Scott sat on his throne watching the others dance. He didn't care much that the others were noticing his absence form the dance floor. He sat slumped over and bored. The ballroom floor was lit up with the jewels of royalty and nobles.
Scott couldn't take it any more. He got up and walked out into the hall. He took of his crown and stuffed it in his huge coat pocket. He walked past servants a few bowed. Nothing too special thorough. He was glad for that. Being a prince seemed hard and odd to him. Always had.
He walked until he was outside. The stood under the moon for a while just looking at it. He sighed and kicked the ground. He heard a strange sound from the floor where he had kicked. He look down and saw something very out of the ordinary.
They looked like the glass his father wore but odder. The glass was dark. He put them on and couldn't see anything. It all looked red. He stared at them. Moving it around in his hand. He then hears the sound of footsteps behind him. He stuffed the bizarre eyewear into his coat.
"Sir this place is off limits to visitors," the girl said from behind him. He swung around to look at the speaker. It was one of the regular servants at the palace. A tall lean girl with flowing red hair. Scott thought her name was Jean or Jenny or something like that. She says him and fell into a deep curtsy. Then fell to the ground and graveled in front of him.
"I'm so sorry your highness. Please forgive me your highness I meant no disrespects please have mercy," she begged. He went to her side and took her arm. Then forced her up.
"Please don't do that. It's ok. Not harm done," he said trying to keep her from bowing and begging again. She started to get very scared and a rock flew at him. Then started to circle her uncontrollable. She tried to it but couldn't.
"Please don't burn me I'm not a witch. I don't work with the devil or anything. I just…just can't help it," she said then started to cry.
"No its ok," he went down and started to hug her "Its ok I wont let them burn you. You did nothing wrong."
He moved her into the forest. The rocks continued to orbit about her. He set her down next to a tree and made sure no one was coming after them. No one was so he must have been the only one who had seemed the road good. He moved back towards the crying servant.
"Please be quiet. I don't want anyone to know were here," he said swatting in front of her. She looked up bewildered.
"But I thought you were taking me to the dungeon for sure," she said befuddled.
"No I won't do that you did nothing wrong," he said trying to make her feel better "This is my place we are away from everyone. No one can hear or see us." She most has taken that as a threat because the rocked started to fly even faster.
"Is there any way I can repay you your highness," she asked hesitantly and nervously. It left Scott confused then he realized what he meant and smirked.
"Yes there is in fact something," he said still smirking.
"Yea…. Y…yea," she stuttered.
"Tell me your name," Scott demanded.
"It's Jean your highness," she said. He looked over and her and felt he had found something he had almost lost forever. He couldn't help himself he went over and kissed Jean for a moment. Then let go and they just looked at each other than smiled and kissed more.
X
Xavier sat in a chair. There wasn't much he could do. Not being able to walk was hard on him but he lived none the less. He was born into a wealthy family. After his parents had died he moved into a cabin in the woods with plenty of books and room. Ageist many advisements he lived alone.
One day he was sitting reading when he heard a knock on the door. He wheeled his self made chair over to the door. He used his mind to search out the new comer. He had found his telepathic abilities. He learned to use them. They were still very strong.
He opened the door to let the young man come in. He was wrapped in an old cloak, he couldn't see his face, but he had the feeling of fear all over him.
"Sir, please I vas told you are unique, special. I need of help and of place to stay," he begged.
"Of course, come in," Xavier said. The boy gasped but then stepped in from the snow. The boy stood at attention. He felt the boy was scared out of his wits. God vhat is he going to do vith me? vhy did he let me in? Vhat does he vant? He thought.
"Please sit down. What is your name son," Xavier said.
"My name is Kurt," he said as he sat down careful that his feet stayed covered.
"Kurt I have need of an assistant to help me understand," he looked down at his legs in the wheel chair type thing.
"You wont want me as an assistant believe me," he said then thought especially after you see my face.
"Kurt could you please take off the hood in doors," he asked.
"Must I," Kurt begged.
"Yes please Kurt do so," he persuaded.
"Alright," he slowly took of his hood. His blue fuzzy face appeared and he winced ready for the coming scream. But heard none. He looked over to Xavier who gave him a contented smile. Kurt smile backed.
"So do you want the job here…" he asked again.
(Ok so there was a little Jean/Scott. Just a little. J Oh I was hoping you all know what Kurt looks like I didn't want to write a description of him ;). Oh I don't own X-men but I do own this donut so I am going to go it now update later R&R)
