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Sheila blinked twice.
'Oh god oh god!' She panicked in her mind, looking at her self. She was blue, wet, and had a dolphin tail of some sort.
"Uh- hey um-Look I can explain, I'm in this, uh underwater play and-" She explained, but Professor raised his hand, cutting her off.
"Don't worry Sheila I all ready know, I came hear to explain what is happening to you."
Sheila raised her hand to her chest, "You know what is happening to me?"
"Yes, Sheila you are a mutant." He replied.
"Honey?" Her mother questioned, at the bottom of the stairs.
"Mrs. Brooks," Professor Xavier asked,"Could you please wait in the kitchen?"
"But-" She started, Sheila looked at her,
"Please mom? If they know what's happening to me." Her daughter begged.
"But--" Mrs. Brooks protested, but her daughter looked at her with desperation in her eyes.
"Alright, I'll just be in the Kitchen then." She slowly went over to the kitchen door, and reluctantly exited the room.
"Sheila you may want to sit down." The Professor advised, in turn she went over to the couch, sitting down while advoiding sitting on her tail, or puncturing the couch with the spikes trailing up her back.
"What do you mean by mutant? What like I've been exposed to some radioactive substances?" She asked worriedly, that would explain why she looked the way she did.
"No no!" The Professor laughed, "You were born with X gene, giving you special gifts as a mutant."
'Gifts?' Sheila thought.
"Want do you mean gifts! Look at me! I didn't look like this yesterday! I didn't have a tail, and my skin wasn't blue!" She angrily said getting up.
"You know we have someone like you at my institute."
That got Sheila's attention, she sat down again.
"Institute.someone like me?" She questioned. She had the image of another teen with a tail, and blue skin in her mind.
"Yes, he, like you is a mutant whom lives at my institute to learn to control his gifts."
"But---" Sheila said raising her hand, but was cut short when she found her fingers were webbed. Her mouth suddenly felt over crowded, upon inspection with her tounge, she felt to sharp canines.
"What---?" She gasped, then realized that she was changing again. She put her face into her hands,
"When is this all going to stop?"
"Child, you must learn to accept the fact that you are a mutant now, and will be going through changes." The woman named Ororo said suddenly. Sheila looked at her with tears in her eyes.
"But look at me I'm turning into a monster!" She cried.
"Sheila you are not turning into a monster... Although I was speculated you would react this way to your new appearance, so I brought you this..." The Professor told her, bring out a 'watch' from his coat pocket, handing it to her. Sheila looked at it warily,
"What is it?"
"It is a image inducer, please put it on."
"Okay, but I still don't understand what---" She was silenced after it was hooked on her wrist. Her hands, they were... normal. She raised them to her face, the webbing was gone. They weren't blue.
"I'm back to normal!" She exclaimed happily, then turned to the bald man, and the white haired woman, "But how...?"
"No, Sheila that watch is only able to cover your new psyhical attributes." Ororo said.
"So I'm still a ... a 'mutant'?" Sheila asked, treating the 'mutant' like a dirty word. Ororo flinched slightly, then walked over to Sheila. She picked up Sheila's hand, staring into the younger girls eyes.
"Child, you must learn that appearances are not as important as they seem. You are beautiful now as you were yesterday; although your body has changed, you are still Sheila." She clicked off the inducer, "And you shouldn't treat the word 'mutant' with such disrespect, not because you are one, but because they are just as everyone else."
After Ororo finished, the Professor spoke,
"Yes, and because you are mutant, I would like to personally invite you to stay in our institute in New york."
"You mean leave my home?"
"Correct, there we will be able to train and help you control your mutant powers."
'What do they mean by powers? I don't have any powers... I just look like... this.' She thought.
"Wait I'm confused, I thought that a mutant was just this..." She said gesturing to herself, "What do you mean by powers?"
"Storm?" The Professor asked, Ororo nodded and she put out her hand. Wisps of gray danced about, and her pupils dissapeared into glowing white. A rumble erupted from the gray mass, and rain poured lightly from it's bottom.
"Wow!" Sheila yelled taken aback, "So that's what you mean by power's?"
"Yes." Ororo replied, while the small cloud dissipated.
"So you're a mutant?"
"Yes." Ororo repeated with a smile.
"Ororo has the power of weather manipulation." The Professor said.
"But I don't get it, how can she do that?" Sheila asked.
"It comes from the X gene that mutants have at birth." He explained.
"So it's not magic or anything?" Sheila asked skeptically, although she had seen it with her own eyes, it couldn't be possible...
"No, no... it means that the human race is evolving, it has happened every million years years or so."
"But then... are you a mutant?" She inquired
He laughed, "Yes I am."
"But then what's your-- uh 'power'?"
"I am telepathic, I can speak using only my mind"
Sheila thought for a moment.
"But I don't even have a power! I just am... well... Blue!" She exclaimed.
"No Sheila, you do." He corrected.
"But what?" She asked, there wasn't anything she could do that remotely resembled a 'power'.
"You are Hydrokinetic." Xavier informed her.
"Wha--?"
"Hydrokinetic, control of water."
"This?" She asked grabbing a hand full of wet shirt.
"Yes, you are able to absorb water molecules from the moisture in the air..."
"So I'm the incredible dripping woman?" Sheila questioned, head drooping.
"Your powers are only just developing, and your body is trying to handle your mutation. In turn you are only doing what your genetics are programmed to do. You won't be able to control it without practice. And if you do they will be much more useful than they are now."
Sheila eyes went wide, she had powers...
"And you want me to go with you to live at your institute?"
"Yes, we will have to ask your parents permission of course, but I want yours first."
Sheila sat confused. Should she go?
*Read and reveiw* Ahh I have to go to bed it's so late!!! I hope you like! ThanX for reading!
Sheila blinked twice.
'Oh god oh god!' She panicked in her mind, looking at her self. She was blue, wet, and had a dolphin tail of some sort.
"Uh- hey um-Look I can explain, I'm in this, uh underwater play and-" She explained, but Professor raised his hand, cutting her off.
"Don't worry Sheila I all ready know, I came hear to explain what is happening to you."
Sheila raised her hand to her chest, "You know what is happening to me?"
"Yes, Sheila you are a mutant." He replied.
"Honey?" Her mother questioned, at the bottom of the stairs.
"Mrs. Brooks," Professor Xavier asked,"Could you please wait in the kitchen?"
"But-" She started, Sheila looked at her,
"Please mom? If they know what's happening to me." Her daughter begged.
"But--" Mrs. Brooks protested, but her daughter looked at her with desperation in her eyes.
"Alright, I'll just be in the Kitchen then." She slowly went over to the kitchen door, and reluctantly exited the room.
"Sheila you may want to sit down." The Professor advised, in turn she went over to the couch, sitting down while advoiding sitting on her tail, or puncturing the couch with the spikes trailing up her back.
"What do you mean by mutant? What like I've been exposed to some radioactive substances?" She asked worriedly, that would explain why she looked the way she did.
"No no!" The Professor laughed, "You were born with X gene, giving you special gifts as a mutant."
'Gifts?' Sheila thought.
"Want do you mean gifts! Look at me! I didn't look like this yesterday! I didn't have a tail, and my skin wasn't blue!" She angrily said getting up.
"You know we have someone like you at my institute."
That got Sheila's attention, she sat down again.
"Institute.someone like me?" She questioned. She had the image of another teen with a tail, and blue skin in her mind.
"Yes, he, like you is a mutant whom lives at my institute to learn to control his gifts."
"But---" Sheila said raising her hand, but was cut short when she found her fingers were webbed. Her mouth suddenly felt over crowded, upon inspection with her tounge, she felt to sharp canines.
"What---?" She gasped, then realized that she was changing again. She put her face into her hands,
"When is this all going to stop?"
"Child, you must learn to accept the fact that you are a mutant now, and will be going through changes." The woman named Ororo said suddenly. Sheila looked at her with tears in her eyes.
"But look at me I'm turning into a monster!" She cried.
"Sheila you are not turning into a monster... Although I was speculated you would react this way to your new appearance, so I brought you this..." The Professor told her, bring out a 'watch' from his coat pocket, handing it to her. Sheila looked at it warily,
"What is it?"
"It is a image inducer, please put it on."
"Okay, but I still don't understand what---" She was silenced after it was hooked on her wrist. Her hands, they were... normal. She raised them to her face, the webbing was gone. They weren't blue.
"I'm back to normal!" She exclaimed happily, then turned to the bald man, and the white haired woman, "But how...?"
"No, Sheila that watch is only able to cover your new psyhical attributes." Ororo said.
"So I'm still a ... a 'mutant'?" Sheila asked, treating the 'mutant' like a dirty word. Ororo flinched slightly, then walked over to Sheila. She picked up Sheila's hand, staring into the younger girls eyes.
"Child, you must learn that appearances are not as important as they seem. You are beautiful now as you were yesterday; although your body has changed, you are still Sheila." She clicked off the inducer, "And you shouldn't treat the word 'mutant' with such disrespect, not because you are one, but because they are just as everyone else."
After Ororo finished, the Professor spoke,
"Yes, and because you are mutant, I would like to personally invite you to stay in our institute in New york."
"You mean leave my home?"
"Correct, there we will be able to train and help you control your mutant powers."
'What do they mean by powers? I don't have any powers... I just look like... this.' She thought.
"Wait I'm confused, I thought that a mutant was just this..." She said gesturing to herself, "What do you mean by powers?"
"Storm?" The Professor asked, Ororo nodded and she put out her hand. Wisps of gray danced about, and her pupils dissapeared into glowing white. A rumble erupted from the gray mass, and rain poured lightly from it's bottom.
"Wow!" Sheila yelled taken aback, "So that's what you mean by power's?"
"Yes." Ororo replied, while the small cloud dissipated.
"So you're a mutant?"
"Yes." Ororo repeated with a smile.
"Ororo has the power of weather manipulation." The Professor said.
"But I don't get it, how can she do that?" Sheila asked.
"It comes from the X gene that mutants have at birth." He explained.
"So it's not magic or anything?" Sheila asked skeptically, although she had seen it with her own eyes, it couldn't be possible...
"No, no... it means that the human race is evolving, it has happened every million years years or so."
"But then... are you a mutant?" She inquired
He laughed, "Yes I am."
"But then what's your-- uh 'power'?"
"I am telepathic, I can speak using only my mind"
Sheila thought for a moment.
"But I don't even have a power! I just am... well... Blue!" She exclaimed.
"No Sheila, you do." He corrected.
"But what?" She asked, there wasn't anything she could do that remotely resembled a 'power'.
"You are Hydrokinetic." Xavier informed her.
"Wha--?"
"Hydrokinetic, control of water."
"This?" She asked grabbing a hand full of wet shirt.
"Yes, you are able to absorb water molecules from the moisture in the air..."
"So I'm the incredible dripping woman?" Sheila questioned, head drooping.
"Your powers are only just developing, and your body is trying to handle your mutation. In turn you are only doing what your genetics are programmed to do. You won't be able to control it without practice. And if you do they will be much more useful than they are now."
Sheila eyes went wide, she had powers...
"And you want me to go with you to live at your institute?"
"Yes, we will have to ask your parents permission of course, but I want yours first."
Sheila sat confused. Should she go?
*Read and reveiw* Ahh I have to go to bed it's so late!!! I hope you like! ThanX for reading!
