The Starr Chronicles

Hello folks! L1701E here! This is a departure from the fics I normally do. You see, this fic features the Starr Brothers, but in the normal Evo-verse. This is my interpretation of how things may go if they appeared in the normal Evo-verse. Enjoy!

Author's Note: This is set after "Hex Factor" and before "Day of Reckoning".

Disclaimer: All characters belong to Marvel Comics and other people. The Starrs are mine.

Chapter 1: Two New Friends!

The Brotherhood Boarding House

"WAAAAAHHHH OWWW!!!" A male voice screamed as he crashed through a wall, landing on the front lawn. The voice belonged to a toad-like boy with long dirty blonde hair. His name was Todd Tolensky, and he was known as Toad because of his mutation, which gave him incredible jumping ability, a long tongue, and increased agility and reflexes. "Love hurts…" A girl with short black hair and in red gothic makeup, clad in a red sleeveless shirt and black leather pants stood inside the house, looking at Todd through the wall with a sneer.

"Maybe that will teach you to leave me alone!" Wanda Maximoff snapped. She was known as the Scarlet Witch because of her mutant power to alter probabilities.

"But Snukums, what about the times I tell you where Pietro hides? That must mean something!" Todd whined as he got to his feet.

"It only means that you finally found yourself a use around here." Wanda grumbled. Todd sighed and drooped his head.

"Um…hello?" A new voice said. Wanda and Todd looked up to see something they'd thought they'd never see: A teenage boy who looked ripped right out of the 1980s. He had long wild black hair that was a little like a lion's mane. He wore an old black Kiss t-shirt tucked into a pair of purple acid-washed jeans with a couple black studded belts around it. Over that, he had a purple denim overcoat like Jon Bon Jovi wore. His hands were covered in a pair of black biker gloves with fringe on them, and his wrists were covered by many bracelets, some studded, and some brightly colored and wildly patterned. His ears were decorated by a pair of silver earrings, each of a five-pointed star. Around his neck was two thin gold chains, one had a small cross pendant, the other had a purple five-pointed star. He had cheerful chocolate brown eyes, and an unusual mark over his face: What appeared to be a purple tattoo of a five-pointed star over his right eye, making him resemble Paul Stanley of Kiss a little bit. His feet were covered by a pair of white zebra-print Converse shoes. He had on a backpack, a duffel bag over one shoulder, and he carried a guitar case in one hand.

"Is that Bon Jovi?" Todd blinked.

"Did we get knocked back into 1985?" Wanda blinked.

"Hi, uhm…My name is Paul, and I'm looking for somewhere to stay. Me and my brother." The 80s dressing boy blinked.

"Brother?" Wanda asked.

"Hey Paul, where are you?! There you are!" Another boy snapped. He looked exactly like Paul, only he had a bit of a menacing aura, and his star birthmark was black. He was clad in a Metallica t-shirt, blue jeans, black sneakers, and a black leather jacket with studs on the shoulders. He was carrying his own backpack, duffle bag, and another guitar case.

"Hey Craig. This is my brother Craig." Paul said to Todd and Wanda. Craig sensed Wanda staring at him.

"What are you looking at you…" Craig turned around and saw Wanda. For a moment, the two locked eyes. Paul noticed it and held back the urge to snicker.

Craig, you okay? Paul asked Craig telepathically.

Whoa…Craig seemed to be a bit spellbound by Wanda. However, after a second, he quickly shrugged it off. Paul, get out of my mind!

Sorry! Sheesh. Paul telepathically rolled his eyes, then cut off their link. The conversation happened in a mere fraction of a second. Paul and Craig had the ability to communicate telepathically with each other, among their other mutant abilities.

"Uhm…" Wanda quickly shook her head. "I'm Wanda, and the frog is Toad."

"My real name is Todd, but everyone calls me Toad." Todd blinked. "Where are you guys from."

"Los Angeles." Both brothers replied in unison.

"Los Angeles?!" Todd exclaimed. "That's all the way in California! How'd you get all the way cross-country to Bayville, New York?!?!"

"It's quite a story." Paul laughed.

"We hitch-hiked." Craig replied simply. "Are we allowed to stay here or not?!"

"Yeah, we got room." Wanda blinked. Paul and Craig walked into the house.

"Thank you." Paul smiled at Wanda. Wanda shrugged.

"It's alright, I guess. How long will you be staying?"

"I have no idea." Paul laughed. "We're here to find somewhere we can call home."

"With the way you look, good luck!" Todd laughed as he re-entered the house through the hole that was shaped like him.

"Uhm, yeah." Wanda blinked. "Upstairs." Wanda accompanied Paul and Craig upstairs. "You guys want separate rooms?"

"That'd be preferable." Craig said simply as he and Paul followed Wanda. He noticed Paul grinning at him. What are you grinning at?

I saw the way you're looking at her, bro. Paul mentally grinned. You're looking at her like she was the most beautiful thing on Earth.

Bah! I was not! Craig snapped back. You're losing your mind! It's bad enough you have no fashion sense, now you think you're that guy on that old dating game show!

Chuck Woolery. Paul answered.

Oh shut up, you retro dolt! Craig snapped.

"There you go." Wanda opened up two rooms.

"Thank you, Miss…" Paul thanked.

"Maximoff." Wanda said simply. "Lance, Fred and Pietro will be back soon. I'm sure you'll meet them."

"Sound like nice folks. Can't wait." Paul grinned. Wanda walked off.

They're mutants. Like us. Craig said.

What makes you so sure?

That Toad guy did look a little strange. Frog-like.

So? I don't get it. Paul responded.

They may be working for that Magneto guy. Remember, he tried to recruit us back in LA.

We turned him down. I don't want to hurt innocent people…Paul said. "Oops!" A picture fell out of his pocket. It was of three kids: An 8-year-old Paul, complete with star tattoo and 80s clothes, a reddish-blond boy clad in an orange t-shirt and jeans who was around 9 or 10, and an 8-year-old girl wearing a green shirt and shorts. She had brown eyes and short brown hair. I wish I knew where my old friends went…John…Jennifer…I miss them. Paul sighed as he picked up the photograph, looked at it, then put it back in his pocket. Meanwhile, outside, Principal Robert Kelly was getting attacked by a few wild Rottweilers.

"AAAGH!!! HELP ME!!!"

Well, looks like the Brotherhood House is going to have a couple boarders? What insanity will happen next? How will Lance, Fred, and Pietro react to Paul and Craig? Will Kelly get attacked by dogs again? Find out in the next chapter! Suggestions needed badly!