Logan's gaze shifted across the gym, finding the coach with ease and leaving Ororo with chuck. When the coach noticed their presence, she walked the rest of the distance over to the gruff looking man, curious as to why they had come in the middle of her teaching. "I presume that you have one Ayla Ernst in our class at this moment?" Logan said blankly, he didn't seem to like this woman, and when Chuck rolled beside him, he stayed quite and watched the games as they talked. He gazed across the gym at the different students, wondering which one was Ayla, and after surveying the actions of half of them, narrowed his guesses down to a small 6 students.
Ayla glared across the gym as she slowly walked across the court, annoyed by the fat each and every time she got the ball, she'd be knocked down, luckily, she had her healing mutation to deal with the bruises that should have been dotting her legs and forearms. She sighed heavily, sneaking past Diana and snagged the ball from Caitlyn, dashing around the court the opposite way, hoping that Julie would try and stop her again. Just as if on cue, Julie went to knock Ayla down once again, "Learn your place Mutie" Julie hissed quiet enough that no one heard. Ayla's heart tugged at the new nickname they had given her, letting Julie take the ball from her, but not before creating a small needle protruding from the side, where she knew Julie always made the ball land. With that, the ball began to deflate as she bounced it down the rest of the court, shooting it into the basket. When the ball landed, Logan noticed that it was noticeably flatter, when one of the other girls went to bounce it down to the other end of the court, namely Diana. The ball flattened and all of the girls save Ayla circled around her to discuss the flattened ball.
Ayla smirked at her handy work, they hadn't noticed yet that it was actually her, but given enough time to squabble, they would realize that it was in fact, the one who didn't voice her opinion. She soon shifted back to reality when she realized that she was surrounded. " you little bitch, you're the one who rigged the ball aren't you?" Hissed Julie, coming inches infront of Ayla's face, she glared angrily at her, even f she was whispering, to Ayla it could be heard as a normal voice. "I might have had something to do with it, might being my key word of use today Julie" Ayla retorted back, she tried to find and escape, she never really liked to get into fights with these people, fights led to questions, and that meant having to leave this school. "Oh really mutie? Well me and everyone else thinks different, you better watch your back tonight, never know when you might fall" Julie hissed maliciously, and boy did she mean it. Last time Ayla had heard those words come out of her mouth, she ended up with a 6 second heal for a broken arm, 2 second heal for all the bruising on her face, stomach and back, and one serious head ache, after all, you cant hide the healing gene. She glared over at Julie, smiling slightly, knowing that she didn't know her one place of weakness, even if the bones healed there, she never did fully heal from the 3 inch scar on her inner arm. She knew well why it was there, but didn't care to tell anyone, for if even one person knew, she'd be doomed.
Just then, the white haired lady came up between the crowd who was accusing Ayla and gave Ayla a piece of blank white paper, Ayla and Ororo exchanged glances before the bell rang aloud and she left, wheeling the wheel chaired man with her. Logan stole a glance at the girl he now knew to be his daughter, watching as she looked down at the letter for only a fraction of a second, before closing her hazel eyes and sighing impatiently, only to stalk off to the change rooms in another two seconds. He began to leave when one of the girls went ahead and tripped Ayla just before she entered the change rooms, for a fraction of a second, her eyes turned an eerie white color before returning to normal, glaring at the girl who'd tripped her. "See you after school Mutie" The girl smiled wickedly. "Ayla got up quickly and shook her head, "You don't understand how deep you've dug you're hole Jamie" She sighed before entering the change rooms, Logan left on that note, heading out to the car where everyone else was waiting.
Once in the car, he looked questionably over at Ororo, asking what was in the letter. "It explained to her that we're going to be picking her up from her house after school to take her to the school, it also explains what the school is for and who we are. It only says that her family that she has now is not her true family, that her mother died in a terrible accident and her father is still alive, which is true." Ororo explained. Xavier looked over to Logan, "i over heard Ayla being threatened to a fight sometime after school, maybe we should have one of us look over her" Logan said, with a concerned look on his face. "That's why Kurt is here, she listens to her music loud, so she won't hear the teleporting noise and he can help her out if she gets into trouble.
Ayla finished classes and bid her friends farewell, they didn't need to know about the fight going on, and they would have came too. She just wouldn't have it, so she put on her head phones and blasted imaginary by evanescence. She was aware of the six or eight preps following her, but she just braced herself for when they'd attack. She got about 10 more meters when she felt one of them grab onto her shoulder and spin her around. With grace only she possessed, she ducked the girls fist, using a few swift movements to get away from the first, only she didn't expect one of the preps to take out a thin chain and twist it around her neck. Ayla could tell it was once a choke leash for a dog by the smell, but she didn't concentrate for too long on that fact, especially when her headphones were hidden now and she winced as it tightened around her throat. Suddenly, there was a bamfing sound surrounding her, blackish wisping smoke filled her nostrils and it smelled strongly of brimstone. Slowly, Ayla watched as the smoke dissipated, all of the preps gone and an odd looking blue guy standing in front of her. Ayla, who was sitting on her calves, dried veins of blood webbing across her thin frame. "Thank… you" Ayla said quietly, letting the rest of her body fall to the ground but never feeling the impact. Instead she felt someone wrap their arms around her and once again her senses were filled with the scent of brimstone. When the smoke dissipated for the second time, they were at her house, in her living room to be precise. "Ayla! What happened kurt?" Ororo questioned, getting up off the couch and rushing to Ayla's side. "I'm fine, leave me alone" Ayla said quietly, Logan smirked at that, at least she was independent. "Ayla be nice, we have guests" Ayla's mom scolded her, which to Ayla, meant nothing because she then left the room, stopping at the front door to take off her converses and quietly heading to her room.
Ayla sighed heavily, changing into a new set of clothes after wiping off all the dried blood. She looked at the pile of destroyed bloody clothes and with a wave of her hand, made them disappear. Laughing a little at how easy it was for her to create and decreate things; she walked over to her drawing table and turned on the over light. Looking down at the picture she had started almost a week ago, Ayla was surprised that she had gone so far into the details this time.
The drawing was of a deep cavern with stalagmites and stalactites looming in various heights and sizes. There were doors bolted shut at odd angles on the walls of the cavern and ghost like figures passing through some of the open ones. Darker looking wisps looked like demons, and in some parts of the picture, chasing the ghosts. It gave the over all look of evil mixed with innocence.
There was a knock at her door, to which Ayla would have liked to ignore, but instead, she called out, "Come in" loud enough for the person to hear. She turned around, seeing it was the white haired lady from gym class. "We would like you to come down stairs we have something very important to say." She said kindly. Mm great, now I got to chat with happy people, they are so hinding something, I can tell it. Ayla thought, nodding silently and following the woman down stairs. I looked around my semi crowded living room, wow, never thought i'd get a party for question and answer time.