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Victor sat down on his bed, #That was the girl from Africa?…..I hardly recognized her#, he had only stopped choking her because of the engaging way she had smelled. He had known Mystique's shampoo and soap, but under those coats was a scent he couldn't quite place. #It's like the rain……Just after a good rain#. Victor watched the door waiting for her to come out #What was her name? Aurora?# He didn't have much time to think about this as she soon stepped out of the bathroom.
"Thank you, I'm sorry if I woke you.", Ororo hurried past him to the door.
Victor stopped her, "What's your name?"
Ororo kept the front of her turned away from him, looking over her shoulder, she said "Ororo". She paused for a moment then left the room.
"Ororo".
**
The next few days went by fast., Mystique and Toad took it upon themselves to show Ororo around the entire complex. Ororo had caught on to the basics of what went down around this place, but for some reason, she always felt as if someone was watching her. And every time she would look around to see if someone was, there was no one there. Little did she know she was right.
**
Victor sat in the work out room, he had just ran about 5 miles on the treadmill and was cooling down. Though his mutation kept him fit by nature, he felt that a little exercise never hurt any one. As he was sitting he found his thoughts drifting back to that night, when that girl from Africa had snuck into his room. #She's so young and innocent, why is it I can't get her out of my head? # Victor knew that there was a big age difference, and Ororo wasn't even legal yet. He shook his head, #Nothing will ever come of it, she's just new, and new people intrigue me#. Just then Ororo walked into the room with Mystique. Ororo was dressed for a work out and Mystique was in her normal attire of nothing. Both of them apparently hadn't known Victor was there. He eyed Ororo from behind, #If she was older…..#
Just then Ororo whirled around. She saw him and gasped. #He's so large……#
Mystique turned towards where Ororo was looking and smiled, "Hey Vic! What are you doing?"
"I just finished my workout….I am just leaving."
"Alright" Mystique grabbed the still quiet Ororo, pulling her towards the bikes.
Victor stood up and wrapped the towel he had around his neck. He walked past the two of them on his way to the showers. As he passed them he inhaled deeply, catching the special fragrance that Ororo had. #She smells so…to young# he told himself, shutting the bathroom door, #Too young#
**1 month after Ororo's arrival**
"Raven?", Ororo called through the busy mall. #Where the hell did she go?#. Ororo saw a bench, standing on top of it she looked around. There was no sign of Mystique anywhere.
#I'm going to kill her, I do not like being in crowds enough as it is, now I have to find my way back on my-#
Ororo screamed as the heel of her shoe broke, causing her to fall off of the bench. Before she could fall she was caught by someone.
"Hey! Are you alright?", the guy who grabbed her asked, setting her on the floor.
Ororo sat down on the bench, taking off her shoe to examine it. "Yeah, thank you for", Ororo looked up to see boy about her age, with red reflective glasses looking at her."…..saving me" #He is handsome.#
"No problem. Sorry I couldn't do the same for your shoe." He pointed to the now broken heel.
"That's alright…." She looked down, #Mystique where are you? I am not good with new people#
"I'm Scott, what's your name?" he said as he sat down next to her.
"I'm Ororo."
:"that's a cool name…" #Wait a second……white hair…..blue eyes..# "Hey, what's your last name?"
"Munroe…..Ororo Munroe."
"How….are you from Africa?"
Ororo looked at him sharply, Scott grinned #Wait till I tell Jean……wait where is she?#, "My bo-…..a friend of mine has been looking for you."
Ororo was about to ask why, when suddenly, Mystique ran towards her, she was being chased, she yelled, "Ororo! Move your ass": She ran passed.
Suddenly, a tall red head dashed by, she was obviously chasing Mystique. "Scott! Call the prof!"
Scott jumped up and said, "Mystique," he turned back to Ororo, "How do you know her?"
Ororo stood up with him, 'How do you?"
It was then Ororo realized who she had been talking to. #he's one of Xavier's people.# she began to run, he easily caught her. "Wait, Don't go. I need to-"
"Get your hands off of me." She hissed.
"Wait you don't understand, we're the good guys."
Ororo shook her head, "Let go of me" a rumble of thunder was heard.
"What did Magneto tell you?", Ororo tried to pull her arm away.
Scott just pulled back. Ororo didn't want to shock the cute boy that was holding her. But if he did not drop her arm she was going to. "he told me enough, how Xavier….let go of my arm.", The once subtle thunder boomed.
Scott looked up and dropped her arm. "Ask him what his mission is." Ororo began to run towards where mystique had gone. Scott called after her. "You will see what I am talking about."
Ororo stopped moving away from him. Turning around to face him #what is his mission?# in all of the time Ororo had been with Magneto, she had never gotten a clear message as to what it was. "What do you mean?"
She didn't have much time as the red head who had been chasing Mystique came back. "I caught up with her, but the bitch got a couple of hits on me……is this?" she said to Scott, pointing towards Ororo.
Scott nodded, "This is Ororo Munroe. Ororo this is Jean Grey"
Ororo nodded, #I have to get Mystique….Magneto said the X-men were the ones against us…..but these guys don't seem that bad.#. 'I must go." She turned and walked away.
Scott called after her. "Remember Ororo, ask him."
**
Mystique sat in the back of the helicopter, #Where the fuck is she?#.
Ororo walked up to the helicopter, "Mystique? You here?"
"About fucking time Ororo! I thought those guys had you." Mystique said, leaning out of the helicopter. "Where were you?"
"They had me…..detained for a few moments…I tried to look for you, then decided to come back here." She climbed in.
"Hey pilot !? Start her up.."
Ororo looked out the window, watching the blades slice through the air. #Why didn't they seem as bad as I picture them?…..Magneto told me they were the ones who were stopping him…..but from what?#
"Ororo? You alright?"
"Yeah, Mystique, I am fine."
**
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Victor sat down on his bed, #That was the girl from Africa?…..I hardly recognized her#, he had only stopped choking her because of the engaging way she had smelled. He had known Mystique's shampoo and soap, but under those coats was a scent he couldn't quite place. #It's like the rain……Just after a good rain#. Victor watched the door waiting for her to come out #What was her name? Aurora?# He didn't have much time to think about this as she soon stepped out of the bathroom.
"Thank you, I'm sorry if I woke you.", Ororo hurried past him to the door.
Victor stopped her, "What's your name?"
Ororo kept the front of her turned away from him, looking over her shoulder, she said "Ororo". She paused for a moment then left the room.
"Ororo".
**
The next few days went by fast., Mystique and Toad took it upon themselves to show Ororo around the entire complex. Ororo had caught on to the basics of what went down around this place, but for some reason, she always felt as if someone was watching her. And every time she would look around to see if someone was, there was no one there. Little did she know she was right.
**
Victor sat in the work out room, he had just ran about 5 miles on the treadmill and was cooling down. Though his mutation kept him fit by nature, he felt that a little exercise never hurt any one. As he was sitting he found his thoughts drifting back to that night, when that girl from Africa had snuck into his room. #She's so young and innocent, why is it I can't get her out of my head? # Victor knew that there was a big age difference, and Ororo wasn't even legal yet. He shook his head, #Nothing will ever come of it, she's just new, and new people intrigue me#. Just then Ororo walked into the room with Mystique. Ororo was dressed for a work out and Mystique was in her normal attire of nothing. Both of them apparently hadn't known Victor was there. He eyed Ororo from behind, #If she was older…..#
Just then Ororo whirled around. She saw him and gasped. #He's so large……#
Mystique turned towards where Ororo was looking and smiled, "Hey Vic! What are you doing?"
"I just finished my workout….I am just leaving."
"Alright" Mystique grabbed the still quiet Ororo, pulling her towards the bikes.
Victor stood up and wrapped the towel he had around his neck. He walked past the two of them on his way to the showers. As he passed them he inhaled deeply, catching the special fragrance that Ororo had. #She smells so…to young# he told himself, shutting the bathroom door, #Too young#
**1 month after Ororo's arrival**
"Raven?", Ororo called through the busy mall. #Where the hell did she go?#. Ororo saw a bench, standing on top of it she looked around. There was no sign of Mystique anywhere.
#I'm going to kill her, I do not like being in crowds enough as it is, now I have to find my way back on my-#
Ororo screamed as the heel of her shoe broke, causing her to fall off of the bench. Before she could fall she was caught by someone.
"Hey! Are you alright?", the guy who grabbed her asked, setting her on the floor.
Ororo sat down on the bench, taking off her shoe to examine it. "Yeah, thank you for", Ororo looked up to see boy about her age, with red reflective glasses looking at her."…..saving me" #He is handsome.#
"No problem. Sorry I couldn't do the same for your shoe." He pointed to the now broken heel.
"That's alright…." She looked down, #Mystique where are you? I am not good with new people#
"I'm Scott, what's your name?" he said as he sat down next to her.
"I'm Ororo."
:"that's a cool name…" #Wait a second……white hair…..blue eyes..# "Hey, what's your last name?"
"Munroe…..Ororo Munroe."
"How….are you from Africa?"
Ororo looked at him sharply, Scott grinned #Wait till I tell Jean……wait where is she?#, "My bo-…..a friend of mine has been looking for you."
Ororo was about to ask why, when suddenly, Mystique ran towards her, she was being chased, she yelled, "Ororo! Move your ass": She ran passed.
Suddenly, a tall red head dashed by, she was obviously chasing Mystique. "Scott! Call the prof!"
Scott jumped up and said, "Mystique," he turned back to Ororo, "How do you know her?"
Ororo stood up with him, 'How do you?"
It was then Ororo realized who she had been talking to. #he's one of Xavier's people.# she began to run, he easily caught her. "Wait, Don't go. I need to-"
"Get your hands off of me." She hissed.
"Wait you don't understand, we're the good guys."
Ororo shook her head, "Let go of me" a rumble of thunder was heard.
"What did Magneto tell you?", Ororo tried to pull her arm away.
Scott just pulled back. Ororo didn't want to shock the cute boy that was holding her. But if he did not drop her arm she was going to. "he told me enough, how Xavier….let go of my arm.", The once subtle thunder boomed.
Scott looked up and dropped her arm. "Ask him what his mission is." Ororo began to run towards where mystique had gone. Scott called after her. "You will see what I am talking about."
Ororo stopped moving away from him. Turning around to face him #what is his mission?# in all of the time Ororo had been with Magneto, she had never gotten a clear message as to what it was. "What do you mean?"
She didn't have much time as the red head who had been chasing Mystique came back. "I caught up with her, but the bitch got a couple of hits on me……is this?" she said to Scott, pointing towards Ororo.
Scott nodded, "This is Ororo Munroe. Ororo this is Jean Grey"
Ororo nodded, #I have to get Mystique….Magneto said the X-men were the ones against us…..but these guys don't seem that bad.#. 'I must go." She turned and walked away.
Scott called after her. "Remember Ororo, ask him."
**
Mystique sat in the back of the helicopter, #Where the fuck is she?#.
Ororo walked up to the helicopter, "Mystique? You here?"
"About fucking time Ororo! I thought those guys had you." Mystique said, leaning out of the helicopter. "Where were you?"
"They had me…..detained for a few moments…I tried to look for you, then decided to come back here." She climbed in.
"Hey pilot !? Start her up.."
Ororo looked out the window, watching the blades slice through the air. #Why didn't they seem as bad as I picture them?…..Magneto told me they were the ones who were stopping him…..but from what?#
"Ororo? You alright?"
"Yeah, Mystique, I am fine."
**