A/N: Yeah, there's going to be lots of more chapters today. I've got 25 hand-written pages. XD
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"We're approaching San Bernardino," said Scott, into the earpiece headset he wore.
"Great," he heard the professor say, "I'm transmitting the coordinates to their school now."
Scott, Kurt, Kitty, and Logan were seated in the jet, all clothed in their 'street' clothes. Logan was by a window, looking out, his usual stand-offish self. Kurt sat in front with Scott, and Kitty in the back, watching their group leader – Scott – wistfully.
"Okay, we should be getting there soon," he said, as he looked up. "Remember, we can't scare them away. We don't know how comfortable they are with their powers."
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"Bubbles," whispered Jessica, and Kristin drew a line in the air with her finger, bubbles left behind in its wake. Blowing softly, Jessica – from three desks away – carried the bubbles on the wind stream she created, sending them shooting across the room and into the back of Ginger's head. The two girls held back their giggling as she turned around, swatting at the air.
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"All right," said Logan in his gruff voice, glancing about slowly. "We're here, but.. where are they?"
"Like-" started Kitty, but they were cut off by the sounds of terrified screams and shouts at the front of the school.
"Kurt, teleport over there and see what's going on," Scott instructed, and Kurt – holo-watch already on to disguise his true appearance – did so. After a few moments, there was another 'bamf!' as he teleported back.
"Ach," he said quickly, shaking his head. "You vould not believe it."
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Kristin giggled, hands raised. She sent another stream of large bubbles toward the nearest group of kids. Giggling as well, Jessica – her eyes black – used the wind to lift them, and carry them through the air, people enveloped inside. So far, they had Ginger, and the entire football team for their high school, up there.
"What are you doing?" they heard a voice behind them. Turning, Kristin smirked down to them, her and Jessica both standing atop a few stairs, in front of the school.
"Playing?" replied Kristin, innocently, creating a few bubbles in the palm of her hand.
"Just having some fun," agreed Jessica, looking down to them and winking, as a frosty wind whipped past them.
"Why don't you put them down?" called Scott. Kristin and Jessica, shrugging, shared a look and nodded. The bubbles popped, and the people inside them fell to the ground.
"What was kind of easy," said Kitty, blinking up at them.
"Almost too easy," agreed Kurt, watching them carefully.
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"What's up with them?" whispered Jessica, leaning to look down at them.
"They're not from around here," said Kristin, slowly, shaking her head.
"Does the word 'duh' mean anything to you?" asked Jessica, rolling her eyes. "Check out the guy in the shades."
"Look at the guy with the blue hair," Kristin giggled. "He's actually kind of-"
"Whoa," said Jessica, gaze setting on Logan. "Look at him… the muscles and… so buff…" in the middle of her sentence, she fainted, falling down the five or six steps, and landed with a thud at Wolverine's feet. Rolling her eyes, Kristin descended the steps.
"Not exactly graceful, is she?" Logan asked, swooping down to pick her up, cradling the girl carefully.
"Vhat are your names?" asked Kurt, looking to Kristin and then to Jessica.
Kristin thought for a moment, spacing out, and then turned back to the German. "Call me Bubbles. She's Skye."
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A/N: End of the chapter. Review. Yes. I'll keep typing.
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"We're approaching San Bernardino," said Scott, into the earpiece headset he wore.
"Great," he heard the professor say, "I'm transmitting the coordinates to their school now."
Scott, Kurt, Kitty, and Logan were seated in the jet, all clothed in their 'street' clothes. Logan was by a window, looking out, his usual stand-offish self. Kurt sat in front with Scott, and Kitty in the back, watching their group leader – Scott – wistfully.
"Okay, we should be getting there soon," he said, as he looked up. "Remember, we can't scare them away. We don't know how comfortable they are with their powers."
~*~
"Bubbles," whispered Jessica, and Kristin drew a line in the air with her finger, bubbles left behind in its wake. Blowing softly, Jessica – from three desks away – carried the bubbles on the wind stream she created, sending them shooting across the room and into the back of Ginger's head. The two girls held back their giggling as she turned around, swatting at the air.
~*~
"All right," said Logan in his gruff voice, glancing about slowly. "We're here, but.. where are they?"
"Like-" started Kitty, but they were cut off by the sounds of terrified screams and shouts at the front of the school.
"Kurt, teleport over there and see what's going on," Scott instructed, and Kurt – holo-watch already on to disguise his true appearance – did so. After a few moments, there was another 'bamf!' as he teleported back.
"Ach," he said quickly, shaking his head. "You vould not believe it."
~*~
Kristin giggled, hands raised. She sent another stream of large bubbles toward the nearest group of kids. Giggling as well, Jessica – her eyes black – used the wind to lift them, and carry them through the air, people enveloped inside. So far, they had Ginger, and the entire football team for their high school, up there.
"What are you doing?" they heard a voice behind them. Turning, Kristin smirked down to them, her and Jessica both standing atop a few stairs, in front of the school.
"Playing?" replied Kristin, innocently, creating a few bubbles in the palm of her hand.
"Just having some fun," agreed Jessica, looking down to them and winking, as a frosty wind whipped past them.
"Why don't you put them down?" called Scott. Kristin and Jessica, shrugging, shared a look and nodded. The bubbles popped, and the people inside them fell to the ground.
"What was kind of easy," said Kitty, blinking up at them.
"Almost too easy," agreed Kurt, watching them carefully.
~*~
"What's up with them?" whispered Jessica, leaning to look down at them.
"They're not from around here," said Kristin, slowly, shaking her head.
"Does the word 'duh' mean anything to you?" asked Jessica, rolling her eyes. "Check out the guy in the shades."
"Look at the guy with the blue hair," Kristin giggled. "He's actually kind of-"
"Whoa," said Jessica, gaze setting on Logan. "Look at him… the muscles and… so buff…" in the middle of her sentence, she fainted, falling down the five or six steps, and landed with a thud at Wolverine's feet. Rolling her eyes, Kristin descended the steps.
"Not exactly graceful, is she?" Logan asked, swooping down to pick her up, cradling the girl carefully.
"Vhat are your names?" asked Kurt, looking to Kristin and then to Jessica.
Kristin thought for a moment, spacing out, and then turned back to the German. "Call me Bubbles. She's Skye."
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A/N: End of the chapter. Review. Yes. I'll keep typing.