Title: Rain down Murder
Disclaimer: Same as everyone else's.
Summary: The new student at Xavier starts to convince, commence, and down
right electrify. Literally.
Theme Song: Bedtime-Usher: Live/My Way_________Roll wit MVP-Stagga Lee
Ownership: I own Chassidy (Shox) Simmons, Andre (Rainy) Peyton, Terry
(Thoughts) Young, and Thompson (F5) Giles.
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Next day at the Xavier institute for Gifted Youngsters
7:15 a.m.
East Wing 15 & up dorms (Chassidy and Thomps room)

Chassidy awoke with the sounds of Usher's 'Bedtime' in her ear as she was
shaken out of her wonderful dream. "...assidy! Chassidy!" Terry's voice
rang in her head. "No...no no no! Me sleep!" She tried to bury her head in
pillow by turning it to the other side.

Terry smiled and roughly took the pillow form under Chassidy's head.
Without even turning around, she mumbled, "You damn telepaths," loud enough
for Terry to hear. "I'm offended," Terry mocked her, laughing. "Well, Rule
#1. When you wake me up from the day I had yesterday, you get cussed out,"
she slowly rose up.

"Get up, Chassidy," Ororo commanded from the doorway with her arms crossed.
"Hey...professor Munroe," Terry quietly left. "Now, Chassidy," Ororo's
voice demanding after Chassidy refused to move.

"You think I can do wrong when I'm sleep & just getting up?! That hurts,"
she stiffly made it out to the cold hallway. "I would never think that,"
Ororo couldn't help but smile at her niece, mocking her too.

"What is it, mess with Chass day?" she smiled, making her way to the girl's
changing room in search of her bag. "I think so. Now, get ready and meet me
in the cafeteria around 7:45," Storm informed her.

"I'll try. Really. Scout's honor," she gave her aunt the 2 finger salute
and closed the door behind her. Ororo was almost fully dressed: She had on
a long black silk robe, a gray wifebeater and long sweat pants to match.
Chassidy sat with one leg on one side and another on the other, then, she
fell backwards.

"Kill me now," she sleepily mumbled. She saw a few girls past her and threw
her body upwards and made it to an empty shower. She had to hand it to
Charles; he knew how to provide accurate privacy. She let the water
envelope her and she had to be extra careful-if she got too excited, she
could do some serious harm to herself. (i.e.-dropping a toaster into bath
water)

She got out 10 minutes later and looked at the speaker/digital red clock on
the wall. 7:30. she thought I have to be down the hall in 15
minutes and I'm not even dressed "Throw 'em in the dryer," Terry's voice
rang through her head. Chassidy looked around nervously and
spotted Terry in a mirror over a sink.

"You're just a regular Aunt Jeannie, aren't you?" she sarcastically
remarked, grabbing her clothes out of her bag. "Not nearly as strong...we
are talking about Jean Grey, aren't we?" Terry steadily did her hair.
"Funny. That's the same thing she said when they asked her about her powers
to Prof. X," she looked around for the iron bored.

her voice rang in her head. "Stop doin' that!"
Chassidy whined. "Where is it?" she quietly asked. "On the other side of
this wall," she telepathically picked up her brush and pointed Chass in the
right direction. "Not near as strong my ass," she said, throwing her
clothes in the de-wrinkler. 5 minutes passed and then Terry was fully
dressed.

Chassidy's clothes were hot and crispy with a 'ding' and she went to go get
them. "See you around, Simmons," Terry left to go the lunchroom.
"Whatever," Chassidy chuckled, pulling out her white, black, and gray Polo
shirt, black denim pants. She went to the mirror and did her hair in twist
and baby girl curls and put on her mid top black/red AF1's.

She made it out the door at 7:40 sharp and was startled at the form infront
of her. "¡Jesucristo, Thomps, usted es gonna me da un infarto!" she grabbed
her chest and yelled. "Um...what?" he was startled. "That means you scared
me half to death!" she turned abruptly and walked away, "Although it is the
girl's bathroom."

"I was waiting for you." This made her stop in mid-stride, slowly turning
on a heel and staring at him. "Why?" "Because I kissed you." "Uh huh...go
on," she drawled. "Do I need more than that? Calm down, we just started
dating," he walked over to her. "Nuh uh. ME, I have a boy-" "Aw, come on,
don't start with the B-word, babe," he traced a finger over her hip.
Chassidy quickly looked for a way out and saw it the form of a digital
clock.

-Thank you to heaven, Charles- she said, saying aloud, "Christ! I have to
be in the cafeteria in a minute!" She quickly rushed off in that direction.
She took a couple of steps and called behind her shoulder, "Well, Thomps,
would you like to escort me to the cafeteria on out first date?" "B-E-A-
utiful," he caught up with her.
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Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters Main Eatery Hall
7:45 a.m.

"How is she, Scott?" Ororo asked Scott as he picked up a tray. "Prof. X
told me she was improving, but that attack almost brought out Phoenix. I
don't even want to think about it," he grabbed some watermelon. "She's a
fighter, she's going to pull through," she grabbed some Belgian waffles
next to him.

They sat down at the teacher's table and Ororo looked toward the door.
-7:46...- "What's going on at the door?" Scott asked.

"I'm waiting on Chassidy. I told her to be here at 7:45 exactly. Where is s-
" But Storm stopped when she saw her niece being escorted into the
lunchroom by Thompson Giles.

Ororo swiftly got up and walked towards the door. She stood infront of
Chassidy and Thompson and crossed her arms. "Aw dang, Auntie O," She looked
at her non-existent watch that hung on her arm, "I'm 15 seconds late!"

"I'm not in the mood for games. You're 3 minutes late and you have to be
out of here in 2 1/2. Now you don't have time for breakfast."

"Chill out, Auntie O," she said, watching Thomps going to sit down. "This
day's looking better already," she mumbled, her eyes never leaving his back
side. "Pay attention-" "Lighten up, Auntie O!" Chassidy whined.

"I wont! I told you to be here...4 minutes ago! Now, you have no time to
eat!" "I'll catch lunch-" Ororo looked carefully at her young niece. She
(Ororo herself) used to be just like that at her age. Not a care in the
world. That is, until she found Charles Xavier and the mind to settle down.

But only 5 people (Including herself) know Storm's raging secret as to why
she really settle down. "....and I promise, Auntie O...hello!" she waved a
hand infront of her aunt's face, adding, "Now who needs to pay attention,"
with a smirk.

"Grab a melon slice and head to his office. Go," she gave her a peck on the
cheek. "That was easy," Chassidy mumbled as she walked over to the fruit
bar and grabbed a watermelon slice and headed out the door. "Are you o.k.,
Storm?"

Scott asked her as she sat back down. Everyone know was fully dressed in
their day clothes.

"Peachy...just peachy, Scott," She dug into her waffles. "Right," he gave a
sarcastic smile. Chassidy eased out the door and practically skipped down
the hall. She made it right outside the Professor's office at 7:58.

"Come on in, Chassidy. We have a lot to discuss this morning," he told her.
She jumped slightly, hearing his voice from the other side of the door
scared her.

"I've GOTTA get used to that," she opened the door and took two steps in.
"Morning Professor Charles," she smiled. "Same to you, my child. Now, as
Eminem would say, 'Let's get down to business'."

"I also see someone has picked up a RBK (reebok) Murder Mix (mix tape),
too," she sat in the chair infront of his desk. "I've heard a few
things...now, back to priority. You wish to start mid-semester enrolment,
am I correct?" "Yes sir," she slightly nodded her head.

"So you have parent or guardian consent?" "Destiny Munroe-Williams, Nathan
Williams, and Ororo Munroe for consent." "Contact number's?" " Yessir. Home
phone for Destiny is (whatever the Boston area code is) 555-0293. Nathan
Williams-" "As I told you yesterday, no more lies, Chassidy. Why is
Nathan's last name Williams and yours Simmons?" "Destiny says he's not my
father.

"Point taken. Nathan...." "Didn't give one. But I do have Ms. Munroe's." "I
believe I have that one on record...." The meeting drew on until 11 o'clock
and Charles gave her a full tour of his facility. (Same speech he gave
Wolverine in the first X-men movie)
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Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters
Cafeteria: Session 5
(When the 16 and above eat lunch)

Chassidy entered with the professor at her heels. "I'll expect you to
report to my office after lunch to discuss your schedule." "Will do,
Professor," she smiled, spotting Terry inline. She went over to her and
grabbed a tray. "Hey, you can sit with us if you like. Thomps'll be there."

"Gratifying," Chassidy sarcastically remarked. "Oh what, trouble in
paradise?" she joked. "Too much to little," she looked around for her aunt.
"But I really wanna spend time with my aunt-" "Do you know?" "Know what?"
"Miss Munroe's got a boyfriend!" Terry joked. "My Miss Munroe?! My aunt?!
The one with the automated responses...my aunt," Chassidy pointed to her
chest to make a point.

"Yes, my biodegrade teacher, Ms. Ororo Munroe. Teaches science and
everything." "I wouldn't know...well, on her boyfriend and my schedule."
"Hey, can you freestyle?" Terry *sensed* the tension in Chassidy's last
comment. "Cool like cold hotcakes," Chassidy suddenly smiled and sat next
to her new friend. "Good, cuz that's all we do at lunch," Terry beckoned
Andre, Chris Miller, St. John (Pyro-don't sue, don't own), and Bobby over.
Rouge was somewhere...

"You can, then go," Terry encouraged her. Chassidy suddenly went crimson
red in a blush when all eyes were on her. "You sure? I mean, can't one of
you go first?" she nervously said. "Fine, I'll go," Pyro said.

He sat next to Chassidy and faced her: (all freestyles are mine, by the
way)©

I'll tell u somethin' while she defy gravity/
I've been spittin since my moms was havin me/
people mad at me because they chick above average see/
i got her becuz im the illest in my cranial cavity/
i muder all wack emcees who battle me/
look at how many people alive can handle me/
its not to many/
im to great/
especially when im rappin with grace (author's real name)/
I make the bottom of my shoe touch their face/
most a rappers I know r a disgrace to the game/
makin themselves look lame/
tryna get a little fame/
I stay the same all the time ask Chantelle/
don't ask her too much stuff cuz theres stuff she cant tell/
these niggas smell when they comin to rappin they aint sh*t/
they just on here frontin talkin and sayin sh*t....

Everybody started to 'ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' and laugh, not to mention
the sour look on Chassidy, Terry, Andre, and Thomps face. He didn't even
know her enough to say all of that, but she got him back though.

Chassidy: (THESE ARE ALL MINE)©

The world don't start and end, so grab the Vodka, and grab 'bout a few of
ya friends//
It's all good, grabbed a car note before was legally able//
We like a horror movie, we the hand that rocks the cradle//
Roll up to the place, big bodies attract the hotties//
All kinds of dudes, no flavor for bein' rude//
We the Urbanites Crew, Me Cameron & Kev.//
You're attracted to fools, that's why your chance is shot to hell//
We play like we 'hop fiends, but we study the industry//
This is a Special Delivery for the one's who tried to get rid of me//
They think we just some kids that the rap industry exploits//
You right reppin. ATL, then make some noise!//
We keep poise, no emotion when we get evaluated//
We hear the rumors on the streets that say the U Crew overrated//
But they talk too much, they need to shut it up and pay attention//
Learn how to get old people, trick 'em out of they pension//
They Youth Detention got a list of our names in tact//
They tyrna use up with studio, get a track and run it back//
We dress in all white, the trim is the secret//
Like Nick, if you need me, call me, or strait beep me//
We rhymin' by a choice, it's 70/30 if you ask//
Passin' the mic. to Kevani, that shouldn't be too hard a task...

There were more 'Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh's' and sayings that John got
clowned. (A/N: LEAVE ME ALONE!!!I HAVE BETTER RAPS, I'm SLEEPY AND TIRED!
GIVE ME SOME CREDIT!!!) Everyone patted her on the back while she tried to
eat her lunch. "So, is there anytime we can leave campus?" she asked.

"No, and I heard everything you just said, Chassidy Michaela Simmons,"
Storm's now deep voice behind her. "Oh, shit," she groaned, as everyone
moved away from her. "Your lunch has been cut short," Ororo boomed. "I
hardly ate breakfast. I'm hungry!" she whined. "Put you've crossed the
line. We need to have a talk..." This new attitude Chassidy had scared
Ororo, no better, no worse. Then, at that moment, she realized she tell her
niece something that'll change both their lives forever...

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Should I CTN?
The Juggernaut