell to the ground and slept a nice sleep.
"Hey Lauren," a girl she didn't know greeted her.
"Hey, nice to see you," Lauren smiled at the girl.
"You saw me last period. I sit behind you in science," she informed Lauren. Lauren thought hard, what was the girl's name? She went through the attendance in her mind.
"Mr. Applebaum?"
"Here"
"Mr. Baxin?"
"Yo"
"Mr. Brumely?"
"Here"
"Mr. Feston?"
"Aqui"
"Ms. Gamble?"
"Yeah so I went to the mall and saw Billy..."
"Ms. Gamble," the teacher would emphasize.
"Huh? Oh... sorry, here," Lauren would reply most of the time.
"Ms. Garren?"
"Yes Ms. Yoon, I am present." Yeah, that's it, Judy Garren. She came back to reality.
"Oh yeah, Judy, sorry. I have to go," Lauren politely excused herself.
"It's Janie you twit," she mumbled to herself quietly. Lauren made it to English right on the bell. Mr. Cobb was not a guy who liked attendance.
"Anyone missing?" he yelled over the racket of teenage gibberish.
"Yeah, Caroline, Darshni and Demetri," a girl yelled in the back.
"And Conner too," another boy yelled.
"Ok class, settle down, please," Mr. Cobb still speaking in a loud voice. Lauren was tired and decided not to gab. "If you simmer down I will hand out last weeks test, graded." Everyone hushed up.
He picked up a pile of papers and started handing them out. Lauren watched impatiently as the tests went to each person before. Her best friend got hers and looked at it. She crumpled it up and threw it behind her. Next was Lauren.
"My strait A student, I was sadly disappointed with yours," Mr. Cobb whispered handing a huge juicy F to her. She looked agog at it. An F, she thought, I am usually a strait A student. Something was wrong. 55% on a test she studied for all night the night before the test. She crammed all night. Usually it worked, not this time.
"Now students on to our next lesson," Mr. Cobb spoke in monotone to the class. Lauren began to weep. Something inside of her was waiting to bust out. She looked down at the table. It was scorched red. This was odd, she thought, why is it lit up? She figured it out a second too late. It blew up in her face and she flew back.
"Class? What was that, is everyone ok?" Mr. Cobb yelled over the debris of desk. Lauren was on the ground almost unconscious. She thought for a second.
"History class, mutant era. I am a mutant," she spoke to herself in a rasp voice. Lauren thought and she knew what happened. She knew her mutant power. She read about the X-Men for a project for History. Ones name was codenamed Hambit or Jambit. Something like that. His power was forcing kinetic energy into things and then they would eventually explode. That was Laurens power. It had to be. She fell asleep and didn't feel the teleportation into space.
Maxine Burnster lived all but a normal life. She had a history of having a mysterious past. She showed up at Glenville High in 9th grade. No one heard of her, the principal didn't know who she was but she managed to scrape by without anyone noticing she was there. She would go into miscellaneous classes on days and got taught by different teachers. None of them asked because they knew she was a floater. No one confronted her about it and that's why she astonished all the kids. Intrigued in a way.
Maxine was in the auditorium with her director talking to her.
"Maxine, you need to feel what Dolly is feeling. She knows exactly what is going on in the whole entire play. She is the planner, act that way," Mr. Maher screamed at Maxine. It was the 9th grade play. They were doing Hello Dolly and Maxine was Dolly. "Get up there and act girl."
The fact that he was calling her girl offended her. She was a woman, and not to be treated as a child.
"Yeah dick-face, I'll act. I'll act like you're an ass, good genre, because you are," she mumbled to herself climbing up the bleachers to the stage. Alana, Chris and Danny were already on stage ready to act.
"Good going queef," Danny chuckled at her.
"You know Maxine, I have had enough with you, strutting up here as a new kid and just taking the part. That's really crap gal. I am going to bust you down bitch, I'm gonna bust you down to China Town," Stacey insulted.
Maxine got mad. They started the scene and immediately Stacey stepped on Maxine's dress ripping it and showing her panties for everyone to see. Maxine flamed up. Red surrounded her entire body. Flames shot from her fingers. Fire hit Stacey square on the chest. The weird thing was, Stacey stayed up.
Stacey started to grow rapidly. "You want some of this you stupid ball of flame?" Stacey kicked Maxine in the gut with her enormous toe. "Yah!"
Oomph. Maxine hit a wall and fell flat on the ground. She flamed up and flew up to the ceiling. She flew over Stacey and then she disappeared. Right into thin air.
A hairy man walked up to a machine in a dark room. He flipped a switch and the room lighted up. A body appeared in a portal. It was the body of Charles Xavier.
"Is everything good?"
"As soon as I switch this little button here," the hairy man responded. He flipped the switch and the room lit up even more. Five bodies appeared out of nowhere and landed in the room. Three were on the ground unconscious, another was lit up fiery, and the last one was stretched out like a rubber band.
"Who... wha... how... bu..." the tow conscious ones spoke together.
"You'll know in time. For now, get some rest while these guys heal," the hairy man said.
"Hey, your Wolverine, from the X-Men, I did a report on you in my clase de history," Armando said agog.
"No, I'm not," Wolverine said right before he injected them with something to let them sleep. They fell to the ground and slept a nice sleep.