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I don't get it. I really don't. What's
the difference between mutant and humans? I'd never
would've found out if I hadn't been a one. But now I know.
The difference is, mutants have hearts, humans don't.
They've beaten me, stabbed me, cut and bruised me thinking
I was a demon from hell. I'm almost glad I'm being stowed
away to the United States. It's way better than where I am.
I speak German, but I'm not from Germany actually, (I like
to tell people that a lot ^-^)
I'm from Switzerland.
I'vebeen in boarding school, they
didn't treat me horrible there but, they were different
too.
In fact, I met this kid named Andy
there, he has wings with blues innit.
But time to cheer up. I don't care
about my past, I will stun everyone with my happiness, and
maybe that will make them happy too.
Sure, sometimes I don't get
something's, but I can be smart whenever I like.
I can't wait till I get to the U.S.;
I'm going to meet more mutants there I can board with!
Sometimes I feel very lonely, but for
sure I won't be here!
.I am so bored, right now, on this
ship, It's been a couple of days, but I'm A okay!
I hope I can meet someone who will
like me for who I am, not what I look like.
The young teenage girl gathered her
luggage as the ship entered New York's seaport on Ellis
Island. She stared back into the distance, saying goodbye
to where she came from. She went down the stairs, although
she felt very hot in her cover, she didn't dare to take it
off until she met who she was supposed to be staying with
the rest of her teen years. She was glad no one was
screaming, or looking at her funny. Wait, they were doing
that. She looked preeeetty silly under a blanket, she
tripped a few times, the she met up with an old guy in a
wheelchair with no hair and a shiny head. She wondered why
everything she saw on those people had "x"'s on them. She
smiled as she, the crusty old guy in the wheelchair, and a
old African lady with white hair and an odd taste for
clothes walked over to a.limo. A black ugly Imo that
smelled of yucky-blucky-ucky rotten cheese with a hint of
candlewax.
Chee, this limousine sure smells bad.
But, it's comfy. I hope I don't end up at one of those
preppy boarding schools. Boy, would I have a ball they're
explaining myself. I wonder if there are any guys where I
am going instead of this crust old guy. I bet the guy who
asked me to call him "Prof. Exhavier" or osmething like
that and that white haired lady, "Orororo" are probably
married. You know, the guy always ages first, it's scary,
but I dont know why the old lady has white hair, she almost
seems.thirty.
As the limo entered the tacky gates,
Professor shot a smile at the young girl.
"ow!" she said. Professor Xavier had
actually shot a smiley face into her mind. Looks like he
needs more Danger Room practice. Nah, nevermind. He's too
old and Crusty to even fight of...a butterfly, sure he
could just run over a caterpillar but a butterfly? Ooh no!
Anyway, As she reached the door, someone tackled her. It
was an odd guy with claws in a spandex suit. "Hey! Watch
out, Logan, that wasn't Kurt!" Ororo said. "We have another
squirrel? Crap.She better be good at running!" The man who
she assumed to be as Logan got off of her and ran away. She
got up, and waited till the door opened.
Author's Note: yeah, it probably
sucked. I know. Ah well, that's how it happened Mai!
I don't get it. I really don't. What's
the difference between mutant and humans? I'd never
would've found out if I hadn't been a one. But now I know.
The difference is, mutants have hearts, humans don't.
They've beaten me, stabbed me, cut and bruised me thinking
I was a demon from hell. I'm almost glad I'm being stowed
away to the United States. It's way better than where I am.
I speak German, but I'm not from Germany actually, (I like
to tell people that a lot ^-^)
I'm from Switzerland.
I'vebeen in boarding school, they
didn't treat me horrible there but, they were different
too.
In fact, I met this kid named Andy
there, he has wings with blues innit.
But time to cheer up. I don't care
about my past, I will stun everyone with my happiness, and
maybe that will make them happy too.
Sure, sometimes I don't get
something's, but I can be smart whenever I like.
I can't wait till I get to the U.S.;
I'm going to meet more mutants there I can board with!
Sometimes I feel very lonely, but for
sure I won't be here!
.I am so bored, right now, on this
ship, It's been a couple of days, but I'm A okay!
I hope I can meet someone who will
like me for who I am, not what I look like.
The young teenage girl gathered her
luggage as the ship entered New York's seaport on Ellis
Island. She stared back into the distance, saying goodbye
to where she came from. She went down the stairs, although
she felt very hot in her cover, she didn't dare to take it
off until she met who she was supposed to be staying with
the rest of her teen years. She was glad no one was
screaming, or looking at her funny. Wait, they were doing
that. She looked preeeetty silly under a blanket, she
tripped a few times, the she met up with an old guy in a
wheelchair with no hair and a shiny head. She wondered why
everything she saw on those people had "x"'s on them. She
smiled as she, the crusty old guy in the wheelchair, and a
old African lady with white hair and an odd taste for
clothes walked over to a.limo. A black ugly Imo that
smelled of yucky-blucky-ucky rotten cheese with a hint of
candlewax.
Chee, this limousine sure smells bad.
But, it's comfy. I hope I don't end up at one of those
preppy boarding schools. Boy, would I have a ball they're
explaining myself. I wonder if there are any guys where I
am going instead of this crust old guy. I bet the guy who
asked me to call him "Prof. Exhavier" or osmething like
that and that white haired lady, "Orororo" are probably
married. You know, the guy always ages first, it's scary,
but I dont know why the old lady has white hair, she almost
seems.thirty.
As the limo entered the tacky gates,
Professor shot a smile at the young girl.
"ow!" she said. Professor Xavier had
actually shot a smiley face into her mind. Looks like he
needs more Danger Room practice. Nah, nevermind. He's too
old and Crusty to even fight of...a butterfly, sure he
could just run over a caterpillar but a butterfly? Ooh no!
Anyway, As she reached the door, someone tackled her. It
was an odd guy with claws in a spandex suit. "Hey! Watch
out, Logan, that wasn't Kurt!" Ororo said. "We have another
squirrel? Crap.She better be good at running!" The man who
she assumed to be as Logan got off of her and ran away. She
got up, and waited till the door opened.
Author's Note: yeah, it probably
sucked. I know. Ah well, that's how it happened Mai!
