I don't own X-Men, only Jaime. I've had to change some personalities for
the purpose of my story. I'm taking my favorite parts of both the cartoon
and the movies, and putting it together.
"Speech"
*Telepathic speech *
Chapter 2 Accepted
"Alright, why did you call me here then?" I asked.
"I'd like to take you in, as a student, meaning you'd have to do your share of the work, you have to keep up decent grades, and you help with the younger kids," the professor said.
"A student?" I said.
"A high school student," The professor said.
"And when I'm finished High school, I'm just out?" I asked.
"You can stay here, it's to late in the year for you to start, In September, you'll be enrolled like every other student at one of the nearby schools, there are three, Elementary, Junior High, and High school. All the high school students have to help with meals, cleaning, and keeping an eye on the younger kids." The professor said.
"And what will I do for the rest of the year, till September?" I asked.
"Scott, Jean and Logan are the other adults in charge of the day to day running of the house, we'll do a short skills assessment, and aptitude test, and you'll be given assignments according to those," The professor said.
The door opened, and in walked three people, I recognized Logan, and assumed the other two were Scott and Jean.
"Jaime, you've met Logan, the other two are, Scott, wearing the sunglasses, and Jean is his fiancée," the professor said.
"It's nice to meet you," Scott said.
"You too," I smiled.
"Take a seat, guys, meet our Newest student, Jaime."
I was able to avoid shaking their hands, "I forgot to ask," I said, "What about tuition?"
"these papers need to be signed by your parents," the Professor said.
"I have no direct contact with my family, it would take two months to get them to my parents, and longer to get them back here," I said.
"Why is that?" The professor asked.
"There are people that don't like my parents, when my brother and I turned sixteen, we were given some money, and a few other things, that was last year, I've been all over the country, through my contacts, the soonest you could get the papers back would be four months," I said.
"Alright, tuition is discussed in those papers, look at them, before you send them, if you can't afford it, we may be able to work something out." The professor said.
"I'm sure I can afford it," I said, taking the papers from the professor.
"Alright, do you want to move in right away, or in a few days?" The professor asked.
"As soon as possible," I said.
"Alright, Jean, Scott, do you two have a few hours to do the skill assessments?" The professor turned to the couple.
"I have nothing," Jean said.
"Neither do I," Scott added.
"Alright, Jaime, if you're not doing anything for the rest of the afternoon, we can get the majority of your registration done today," the professor smiled.
"that sounds good," I said.
Jean and Scott led me down the hall, when we got near the end, a panel slid away, showing a white elevator. We all climbed inside, and the elevator took us down. When the door opened, it showed a stone hallway.
"So, what's your power?" I asked Scott.
"Those sunglasses keep in laser beams, that shoot out of his eyes," Jean said.
"And what about you?" I asked.
"I'm telepathic, and I also have the ability to use telekinesis," Jean replied.
"cool," I said, "Where are we going?"
"The medical lab, you're friends with Kurt, so I presume you don't mind people with blue fur?" Jean raised an eyebrow.
"I've got no problems with anyone, no matter what they look like," I said.
"And why is that?" Jean asked.
"Kurt saved my life, and after he left, my mutation began to make an appearance," I said, "Hey uncle Hank, he had just walked out of the bathroom"
"Uncle Hank?" Jean looked at him.
"Did I forget to tell you I had a brother?" Hank looked sheepish.
"Yes, yes you did," Jean said.
Uncle Hank came over, and put his arm around my shoulder, "Well, I do, so, Jaime, what are you doing here, and when did you find out you were a mutant?" Hank said.
"When I was sixteen, Kurt left, and I started to pick up on John's thoughts and emotions, after a while, I began to feel everything around me," I said.
"The professor sent us to do aptitude testing, and skills assessments," Scott said.
After the testing, I followed the couple back up stairs, Scott was called away, but Jean led me to the door, "return tomorrow, we will have a room ready," She said.
"Jaime," A familiar German voice said, I looked around, but didn't see Kurt, "oops," a boy said, he touched his wrist, and suddenly Kurt appeared.
"You've got an image inducer," I said, rather surprised.
"Ja, or I could not go to school with die others," Kurt said.
I smiled at my friend, then said, "I will see you tomorrow," I waved, and left.
***Kurt's P.O.V. ***
"Tomorrow?" I asked Jean, watching Jaime's back disappear.
"She's going to be staying here, and for her safety, not one of you will touch her skin to skin," Jean said.
"I couldn't anyway," Rouge said.
"That was for everyone else, Marie," Jean said with a smile.
"Why can no one touch her skin?" A young elementary boy asked.
"It's part of her mutation, kind of like Marie's, but it's more dangerous to her than to any of you," Jean said seriously.
Rouge walked over, I followed, I hadn't even known that Jaime was a mutant. "So what, the people get her energy?" Rouge asked quietly.
"She's called Siphon," Jean said simply.
"Siphon, why that, that fit's Rouge better, no offence," I said, turning quickly to Rouge when I said the last part.
"She didn't say, but it might have to do with her brother, not that I know who he is," Jean said.
"it has nothing to do with him, his mutation appeared before I left," I said, "he left home a week later."
"Well, go about your business, I know most of you have homework," Jean called, as no one had moved.
There were groans from all the students, but all of us trudged up to our rooms to work on homework.
***Jaime's P.O.V. ***
The next day, I packed up, and checked out of the hotel, I arrived, walking, at the mansion at just after noon, the professor was sitting in his wheelchair at the door, I nodded at him, and he smiled.
"Welcome to the mansion, unfortunately, I can't give you the tour myself as I am restricted by lack of access to most floors, but Warren will show you the dorms," The Professor said.
A man walked in then, he was about six feet tall, he had blonde hair, and wings that looked like they belonged on an Angel. "What is it professor?" The man asked.
"I'd like you to show our new student, Jaime, around the mansion, please," The professor said.
Warren looked at me, and smiled, he held out his hand, "Hi, I'm Warren."
I took his hand and shook it, "I'm Jaime," I couldn't help but smile back.
"Warren, I've decided to put her in Marie's room, the girls in there may not be the calmest, but they are the least likely to do damage," the professor turned his head to look at me for the last part.
Warren nodded, and took my suitcase, I then followed him up the stairs. "So, you're going to be asked this a lot, but what's your mutation?" Warren asked.
"Empathy," I said.
"Well, I guess mine is kind of obvious," Warren motioned to his back with a smile.
"This is your room," Warren had walked a little further down the hall, and opened a door. I stepped inside, there were five beds, around the room, One had a Princess spread on it, another had a picture of a singer above it, there was one that had pale pink covers, the fourth had a curtain between it and the rest of the room. The fifth bed was unmade, it had white sheets folded on the foot of it, and a single army blanket.
"Most of the students bring bedding from home, and we were unprepared in ways of extra bedding," Warren said.
There were two windows in the room, one was above the curtained off bed, and the other was above what would be my bed. "And I'm allowed to do what ever I want with my area?" I asked, each bed was taped off with a dresser and shelf inside the tape.
"Anything you want," Warren confirmed.
I nodded, and put my suitcase on the bed.
"Would you like to get settled first or would you like to continue with the tour?" Warren asked.
"Let's continue," I smiled.
A/N: I meant to get this chapter out Friday night, but a friend of mine called and I got busy, then when I did finish the site was down. But, here's the next chapter.
"Speech"
*Telepathic speech *
Chapter 2 Accepted
"Alright, why did you call me here then?" I asked.
"I'd like to take you in, as a student, meaning you'd have to do your share of the work, you have to keep up decent grades, and you help with the younger kids," the professor said.
"A student?" I said.
"A high school student," The professor said.
"And when I'm finished High school, I'm just out?" I asked.
"You can stay here, it's to late in the year for you to start, In September, you'll be enrolled like every other student at one of the nearby schools, there are three, Elementary, Junior High, and High school. All the high school students have to help with meals, cleaning, and keeping an eye on the younger kids." The professor said.
"And what will I do for the rest of the year, till September?" I asked.
"Scott, Jean and Logan are the other adults in charge of the day to day running of the house, we'll do a short skills assessment, and aptitude test, and you'll be given assignments according to those," The professor said.
The door opened, and in walked three people, I recognized Logan, and assumed the other two were Scott and Jean.
"Jaime, you've met Logan, the other two are, Scott, wearing the sunglasses, and Jean is his fiancée," the professor said.
"It's nice to meet you," Scott said.
"You too," I smiled.
"Take a seat, guys, meet our Newest student, Jaime."
I was able to avoid shaking their hands, "I forgot to ask," I said, "What about tuition?"
"these papers need to be signed by your parents," the Professor said.
"I have no direct contact with my family, it would take two months to get them to my parents, and longer to get them back here," I said.
"Why is that?" The professor asked.
"There are people that don't like my parents, when my brother and I turned sixteen, we were given some money, and a few other things, that was last year, I've been all over the country, through my contacts, the soonest you could get the papers back would be four months," I said.
"Alright, tuition is discussed in those papers, look at them, before you send them, if you can't afford it, we may be able to work something out." The professor said.
"I'm sure I can afford it," I said, taking the papers from the professor.
"Alright, do you want to move in right away, or in a few days?" The professor asked.
"As soon as possible," I said.
"Alright, Jean, Scott, do you two have a few hours to do the skill assessments?" The professor turned to the couple.
"I have nothing," Jean said.
"Neither do I," Scott added.
"Alright, Jaime, if you're not doing anything for the rest of the afternoon, we can get the majority of your registration done today," the professor smiled.
"that sounds good," I said.
Jean and Scott led me down the hall, when we got near the end, a panel slid away, showing a white elevator. We all climbed inside, and the elevator took us down. When the door opened, it showed a stone hallway.
"So, what's your power?" I asked Scott.
"Those sunglasses keep in laser beams, that shoot out of his eyes," Jean said.
"And what about you?" I asked.
"I'm telepathic, and I also have the ability to use telekinesis," Jean replied.
"cool," I said, "Where are we going?"
"The medical lab, you're friends with Kurt, so I presume you don't mind people with blue fur?" Jean raised an eyebrow.
"I've got no problems with anyone, no matter what they look like," I said.
"And why is that?" Jean asked.
"Kurt saved my life, and after he left, my mutation began to make an appearance," I said, "Hey uncle Hank, he had just walked out of the bathroom"
"Uncle Hank?" Jean looked at him.
"Did I forget to tell you I had a brother?" Hank looked sheepish.
"Yes, yes you did," Jean said.
Uncle Hank came over, and put his arm around my shoulder, "Well, I do, so, Jaime, what are you doing here, and when did you find out you were a mutant?" Hank said.
"When I was sixteen, Kurt left, and I started to pick up on John's thoughts and emotions, after a while, I began to feel everything around me," I said.
"The professor sent us to do aptitude testing, and skills assessments," Scott said.
After the testing, I followed the couple back up stairs, Scott was called away, but Jean led me to the door, "return tomorrow, we will have a room ready," She said.
"Jaime," A familiar German voice said, I looked around, but didn't see Kurt, "oops," a boy said, he touched his wrist, and suddenly Kurt appeared.
"You've got an image inducer," I said, rather surprised.
"Ja, or I could not go to school with die others," Kurt said.
I smiled at my friend, then said, "I will see you tomorrow," I waved, and left.
***Kurt's P.O.V. ***
"Tomorrow?" I asked Jean, watching Jaime's back disappear.
"She's going to be staying here, and for her safety, not one of you will touch her skin to skin," Jean said.
"I couldn't anyway," Rouge said.
"That was for everyone else, Marie," Jean said with a smile.
"Why can no one touch her skin?" A young elementary boy asked.
"It's part of her mutation, kind of like Marie's, but it's more dangerous to her than to any of you," Jean said seriously.
Rouge walked over, I followed, I hadn't even known that Jaime was a mutant. "So what, the people get her energy?" Rouge asked quietly.
"She's called Siphon," Jean said simply.
"Siphon, why that, that fit's Rouge better, no offence," I said, turning quickly to Rouge when I said the last part.
"She didn't say, but it might have to do with her brother, not that I know who he is," Jean said.
"it has nothing to do with him, his mutation appeared before I left," I said, "he left home a week later."
"Well, go about your business, I know most of you have homework," Jean called, as no one had moved.
There were groans from all the students, but all of us trudged up to our rooms to work on homework.
***Jaime's P.O.V. ***
The next day, I packed up, and checked out of the hotel, I arrived, walking, at the mansion at just after noon, the professor was sitting in his wheelchair at the door, I nodded at him, and he smiled.
"Welcome to the mansion, unfortunately, I can't give you the tour myself as I am restricted by lack of access to most floors, but Warren will show you the dorms," The Professor said.
A man walked in then, he was about six feet tall, he had blonde hair, and wings that looked like they belonged on an Angel. "What is it professor?" The man asked.
"I'd like you to show our new student, Jaime, around the mansion, please," The professor said.
Warren looked at me, and smiled, he held out his hand, "Hi, I'm Warren."
I took his hand and shook it, "I'm Jaime," I couldn't help but smile back.
"Warren, I've decided to put her in Marie's room, the girls in there may not be the calmest, but they are the least likely to do damage," the professor turned his head to look at me for the last part.
Warren nodded, and took my suitcase, I then followed him up the stairs. "So, you're going to be asked this a lot, but what's your mutation?" Warren asked.
"Empathy," I said.
"Well, I guess mine is kind of obvious," Warren motioned to his back with a smile.
"This is your room," Warren had walked a little further down the hall, and opened a door. I stepped inside, there were five beds, around the room, One had a Princess spread on it, another had a picture of a singer above it, there was one that had pale pink covers, the fourth had a curtain between it and the rest of the room. The fifth bed was unmade, it had white sheets folded on the foot of it, and a single army blanket.
"Most of the students bring bedding from home, and we were unprepared in ways of extra bedding," Warren said.
There were two windows in the room, one was above the curtained off bed, and the other was above what would be my bed. "And I'm allowed to do what ever I want with my area?" I asked, each bed was taped off with a dresser and shelf inside the tape.
"Anything you want," Warren confirmed.
I nodded, and put my suitcase on the bed.
"Would you like to get settled first or would you like to continue with the tour?" Warren asked.
"Let's continue," I smiled.
A/N: I meant to get this chapter out Friday night, but a friend of mine called and I got busy, then when I did finish the site was down. But, here's the next chapter.