Hey, this my first fanfic, so don't hurt me, kay?
Hummingbird
"Everyone, we have a new student. Meet Sylvia Hawthorn." Professor X announced. A girl walked out in front of the wheelchair. She was pretty, in an off the wall kind of way. She had a delicately sculpted face in which a pair of warm chocolate brown eyes resided, along with high eyebrows. She was slim and rather tall. She had on a jersey shirt with "Shut Up" printed on it and a baggy pair of jeans, The most extraordinary thing about her was her hair. It was cut in front so rogue-like bangs framed her face. One of the bangs was died blood red, the other was dyed deep purple, and a wisp that kept falling into her face was dyed black. The rest fell to her knees in a waterfall of pure silver. She gave everyone a frosty smile and walked over to the bookcase, where she grabbed a book and burrowed into a chair. Kurt, ever the greeter, turned his holowatch on and bamfed over to wear she was.
"Hi, I'm Kurt. Velcome to-" "Leave meh alone." she said in a cold tone, cutting him off. He blinked and bamfed away.
"Gee, I vas just trying to be nice." he muttered.
The next day was fall's first day of school. Things were, to say the least, hectic. Scott and Jean were trying to get everyone to school on time, while trying to get to Bayville University on time themselves.
Jean called up the stairs, "Sylvia, come on or you'll miss your ride."
A quiet, yet commanding voice called back,"Ah've got ma own ride. Ya'll go on. Ah'll catch up." So everyone piled into Scott's car and Jean's new SUV. They all got to school on time. A few minutes after they arrived at the school there was a commotion down the hall. The X-teens looked and saw Sylvia walking down the hall with a strong, forceful stride. She had on a black shirt with red streaks on it and ripped black pants. A long black trenchcoat, similiar in style to Remy's, billowed out behind her and combat boots made her forceful steps sound very loud. She stopped in front of Rogue.
"Could ya tall meh whar locka 724 is?" Rogue pointed down the hall and Sylvia strode down the hall once more, stopping in front of a locker. The X-teens exchanged glances and said simultaenously,
"Uh-oh."
Kitty said," That's the locker next to his locker."
Who's he? Can you guess her powers? Oh, I forgot to mention, she's from WV, so she has bit of a southern accent. It's not much, but it's all I've got so far, okay? Please tell me if it sucks! Please tell me if dosen't suck! Danke schon!
Hummingbird
"Everyone, we have a new student. Meet Sylvia Hawthorn." Professor X announced. A girl walked out in front of the wheelchair. She was pretty, in an off the wall kind of way. She had a delicately sculpted face in which a pair of warm chocolate brown eyes resided, along with high eyebrows. She was slim and rather tall. She had on a jersey shirt with "Shut Up" printed on it and a baggy pair of jeans, The most extraordinary thing about her was her hair. It was cut in front so rogue-like bangs framed her face. One of the bangs was died blood red, the other was dyed deep purple, and a wisp that kept falling into her face was dyed black. The rest fell to her knees in a waterfall of pure silver. She gave everyone a frosty smile and walked over to the bookcase, where she grabbed a book and burrowed into a chair. Kurt, ever the greeter, turned his holowatch on and bamfed over to wear she was.
"Hi, I'm Kurt. Velcome to-" "Leave meh alone." she said in a cold tone, cutting him off. He blinked and bamfed away.
"Gee, I vas just trying to be nice." he muttered.
The next day was fall's first day of school. Things were, to say the least, hectic. Scott and Jean were trying to get everyone to school on time, while trying to get to Bayville University on time themselves.
Jean called up the stairs, "Sylvia, come on or you'll miss your ride."
A quiet, yet commanding voice called back,"Ah've got ma own ride. Ya'll go on. Ah'll catch up." So everyone piled into Scott's car and Jean's new SUV. They all got to school on time. A few minutes after they arrived at the school there was a commotion down the hall. The X-teens looked and saw Sylvia walking down the hall with a strong, forceful stride. She had on a black shirt with red streaks on it and ripped black pants. A long black trenchcoat, similiar in style to Remy's, billowed out behind her and combat boots made her forceful steps sound very loud. She stopped in front of Rogue.
"Could ya tall meh whar locka 724 is?" Rogue pointed down the hall and Sylvia strode down the hall once more, stopping in front of a locker. The X-teens exchanged glances and said simultaenously,
"Uh-oh."
Kitty said," That's the locker next to his locker."
Who's he? Can you guess her powers? Oh, I forgot to mention, she's from WV, so she has bit of a southern accent. It's not much, but it's all I've got so far, okay? Please tell me if it sucks! Please tell me if dosen't suck! Danke schon!