October 31st, 2005

"Eleanor! Get your ass down here this instant young lady." Screamed an overly obese woman with short receding grey hair and what looked to be the beginning of a mustache.

Upstairs in an over pact room two girls that looked to be about sixteen snickered as the third paled. And why wouldn't she, she lived in the most despicable orphanage in all of Louisiana.

Eleanor Rosedud was sixteen years old and had lived at the Mississippi Youth Home since she was eleven. She had lived in France for most of her life until three days before her tenth birthday her father found out the he was getting transferred to the Louisiana branch of the company he worked for. A year and a half later Eleanor's parents were shot execution style for their support of Mutants. She had no other family so she immediately became a ward of the state. Back to present issues.

"Ellie Wha' ja do now?" One of the other girls asked between giggles.

"Ah didn't do nothan' this time, Ah swear." Eleanor stated.

Two weeks after her parents death Eleanor, Ellie, had discovered that she was just like the people her parents were murdered for protecting. She Eleanor Cleopatra Rosedud was a mutant. She could create illusions of any thing and everything. As the years passed she had gotten better and now instead of holograms that only lasted a minute she could create an image that felt, smelt, sounded, looked, and even tasted real, and she could hold them for a good thirty minutes. With this gift she tended to play hilarious but harmless pranks.

Back downstairs, Ms. Lafoy was alternating between looking up the stairs and looking at the 5' 6" scary looking man standing next to her.

"Why do you want to speak with Ellie, may I ask?" Ms. Lafoy asked nervously.

Logan just rolled his eyes. 'I am never forgiven Storm for this. It is suppose to be her job to pick up the new kids, but no she told me to do it. Said it was a favor!'

"She has certain qualities that are prized at the institute I work for." Logan said through gritted teeth.

At that moment Eleanor walked down the stairs.

"You wanted to speak with me Mal un d'Oh." (1)

Logan just laugh. Not many people knew that he spoke fluent French.

"Bonjour. Comment soyez ? Que diriez-vous deest-ce que de moi vous prends loin de cet endroit terrible et ceci, est-ce une femme ? Je ne peux pas le dire." (2) Strangely enough this girl managed to impress Logan enough that he showed her is slightly less terrifying side.

At this Ellie busted out laughing. She then frowned. "Where would you take me?"

"Oh, sorry. My name is Logan and I am a Professor at Xavier School for Gift Youth. You have a lot of potential and Professor Xavier thinks you will do well at the School."

"I don't know…" Ellie looked around at the fall down building and the the extremely evil woman who took "care" of the orphans "Alright I'm in."

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Oh evil one

(2) Hi. How are? How about I take you away from this awful place and this, is it a woman? I can't tell.

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Alright I hope you enjoyed the story. Please review.

Peace-Out

Jessie-Jane