A/N thanks for all the reviews people they were much appreciated and were a nice surprise! I've never had that many reviews before! Anyways chapter number two and this leads to the introduction of Rahne and my new character. With them, they will be joined by a copious amount of X Men, maybe a couple of OC's and finally me and my friend Cassy. Prepare for madness!
"Son of a bitch get the hell away from me" The loud voice called through the halls as a young woman bunched fists, swinging a punch at another young man who was raising his upper lip in what only could be described as a snarl. The punch was dodged as the girl growled, "You won't be so lucky bitch"
"And I'd like to see you try again princess" The gruff voice emanated from the young man who at only sixteen had a distinct five o'clock shadow on his chin. His black flyaway hair was medium length, his bright blue eyes now focused angrily on his assailant. Wearing the school's uniform of a black blazer accompanied with a red and black striped tie, white shirt and black trousers he would've been a presentable teenager if it wasn't for the scuff marks on his shoes and the ostentatious rip in his trousers, the pocket torn away hanging by a thread.
The girl, not scruffy in the manner of the boy had done some 'customising' to her own uniform. Whereas the boy's uniform included trousers, the girls was a black pleated skirt in replacement of the male counterpoint. However this young lady sported black and red stockings to go with her tie, a thick black belt with silver studded areas and plenty of colourful badges and buttons sewn onto her school bag casually slung over one shoulder. Her female blazer was off; slung over her bag whilst her wrists were covered in black, pink and red jelly bands whilst one finger and one thumb sported silver rings. The most contested piece of her ensemble was of course her hair, pulled up into a bun with bright blue streaks extruding from the topknot cascading next to her un made face.
"Cass he ain't worth it, jeez I wouldn't waste my breath on a dead beat scum bag who thinks that pretty claws make him special" The cutting remark, delivered with impeccable timing and a razor sharp dislike for the world. Thus all the people in the corridor dispersed, some with disappointment for the abandoned fight, others with fear for the one that dispersed. Such an infamous young woman made sure that fear was the primary emotion that people responded to around her.
"You're right Alie, and here I thought I had a challenge here" The girl the other had called Cass tossed her head and gave a dismissive smirk to the boy who was growling at her. "Now now pretty boy you may want to risk tumbling with an" The girl coughed delicately "innocent fifteen year old but would you like to play with me" She asked pointedly, stepping out of the shadows and looking down on the now cowed young man.
"That's right James, I'll let you go but watch what you say from now on hmm sweetie? Because I tend to get pissed very quickly" She delivered the unveiled threat with a wink and a sardonic smile as the angry yet worried male mutant walked sullenly away.
"Now Chicka gonna tell me what that was all about or do I have to have an ear open in case I hear your lovely challenges?" The one called Alie said ominously as her misty eyes glittered, changing rapidly from green to grey then from grey to blue. Cassy, recognising the danger signs blanched slightly but grinned. "He called me princess, I taught him the error of his ways. I'm surprised but he didn't like being thought that he was trapped in a girls dress store."
Alie, despite her irritation rolled her eyes and smiled, "You're gonna be carted up in front of McTaggert for that one love, and you'll have a nullifier but on you" She rolled her eyes once again that had returned to a calm green.
"Don't care, it'll last a week then I'll be fine" Cassy shrugged at her slightly older and taller friend. Looking at Alie or Rosalie as she was known on her birth certificate you could see why most of the school was afraid of her. Her long brown hair was loose, tumbling to her mid back with the black and red braids dotted seemingly randomly around her head. Flaunting the no make up rules, her eyes were dusted with a light grey, her lashes sporting mascara and her lips lightly glistening with gloss.
Wearing the school uniform her blazer was missing, the shirt she wore emphasising her curves in a barely hidden way, silver and black jelly bands on her wrists whilst one finger and both thumbs sported silver rings. Around her neck was a silver ankh and a small nose piercing, eye brow piercing and several lobe piercing's she was intimidating at 5"10 not counting the high shoes she wore. Her skirt, just above the knee finished with the black fishnets Miss Rosalie or Kitten as she was wryly known was not a force to be messed with.
"There's new people coming" She said blankly, her aristocratic accent might have earned mockery if she had not been so in charge of the school. Cassy, or Cassandra perked up and smiled. "Who?" She murmured her American accent not yet dulled by the surroundings.
"Two girls, a metamorph and a nocturnal manip whatever that means" Alie said calmly as she and her friend began walking to their dorms in red, they weren't dubbed the bitches of the school for nothing.
"Interesting, where are they?" Cassy asked, her eyes alight with curiosity. "Blue, but with a little work they can be put in red with us" Alie smiled a smile that could only be dubbed as malevolent.
A/N What you think, I know it's a little self-centred but I love being horrible! Plus every good story needs a bad guy!
