Scott groaned as his alarm went off. He didn't want to get up for class, he was too sleepy. Not to mention he had a whopper of a headache and it was only 6 am. He sighed and grabbed his glasses and went to get some aspirin.
He stumbled into class a few minutes later. He was having a hard time walking now.
"Hey, you ok, Scott?" Alex walked over and looked at his older brother, "You're paler than normal."
"I don't feel too good. I woke up with a headache now I'm having a hard time moving."
"Remy. Remy!" Logan swatted him, "Get up before you're late to class again."
He groaned in response to the hit and yelling.
"I still owe you a spankin' from last night and you're pushing it!"
"I don't feel good!" he whined.
"What's wrong?" he pulled the covers off.
"What's wrong with your skin?" Piotr asked, looking at Lonnie's pale complexion.
"I'm not sure," he looked at himself, "Is this something normal for humans?"
"Not unless you're born albino," He sighed, "Let's get you to Hank."
"I'm going to kill Scott!" Forge walked around the school. He was closing in on three.
"Hank, can you see what's wrong with Lonnie?" Col asked.
Hank looked at him, "Uhm...ok."
"Scott, Scott!" Alex shook him, "The teacher wants you to answer the question."
Scott opened his eyes, "Uhm...uhm..." He fell over from his seat to the floor.
"Scott!"