Still own nothing
In this brief intermission I will give you info about myself. I am a short teenage boy. I am a mutant. I have a tiger tail, and bright orange wings witch I can suck into my back painfully but I got used to it. I wear dog tags and a ring. I wear normal clothes. My mutant power is to turn into a snow tiger. I have light brown/ dirty blond hair. That's all you need to know.)
When I woke up, I was in a bed, a nice warm soft bed. There was only one down side, it was so painful. Every time I moved it hurt. I noticed my wings were out and I was lying on my back. I looked around. There was another bed and fuzzy boy was lying on it. It was a pretty nice room, well furnished. The blue boy was awake. He looked at me. Then disappeared in a poof of smoke. Another poof of smoke was next to me, and he appeared. Now I knew what his power was. "Thank you," he said this so quietly I barely herd him. He then did his teleport thing and was back in his own bed. His voice was so quiet and raspy that it must have been very hard for him to speak. It also had an accent… what was it? Oh ya. It was German, he had a German accent. He was in much worse shape then I was. I didn't know what to say… you welcome? Before I had time to do much thinking about it, the door opened and a bald man in a wheel chair opened came in. (baldy)*hello Kurt, Allimac. There is no need to speak I have created a connection between the three of us using my mind, only think what you want to say. I am Xavier you can call me professor x. * (me) *please call me Allim. * (X)* now, what happened to you two? * (Kurt) * I- I don't remember… * (me) *I saved his life from a bunch of random people nothing more nothing less. * (X)* good, good, and we are very glad that you did, Kurt why didn't you bamf out? * (Kurt) * they weren't hurting me because I was a mutant, until I was to injure to bamf* (x) *oh, it will take a few days for the two of you to fully recover. * (Me and Kurt) * Greaaaaaaaaat * (x)* you two are very similar, good, you will be keeping each other company. Fare well. * He then left, closing the door behind him. We looked at each other and sighed; this was going to be a long two days.