AN: Ain't my characters yo!

Ch.2

When Logan and I got to my room Scott was still out cold. So out of fear that he would wake up with his werewolfhood all hanging out; I locked the windows and put a layer of ice over them, and the same for the door.

So with both keys to our door filling my pocket I head down for dinner. My stomach has been screaming at me for HOURS!

I walked into the dinning hall and the tables were full of students. This. This is my home. I could be free here. I didn't have to hide in fear that I would let loose and be shot to death. I'm safe here.

"Hey Stiles!" I look around and see nobody that could have just said my name.

"Hey Stiles!" It's a girl's voice. But who's? I turn around and see Kitty's head poking through the wall. "What's up homie?!"

"Oh you know, the usual. Just looking at my girlfriend's head poking through the wall. You?"

"Just mentally comparing my boyfriend to a Disney princess. The usual."

"Elsa's a Queen!" I say trying to be as sassy as I can muster...but...no dice. " So," I ask "what's for dinner? I'm starving!"

"Chicken parm. You wanna go get some?" She paused for a second. "Wait," she shook her head, "why did I ask? Come on"

She stepped threw the wall and grabbed my hand. I grabbed my food and sat down with the usual group. Peter was already on his third helping (Hey! He's a big metal guy! He needs roughage). And Warren was only half way through his first.

"Hey guys! What's up?" I ask as I slide into the big Hogwarts style table.

"Nothing much." said Warren. He lifted up his glass bottle of coke, "Hey man, my cokes hot. Could you cool it down?"

"Yeah man!" I took the bottle from from him and gave a quick blow into the neck of the glass. "Here you go, a literally ice cold coke!"

I handed him the frosted bottle and he raised it in a mock cheers, "Clink!" At that I took the fist mouth full of my food.

"Mmmm!" Oh my god! Hashtag food-GASM! My dad tries to cook, but it just doesn't work.

The academy's food was always delicious. Unlike at Beacon Hills High, where cardboard with red paint on it equals pizza.

We finished our meal and headed up stairs to our rooms. I brought a plate of food for Scott, he was bound to wake up any time now.

My room was closest to the stairs so we hadn't split up yet. I went to unlock the door and CRASH! Scott bursts through, eyes flaming red. I tried to hit him with some ice, but he breaks through, making me drop his food. But Peter comes from behind, all metaled out and picks Scott up like a child and brings him back into the room. Scott struggles to loosen himself, but no dice.

He sets him back down on his bed and we all file into the door. We all sat down on my bed on the opposite side of the room facing Scott. All but Peter who stood next to us leaning on the wall. We sat there in awkward silence for awhile.

"Ok!" I said, while I give my hands one good clap. "Well...welcome to Charles Exavier's School for the Gifted!"

I waited a second and he didn't reply, so I just continue on talking. "This is my girlfriend Kitty, aka Shadowcat. She's an alpha" She raised her hand in a mock hello.

Still no rebuttal...so... "This is Warren, aka Angel. Beta." He nodded slightly. I point around Warren to Peter. "That's Peter, Colossus. Alpha"

He still said nothing. "And you've met me. Stiles...Iceman. Alpha"

At this he finally spoke up. "So what do you mean, 'aka'? I can't figure it out..."

Kitty stands up "Well... I'm Shadowcat," she said, "it would probably be better to show you." She walked towards the door, and went straight through. A few seconds went by, and she stuck her head back through. "Yeah?" She said.

She came the rest of the way back through. "I can also project someone's present mind back into their past body." She sat back down, and Warren stood up.

"I'm Angel because..." He pulls off his T-shirt and undoes the buckles on his back. "I have wings," he let them unfurl and stretched them out a little "God, that feels good! I haven't let them loose all day!",and sat back down without his shirt on to let them stretch a little more.

Now it's Peter's time to shine, or get awkward silence...which ever. He didn't even get up off the wall. "I'm Colossus. Because I'm big, and made of metal."

"And I'm basically Elsa, without the singing."

"Ok," said Scott, "I'm Sco..."

"No, no! I got this!" I said. "That's Scott McCall. He's a werewolf, an alpha. However as a mutant he's a probably a beta. He's dating a fox...literally. And ah... That seems to cover it." He looked at me and nodded.

"Ok cool!" said Kitty. "So...we showed you our mutations. Now you show us yours."

"No, no, no! I'm not a mutant!" He replied.

"Oh but you are." I said. "Maybe not from birth but, your genes have been mutated none the less. That's why the professor let you stay. So!" I clapped my hands and rubbed them together. "Let's get this show on the road!"

"Fine." He said. Scott stood up and started to make that face that looks like he's trying to poop. He was fully shifted now and just standing there like the awkward teddy bear he is.

"Yeah," I said. "Super strength, super speed, heightened senses and accelerated healing come with that pretty face."

"Yeah." Said Warren. "Totally a beta." Both Kitty and Peter nodded not taking their eyes off of Scott. "But," he continued, "He COULD be X-Men materiel." Warren turned his head to look at me nodding and doing that thing where I rub my chin and play with my tongue inside my right cheek.

"Ok," said Scott. "What do you mean alphas and betas? And what are the X-Men?"

"Well," I said. "Just like packs have an order of superiority, so do mutants. As you know packs have one alpha, and he is the only one who can turn someone, and is the leader. Mutants are classified by their mutation, and it's ability to be used in combat. And the X-Men, of which the four of us are a part of, is basically the Varsity." I stopped for a minute.

I guess he shifted back while I was talking and I hadn't noticed. "Aaaaand..." I continued " the fist day of training for the year starts tomorrow... And I don't think that the professor would have a problem with you coming."

"Ok well," said Scott "the only thing I can think about right now is food."

"Dude! I brought you food! But you made me drop it when you went all ape shit on us!"

"Sorry..."