I do not own X-men eveoution, I do however own Brad Swaile, the guy who does Kurt Wagner's Voice. He just doesn't knwo it yet.Heh heh he. That and the fiesty feeline Fiamma.Meow. Allthough I pretend I don't.
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There he stood, shot, bulky, strong, 100% badass. "Hey Logan." he looked blankly at her then "Fiamma.were'd you been? You know uncle is worried about you." "Logan chill already, and give me a hug." As she hugged Logan she felt memories flooding back, he was warm, like the big brother she never had, he would look after her, he was going to be more of a pain in the ass than her uncle."How you been?" "Well I've been fine, I suppose, Im so much better for getting out of that, place."
A shudder went down her spine thinking about it. "Is he here?" "Yeah where'd you think here go?" "Just hoping, can I come in?" Logan moved out of the way, she walked into the huge placed, then she saw them, kurt and Rouge watching t.v. There where others she'd seen at school to, kitty Pryde and Jean Grey, Jean seamed a little stuck up for Fiamma's likening. "He's threw here" She hide her face from the watchful eyes. 'thats Fiamma.' "she's a mutant.' 'what she doing here' She could hear all the thoughts. Finally she got to her destination. "Hello Fiamma, welcome back. How are you?" "she looked up to her Uncle.
"Thank you, Its good to be back, Im fine, and how are you, Uncle Xavier?" By now the others had entered in the room, she knew they where wonder why she was here, after all she could read there thoughts. "Everybody." Xavier started." This is my niece, Fiamma Cain." They all said there hellos, Rouge seemed happy to see her , and kurt, wouldn't look in her direction.
"Hey Fiamma, My names Scott, you already go to our school right?" She looked up a bit, letting her hair fall into he eyes, "Uh yeah, I started yesterday." "so what powers do you have?" Jean said that, Fiamma didn't think jean liked her much. That was ok cause she didn't like her much."Well if you want me to show you, where gonna have to go out side." they looked at each other and Xavier just smiled politely.
They walked out side, and Fiamma moved her hair out of the way, she looked at logan, and told him (in his mind) "want to help me and my demonstration?" He smiled at her. "Uh, okay first, Um.. fire." She closed her eyes, and let the fire warm her hand, Logan stepped back, she opened her eyes and a small flame was lit, she placed her hand forward and thought, ring around logan.
Next thing she new, and fire ring was produced around logan. They all gasped, she knew what they where thinking. "He feels no heat.. It uh, doesn't give off heat unless something flammable touches it, so as long as he doesn't touch it, he's fine." She let the flames die down, he stepped out. "I also, well, my mother was half cat." she looked at Kurt, He had changed, allot, he was had blue fur, and a tail, like her. This made her like him all the more.
"So, in being a cat, I uh, I have a tail."she quickly moved on."and I have bright green eyes, I'm agile, flexible and silent, you know, like a cat." She looked around, one was mouth, a tail, like Kurt. "and finally, Like my uncle, I uh, have telepathy." They all said their cools and walked off, she was happy about that Logan came up behind her
. "So, later, you wanna practice or what?" "yeah, later though. I gotta do some stuff. ok?" "yeah, but Im not gonna forget you know." "yeah I know." "So Fiamma." Her uncle had come up behind her. "you've already met some of the children here?" "yeah." she looked around hopefully. "Let me Guess, Pietro's and bad dude and Im not meantt to go out with him right?" "something like that, But Im not gonna stop you from seeing him on friday." "No, your not. And don't do that." "Of course, come see your new room." "do i have to share with anyone?" "Of course not, i thought you would be sick of that." "Iam, dear god Iam." She walked into her new room, its was pretty big, too big for her, but at least her was alone.. she was suprised to see she had her own bathroom.
"Im the only one with a bathroom?why?" "Your powers are getting stronger to know that. And its because I think you'll be in your room more than anybody else, you would rather it this way, I've been keeping this room for you." "Hmp, really? you wanted me to be here so bad?" "Of course, your family.""Well thanks unc, I can take it from here ok?" "Fine, just call me if you get lost." She sighed, "will do." She went out side her room, she heard people talking so she stopped to listen.
"So what happened to her, and her parents?" "They died." "How?." "They where spokes people for mutants rights, both her mother and father where mutants. Her father, my brother, used fire and her mother was half cat. They where killed, back in germany, by anti-Mutants. Then she was sent to New orleans, because, her only known family was there, they didn't know me and I wished to stay off the records for government reasons, her Aunty turned out to be afraid of Mutants, and wasn't too close to Fiamma's mother, so she put her in the orphanage, none of them believe that I had another family member.
Also because her telepathy is limited, I didn't know she was in trouble, untiltwo years ago, thats how long it took her to get out of that place." She had trouble trying not to cry. She went back to her room, and unpacked some stuff. A knock came to the door. "Come in." "Hey Fiamma, you, uh Uncle just told us your story." "Yeah I know." "Its really sad. Im so sorry." "Well Im sure im not the only one to have sad memories." She smiled sadly.
"Yeah well we all do that is except Jean." "Yeah. I know.. its written all over her mind." Rouge looked over to her.. "Do you read every ones mind?" She sighed."Sometimes I do, I don't mean to, but like you, Im still learning. I don't want to read it, I have no choice."She looked up and said."I understand. I have no choice not to touch people." "Sometimes its good not to touch people. If you can't touch them. They can't touch you.. and for a past like mine. Thats a good thing." Rogue looked at her and was going to say something when Logan said. "Grubs up.""Ok Logan coming" He just grunted.
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Whoo hoo hoo, so Fiamma's getting her past told for her (I was gonna have her telling it, but its kinnda weird for this early in the stroy so, Uncle x gets it. Is it me or do I make Jean sound like a meaga bitch?
Mmm... not that I don't just LOVE the Jean.. Sarcastic me?? Dear god no.
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There he stood, shot, bulky, strong, 100% badass. "Hey Logan." he looked blankly at her then "Fiamma.were'd you been? You know uncle is worried about you." "Logan chill already, and give me a hug." As she hugged Logan she felt memories flooding back, he was warm, like the big brother she never had, he would look after her, he was going to be more of a pain in the ass than her uncle."How you been?" "Well I've been fine, I suppose, Im so much better for getting out of that, place."
A shudder went down her spine thinking about it. "Is he here?" "Yeah where'd you think here go?" "Just hoping, can I come in?" Logan moved out of the way, she walked into the huge placed, then she saw them, kurt and Rouge watching t.v. There where others she'd seen at school to, kitty Pryde and Jean Grey, Jean seamed a little stuck up for Fiamma's likening. "He's threw here" She hide her face from the watchful eyes. 'thats Fiamma.' "she's a mutant.' 'what she doing here' She could hear all the thoughts. Finally she got to her destination. "Hello Fiamma, welcome back. How are you?" "she looked up to her Uncle.
"Thank you, Its good to be back, Im fine, and how are you, Uncle Xavier?" By now the others had entered in the room, she knew they where wonder why she was here, after all she could read there thoughts. "Everybody." Xavier started." This is my niece, Fiamma Cain." They all said there hellos, Rouge seemed happy to see her , and kurt, wouldn't look in her direction.
"Hey Fiamma, My names Scott, you already go to our school right?" She looked up a bit, letting her hair fall into he eyes, "Uh yeah, I started yesterday." "so what powers do you have?" Jean said that, Fiamma didn't think jean liked her much. That was ok cause she didn't like her much."Well if you want me to show you, where gonna have to go out side." they looked at each other and Xavier just smiled politely.
They walked out side, and Fiamma moved her hair out of the way, she looked at logan, and told him (in his mind) "want to help me and my demonstration?" He smiled at her. "Uh, okay first, Um.. fire." She closed her eyes, and let the fire warm her hand, Logan stepped back, she opened her eyes and a small flame was lit, she placed her hand forward and thought, ring around logan.
Next thing she new, and fire ring was produced around logan. They all gasped, she knew what they where thinking. "He feels no heat.. It uh, doesn't give off heat unless something flammable touches it, so as long as he doesn't touch it, he's fine." She let the flames die down, he stepped out. "I also, well, my mother was half cat." she looked at Kurt, He had changed, allot, he was had blue fur, and a tail, like her. This made her like him all the more.
"So, in being a cat, I uh, I have a tail."she quickly moved on."and I have bright green eyes, I'm agile, flexible and silent, you know, like a cat." She looked around, one was mouth, a tail, like Kurt. "and finally, Like my uncle, I uh, have telepathy." They all said their cools and walked off, she was happy about that Logan came up behind her
. "So, later, you wanna practice or what?" "yeah, later though. I gotta do some stuff. ok?" "yeah, but Im not gonna forget you know." "yeah I know." "So Fiamma." Her uncle had come up behind her. "you've already met some of the children here?" "yeah." she looked around hopefully. "Let me Guess, Pietro's and bad dude and Im not meantt to go out with him right?" "something like that, But Im not gonna stop you from seeing him on friday." "No, your not. And don't do that." "Of course, come see your new room." "do i have to share with anyone?" "Of course not, i thought you would be sick of that." "Iam, dear god Iam." She walked into her new room, its was pretty big, too big for her, but at least her was alone.. she was suprised to see she had her own bathroom.
"Im the only one with a bathroom?why?" "Your powers are getting stronger to know that. And its because I think you'll be in your room more than anybody else, you would rather it this way, I've been keeping this room for you." "Hmp, really? you wanted me to be here so bad?" "Of course, your family.""Well thanks unc, I can take it from here ok?" "Fine, just call me if you get lost." She sighed, "will do." She went out side her room, she heard people talking so she stopped to listen.
"So what happened to her, and her parents?" "They died." "How?." "They where spokes people for mutants rights, both her mother and father where mutants. Her father, my brother, used fire and her mother was half cat. They where killed, back in germany, by anti-Mutants. Then she was sent to New orleans, because, her only known family was there, they didn't know me and I wished to stay off the records for government reasons, her Aunty turned out to be afraid of Mutants, and wasn't too close to Fiamma's mother, so she put her in the orphanage, none of them believe that I had another family member.
Also because her telepathy is limited, I didn't know she was in trouble, untiltwo years ago, thats how long it took her to get out of that place." She had trouble trying not to cry. She went back to her room, and unpacked some stuff. A knock came to the door. "Come in." "Hey Fiamma, you, uh Uncle just told us your story." "Yeah I know." "Its really sad. Im so sorry." "Well Im sure im not the only one to have sad memories." She smiled sadly.
"Yeah well we all do that is except Jean." "Yeah. I know.. its written all over her mind." Rouge looked over to her.. "Do you read every ones mind?" She sighed."Sometimes I do, I don't mean to, but like you, Im still learning. I don't want to read it, I have no choice."She looked up and said."I understand. I have no choice not to touch people." "Sometimes its good not to touch people. If you can't touch them. They can't touch you.. and for a past like mine. Thats a good thing." Rogue looked at her and was going to say something when Logan said. "Grubs up.""Ok Logan coming" He just grunted.
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Whoo hoo hoo, so Fiamma's getting her past told for her (I was gonna have her telling it, but its kinnda weird for this early in the stroy so, Uncle x gets it. Is it me or do I make Jean sound like a meaga bitch?
Mmm... not that I don't just LOVE the Jean.. Sarcastic me?? Dear god no.
::Blaish::