All New All Different Hellions (AN X-Men RP)

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Scott Summers sat down at his first class at the prestigious Frost Academy in Massachusettes. Growing up in the backwoods of Alaska, helping out at his grandfather's small chartered plane business and hunting with his father and little brother through long treks through the arctic, he'd never imagined he'd spend his senior year of high school at one of the country's best schools. Graduating from the Frost Academy practically guaranteed you admission to whichever college you wanted to go to. Neither Harvard nor Yale had ever refused a Frost graduate, at least according to the brochure.

The packet had come at the beginning of the summer, a brochure, an explanation that he'd been chosen because of his perfect PSAT and SAT scores and an offer for a full scholarship. His parents weren't about to look a gift horse in the mouth, and they'd flown him to Anchorage and saw him off.

Scott had found the timing more than a little coincidental. The packet had arrived just days after he had his incident. He'd been out in the woods with Alex, his younger brother, gathering firewood. It had been a normal enough day until they heard a roar. They turned and there was a Kodiak up on top of the hill, standing on it's hind legs. If they'd been hiking deeper into the woods both Alex and Scott would have their .44 magnums strapped to their thighs for this exact reason. A Kodiak would shrug off a .38 and even with a .44 they'd have to get multiple hits to put one down. This close to the house though, less than a hundred feet into the woods, well, bears never came that close. Until that day.

Alex turned and ran, fast and hard. Scott had the axe. He wasn't going to survive a fight with a kodiak with just an axe, but if he could save his brother's life that was something, right? The kodiak dropped to all fours and started a loping run towards Alex. What happened next blew Scott's mind. A bolt of purple energy burst from his eyes and struck the bear, sending it sprawling. Scott turned and joined Alex in running to the house.

Over the next few days, before the packet arrived from Frost Academy, Scott had spent whatever time he had when he wasn't flying charters out in the woods, testing out this newfound power. He could knock down trees, break up rocks, it was like he had a howitzer behind his eyes that he could turn on and off at will.

Which was what had made him suspicious of this Frost Academy place. WHy did they pick him? Sure, his test scores were perfect, but everyone knew the SATs were set to test stuff you learned years before; there wasn't a single calculus question on there anywhere. But the more he thought about it the less paranoid he got. No one knew about what he could do, not even Alex, who had been there but didn't see anything.

Scott sighed as he got out his notebook and started taking down the professor's name and whatever else they were saying. It was a good school. He'd get into a good college. Laser beams shooting out from his eyes didn't fit in the real world.

If no one found out, so much the better.

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OOC: In this reality Scott' parents were never abducted by aliens, he never parachuted out of their old plane strapped in with Alex and he never suffered the brain damage from the landing that took away the control he has over his power. Instead he grew up in a fairly normal life, rather than the orphanage.

I'm looking for one literate female to play opposite Scott. You can pick any character from the X-Men or their villains, though I do ask you not to play a psychic. FYI I'm not into anal, scat, BDSM, etc. Light bondage is okay, titty fucking, cum play, chance of getting caught all a plus.

If you're interested in playing pleasse PM me with questions you have about the scenario and what female character you'd like to play.

Thank you
 
ooc: I'm back for awhile, thought I'd see if there was interest in this thread
 
Tabitha Smith had been invited to a school, well more like her parents wanted to get rid of her. Tabitha's powers have been haunting her since she was thirteen years old, her parents hated and feared her. She had no friends, and pretty much living in her room all the time. When she got the packet to go to a school she decided to go, she didn't even need time to think about it. Her scores were very good in school, she wasn't a genius but she had high grades. Around the 90's, course she worked hard. She wanted to be a somebody, her powers just scared away people and herself.

So when the first day got there, she was in a black shirt with thin straps. And a black skirt. Her blonde hair long, going about to her shoulder blades. She didn't keep eye contact with anyone, so she just kept her eyes down to the ground. But if you got to see her, her eyes were a beautiful chocolate brown. There was only one place left to sit, and she sat down. Looking over she saw a rather good looking guy. But again having no experience with things, she just looked down. Getting her books out, she silently sighed. Wishing to god she could be normal, perhaps here she could be? She didn't know, it was like she was a freak of nature.

Class wouldn't start for a few minutes, she was looking through her bag when her pen dropped, but didn't really notice it. Her mind was on way to many things, all at once she thought for a moment. Closing her eyes she took a deep breath, and opened up her eyes. She was nervous being here, would her parents tell people what she was? that scared her more then anything. She noticed her pen on the floor, so she reached to pick it up. And when she looked up, she noticed the guy beside her again. Thinking for a moment, she wondered what his name was. She wanted a friend, she needed a friend.
 
Scott tried not to be obvious about it when the pretty blonde sat down next to him, but he was checking her out. He was the new kid in school and so far the other students had been quite cliquish. From the way she looked Scott was sure she was the girlfriend of the center of the hockey team, or whatever sport was big at this school.

It could be hockey. The Bruins were a good team, and they were only a little ways north of Boston on the north shore. Of course, there was also the Red Sox and the Patriot, so it could be baseball or football too. (It was lacross, but Scott would find that out later.) They all had good teams and the Pats made it to the superbowl this year so maybe...

He was drawn out of his reverie by the sound of a pen clattering on the floor. He started to reach for it, but the girl was already enroute so he stopped. As she pulled herself back to her seat she looked up and their brown eyes met. The two teens were staring into each other's eyes for only a fraction of a second but it felt longer to Scott.

Scott threw caution to the wind. So what if some overgrown simian may want to pound him flat, he was only introducing himself after all.

He cleared his throat and smiled at the pretty blonde. "Hello, ah, I'm Scott." He smiled again. "Today's my first day."
 
Tabitha noticed the way he looked at her, and was curious about him herself. But
then he spoke to her, a cute guy actually spoke to her. She smiled, actually smiled
when he introduced himself. Sitting back she found out he was a new kid, which
she was used to. She had been in three different schools, since she had issues
with her behavior. But if she had someone to keep her controlled in a way,
show her some passion. She didn't know what to say to him, she brushed away
her blonde hair so she pretty much exposed her deep brown eyes and she smiled,
nodding some.

"I'm Tabitha, nice to meet you Scott. Your not the only new kid, I'm new here to
I have to admit I'm not used to people talking to me. Your the first person to want
to talk to me."

She admitted to him, she didn't know if she sounded pathetic or what to him.
But it didn't matter, right now what mattered was getting to know someone. She
smiled at him contently, as she leaned back looking over at him. He was very
cute that was for sure, his eyes seemed mysterious to her. Such a deep color he
had in them, she felt something special with him. But of course, maybe it was
just the wanting to be accepted that made her feel that way.
 
Scott was trying not to stare at her, Tabitha was quite beautiful. He wasn't having a hard time keeping his eyes on hers, it was more of staying in the moment and listening to what she had to say instead of drifting off to a fantasy.

Tabetha was talking pretty fast, even faster than the few other easterners Scott had met. She seemed nervous. That didn't make much sense. She was the pretty girl, he was the one who was supposed to be nervous.

He took a moment to think over what Tabitha had said. He took a deep breath, preparing the words he wanted to say in just the right order. If he got this right it would be amazing.

Scott shot her a wide smile and said, "Well now, I can't imagine why anyone wouldn't want to talk to you Tabetha. You're very pretty and you seem nice."

Scott let out a half breath he didn't know he was holding.
 
She was taken back by what he said to her, he was surprised no one would
speak with her? course if he knew she was a mutant that would be another
story. Sighing some she looked down, thinking about how to respond to it
but she was quick to answer.

"Your sweet thank you Scott, your cute to. Seems like when people get to
know a lot about me, people don't seem to understand. People fear what
they do not understand, it's been that way since I was thirteen"

She had a sad look on her face.

"I'm sure if you got to know me, you wouldn't want to hang around me"

She wasn't used to kindness like Scott.
 
She thought he was cute! Scott was walking on air! It took a moment for the rest of what she said to sink in. Once it did, two very different sets of warning bells went off in his head.

The first warning bell was telling him that this was not a normal person. If Tabitha had such a low opinion of herself she probably was depressed or something. Scott hadn't had psych course, so this was a gut reaction stemming from his life experiences up to this point. His brain was telling him to be cautious, the same feeling he got when he was flying and saw dark clouds ahead of him. This girl was dangerous.

The other warning bell was telling him that Tabitha was hurt. She had been hurt somewhere in her past and hurt deeply, so deeply that the wounds hadn't healed. Scott had been raised by two amazing parents who loved each other more than most people ever love. They'd loved their children the same way and Scott had ben blessed with a great life. Seeing someone hurting like Tabitha was hurting made him want to help.

It had only taken half a moment for Scott to make his decision. He would help Tabitha see what was special about herself. He would be careful. Scott was in a new school, and a new part of the country thousands of miles away from his family, but that didn't mean he couldn't help.

"Why don't you let me be the judge of that, Tabitha? It looks like class is starting, but why don't we get together after classes today and explore the campus?"
 
Tabitha was taken back by what he said, he wanted to get to know her?
Anything could happen, looking down at her desk for a moment. And decided
to take a gamble, looking back up to him she nodded to him.

"Alright Scott, id like that, thank you"

She said happily, when she turned her head the teacher walked in and
sighed a little bit. Class was like any other class, kinda boring. But every once
in a while she looked back at Scott and smiled some. She was just glad
to be away from her stupid parents, they never welcomed her. They went
on and on. But thankfully the bell rang, sighing happily she got up and put her
things in her bag. Looking over at Scott. she smiled at him.

"Well that was boring"

She chuckled some.

"But id rather be in school then at home"
 
Scott gave Tabitha oneast smile before the teacher started talking. Then he put the girl and the rest of the world out of his mind as he focused on the lecture. His pen flew across the page of his notebook as he took notes in his personal outline format, trying to capture the important points of what the teacher had to say without copying down every word. In his old high school the first day of classes were generally a goof off day.

Not at the Frost Academy. The professor had introduced himself then jumped right into his lecture. Scott was becoming painfully aware that there had been summer reading assigned that he didn't know about. That wasn't surprising considering how recently he'd been accepted to the school. Scott made a mental note to talk to the professor and get the readings so he could catch up. And he would have to talk to his other teachers for every class. Scott sighed. He didn't like being behind. It took hard work, but he'd always excelled at everything he'd done. This was not a good start for success.

Scott was still taking notes after the professor finished talking, so hemissed her comment about the class being boring. He smiled back at Tabitha as she chuckled.

"Yeah, I know, I'd rather be at this school too," Scott agreed, obliviously, "I've already learned so much more than I would have back at my old school. I've gotta talk to the professor, why don't we meet at the oak tree on the quad at 4 o'clock? We'll walk the campus, if that's ok with you Tabitha?"
 
Tabitha, didn't have much to do today, which was nice for a change. She had
been here about a week, so she didn't need to worry about the reading. She
had asked about it when she got there. Putting her book bag on her shoulder
she nodded to what he said.

"Sounds good Scott, I'll see you then"

She smiled and headed out, but turned her head one last time to look at him.
Smiling at him it was almost like she found herself an instant friend, maybe
things here would be different, question was how different? She wasn't
used to all this attention, but she enjoyed it.
 
The rest of the morning went by rather quick. These professors set a brisk pace and Scott was surprised at how behind he was from missing the summer reading. But the lunch hour was here and Scott had followed the herd to the cafeteria. There were so many people there, bumping and pushing each other, shouting at each other, it made Scott feel like a steer on a cattle drive. He processed through the line, suppressing an urge to shout out "Mooooo!" Somehow he got through the line with a tray full of hot and nutritious food.

Scott was relatively early, and shuddered at the thought of what this place would be like if he got here later in the lunch hour. He found an empty table by the large windows facing the quad and took a seat.

Hopefully it would be a quiet lunch.

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OOC: I'm not sure if Tabitha will join Scott or not, but I thought it would be a good place to advance the plot a bit by having someone invite them to the Headmistress's formal dinner tonight.
 
Tabitha was having a very interesting day, things around her it was a very
interesting time. Kids would look at her strangely but she was used to that, she
went into the lunch room and looked for Scott. Something she just didn't do,
lunch rooms got her in trouble. But she had a reason to keep herself steady,
to ignore any ignorance that may pass her way. Smiling she walked up to him

"Hey Scott, eating alone isn't fun is it?"

She said sitting down in front of him, a big grin on her face. Looking at him she
really did like Scott, he was mysterious like her.
 
"Tell me about," Scott said as Tabitha sat down. "I know we're the new kids here and everything, but man are these kids insulated."

Scott sighed and took a look around the cafeteria. Tabitha had been the only person he'd talked to so far today. His old school had been the size of the cafeteria, maybe smaller. In Alaska you had space. Being surrounded all the time by a sea of new faces made Scott feel crowded all the time. Crowded and isolated. He'd never been surrounded by so many people, nor had he ever felt so aline. This wasn't the kind of irony one savored. He wasn't worried about danger anymore, Scott just wanted some company.

"So Tabitha, where are you from? Was your last school this big?"
 
Tabitha smiled at Scott and heard him ask where she was from, leaning back she wasn't to worried about the other kids, kids were cruel but Scott was really nice. Course could she show him what she could do, would he be like everyone else? she
would find out some time.

"New York City, so the school was bigger then this, but I'm glad that this place is smaller by at least 2000 kids. Easier to doge bullies if anyone dare bully me any way, I was kind of thrown out of my other school, I was picked on a lot and I stood up for myself. But the way I did scared everyone, even my teachers"
 
A school even bigger than this one? Scott shuddered at the thought. The Frost Academy was too big already. Scott was questioning his decision to come here when he caught the second half of what Tabitha had said.

"People picked on you?" Scott asked in disbelief, "For what, being too pretty?"

There had been attractive girls at his old school, but Scott's class had less than a hundred people in it. It was unfathomable for a pretty blonde to not be tge coolest girl in school
 
She finished her lunch and looked at him, she sighed some and decided to tell him. Thinking for a moment she looked into his eyes and spoke to him.

"I need to show you, it's not possible for me to explain it. May as well know before you get more involved with me."

She smiled and stood up, thinking about it she saw he was done with his lunch and motioned for him to follow her. She found a good place to do it and no one was around. She didn't know how to do this without him running off like so many others.
 
Scott bussed his tray and followed Tabitha out of the cafeteria. They walked a shirt distance away and Scott couldn't help but catch a few glances at Tab's ass. There was definitely a wiggle in that walk She stopped and Scott tried not to blush. As strange as this was he couldn't help but think Tabitha was going to kiss him or something. Why else would she bring him all the way out here.

"Go on then," Scott said, breaking the silence, "it's okay, you can show me, I won't freak out."

But before Tabitha could do anything they both turned around at the sound of someone yelling. There was a redhaired boy and girl walking toward them carrying trays. The boy had yelled Scott's name.

"What are ya, deaf?" the boy shouted, "C'mere!"

Scott turnedvto Tabby and shrugged an apology. "You'll have to show me later." With that he turned and headed toward the redhaired duo.

The boy shifted the tray to his left hand and shook Scott's hand with the right.

"My name's Sean. Sean Cassidy. This is my sister Theresa."

"We're twins," Theresa added. "You're Tabitha Smith, right?"

"Righto," Sean said at Tab's nod, "Listen, the headmstress wanted us to invite you to her formal dinner tonight. It's for the special students, like you two, and us."
 
Tabitha sighed some, she wanted to strangle these two for doing this. Finally Tabby had the balls to show Scott her power and these two come barging in. But they were talking about a special dinner for special students. She placed her hand on her hip and wondered what was going on.

"Special students? like the four of us? what are you talking about?"

She was confused, and was able to hide her annoyance of these two. She looked at Scott wondering if he knew what they were talking about. She had heard of these two, there was something more going on here, were they mutants as well? what else by special student was meant?
 
"Tge scholarship right?" Scott asked, jumping to the wrong conclusion.

The twins looked at each other then laughed knowingly in a simultaneous twin way.

"Sure Boyo," Sean said.

Theresa smiled knowingly. "You only get a scholarship for being special."

"Right," Sean said, "like sports, or academics."

"Or drinking," Theresa chimed in.

Sean shook his head. "My sister, the lush. We're gonna each lunch. Frost Hall, 6 o'clock."
 
She just nodded, she would go if Scott was going. When they took off she sighed some, for special kids. She had a feeling that something was up with this, looking down she wondered if Scott was a mutant, and if those kids were. Sticking her hands in her pockets she looked up at the sky, she didn't know what to say.

"That was weird, Ive heard of Sean, he's bad news if you piss him off. Course so am I"

She tried to laugh.
 
"Really? A bit of a bad ass, huh?" Scott flashed Tabby a smile. "Nothing wrong with sticking up for yourself. Try facing down a charging kodiak with a .44 sometime, and you'll know what I mean."

Or without one. Scott remembered the first time his powers activated, in the confrontation with the bear. It was the first time he'd even thought about his powers since he'd gotten to the school. Suddenly that last conversation cast itself in a very different light. But how could they know about his powers, not even Alex knew and his brother had been there. No, it was the academics. It had to be.

"Hey Tabby, I'm going to head over to my next class so I can talk to the professor. Meet you in front of Frost Hall, at ten of six? I've got to find my suit and try and iron it a bit before then, ok?"
 
Tabitha sighed some, she wanted to kill those two damn twins. Now she was just going to be shy and not have the balls again. She nodded some and decided to head to study hall. She needed time to think, then again she had her room perhaps she would go there in stead, she walked away to the dorm and noticed what time it was. She would have three hours to have a nice nap, she laid down on her bed once she got in the dorm and sighed some. Putting the alarm on and just fell asleep, when she got up three hours later she got into a shower and got dressed. And went to the meeting place, she wore a sky blue dress that showed her figure. And her hair up in a French bun.
 
"you look amazing!" Scott said when he saw Tabitha. He was wearing his only suit, a black one, with his only tie, a black one. Scott was a flannel and jeans kind of guy. Dressing up meant wearing a polo instead of a flannel shirt. And piloting a plain or hiking he woods he always wore work boots. Now he was thousands of miles away wearing his only suit and dress shoes without a funeral or wedding or even a prom to dress up for.

"So, you ready to head in?" Scott asked, offering the blonde his arm.
 
She didn't like dressing up, she was pacing back and forth. Until she heard his voice, and stopped. Listing to his complement she blushed some looking at him, running her hand down his cheek for a moment. She nodded some, she was really happy and took his arm he offered her.

"Your sweet Scott, your handsome, very handsome in what your wearing. I hate dressing up, makes me look fat or to tall. Couse I always make an excuse on why I don't wear dresses or skirts."

She chuckled some at him.
 
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