In a broken heap, lying balled up in the corner on the clear other side of the oversized, vacant room, the boy helplessly watched as the crazed man rushed the young innocent girl, who was already pounded enough herself, and just about to give. As she got knocked into, she fell on her side and was unable to return the favor.
The boy shakily tried to come up to a stand, planning to do some heroic stunt that would save them both, but as he tried a step forward, his legs buckled. All he could do was stand there as everything he cared about was about to be ruined.
He saw the man kneel next to the passed out lump and take out a small object filled with unnaturally colored liquid. He punctured the skin right below her left ear and injected the poison looking serum.
From the corner, an agonizing shriek filled the room – one scream that was apparently supposed to have formed a "nooooo…". It stopped dead after a few seconds when the boy felt a giant force knock him to the ground. He could still feel dreadful pounds at his head as his lights slowly went black.

*Cue X-Men Evolution Theme*

2

Jade stood in blank awe, taking in the beautiful, intimidating mansion's front. It looked as though it'd taken some hits, but its white paint, multiple stories, and perfect workmanship gave it an important feel, which was matched with a gorgeous fountain and luscious & enormous field, for breathtaking perfection.
The past several days rushed through her head, trying to piece themselves together.

When she woke up that one day, after being knocked out for three days, she remembered terrible pain as well as unknown surroundings and strange voices. One voice had approached her and reached out, to which she freaked out. She jumped off the table and kicked him hard in the head, knocking him to the ground. She held to his thought a perfectly balanced sword she apparently had not noticed wielding. It was steel though, it couldn't have been hers….
She spent the whole second half of that day, as well as the first half of the next, getting as far away as possible before stopping. Finding a vacant alleyway, she collapsed, resting until dawn the next morning. She hadn't gotten very far at all, just turning the corner out of the alley, when a sleek, sporty car containing two senior - collage aged students, pulled over next to her. Out of the passenger seat came a thin, tallish young woman with almost reddish-brown hair waving down her shoulders. She'd introduced herself as Jean and started telling her of stuff that had Jade lost through her slight ADHD.
She agreed to go with them to this 'Xavier Institute' thing, knowing only at that point that she couldn't go back to her old life, or let anyone find out about it either…

Jolting back to reality, Jade found herself being lead into the mansion by Jean and an assertive looking guy with red shades and a serious face – Scott.
Without allowing but a mere second to take in the scenery after entering, an instant puff of smoke appeared and vanished, leaving behind a scent of burning brimstone and a fuzzy, deep blue being.
Jade blinked a couple times right before a young girl's head, sprouting from the wooden floor, had made her jump back just a bit. She thought to herself, What's next, a hellhound? She could have sworn she heard an answering howl.
The girl turned her head to look at Jade, "Oh, I, like, totally didn't know we were expecting company," she said with a giggle, rising up to show the rest of her short, petite self, which stood up against the blue creature with pointy ears and glowing yellow luminous eyes.
"Kitty," Jean started, "Don't you and Kurt have some peace to disturb? *Away* from orientations?"
With a giggle and another puff of brimstone smelling smoke, the two vanished.
Jade shifted a bit, to which Jean gave her a small, slight apologetic smile.

3

Stopping in front of a white door to an office at the end of the majestic hall, Jade glanced at Jean cautiously and curiously. In response to an invitation to enter, the door slowly inched open.
That she was used to. You can scarcely travel the nation without bumping into at least a few of these little things.
"Ah, Miss Pager," a wise, profound looking man from behind a maple desk addressed. His automated wheelchair brought him around to the side of the desk – next to Jade, "Welcome to the Xavier Institute for Gifted Youngsters."
At this point, Jade had subconsciously remembered the fairly recent mention of him, and was able to guess right – no help from the name tag sitting on the front edge of the desk, "Thank you, Professor."
He paused for a second before continuing, "The other day, Cerebro picked up your mutant signal – your 'X-gene'. It sensed you using mutant abilities – for the first time and unknowingly, I'm sure."
"Mutant abilities…like?"
"Well…the readings on you were more…fuzzy, I suppose you'd say, than normal, and we couldn't really tell, but we believe you have some form of materialization. Of what, though, we can't be sure…do you remember anything at all?"
She thought back to the sword that appeared upon awakening. It looked to be just steel, but… "I was…pretty disoriented…"
The Professor inhaled, thinking, but whatever idea he had, he discarded with an exhale, "Very well…patience then. Feel free to look around and such, and if you do choose to stay, there's an open dorm, third to the end on the right in the girls' hall…I wish I had a map for you…"
She pursed her lips, pausing half a second, "Thank you, sir," and slowly started to back out into the hall.
Jean, who'd been waiting outside, slipped in after she'd left to speak with him.
"Jean. What seems to be troubling you?"
"Sir…It's just…her mind, I guess…Trying or not, I can only manage to read bits and pieces of her thoughts, and even they are unclear and undecipherable…I don't know what's up with that…"
He nodded, knowing exactly what she meant, "I, honestly, don't know either…so all we can do is be patient as we search for the answers."

4

After wandering the halls for a few minutes, Jade came across what she assumed to be the rec room, occupied by only three or four teens. She cautiously opened the door and walked in. Gotta start somewhere…
Two boys were too engulfed in their game of pool to notice, but a pale girl leaning against the walls' corner gave a slight, not real noticeable nod at to her.
Not wanting to stand by the entrance idiotically, Jade approached the low-profiled girl, whose short, light brown, white streaked hair matched her albino skin tone.
"Hey," Jade immediately picked up a strong Southern dialect in the girl, "You get here real recently?"
She shrugged, "About thirty to forty-five minutes or so ago…"
She nodded, turning her head slowly and slightly to the right, "Thought so," It came back a bit faster, "It usually takes an hour or so for word to be blabbed around the whole place of a new mutant. You thinking about staying, or parents ship you here and you have no choice?"
She smiled, shaking her head a bit and, again, shrugging "Probably, I don't have any place at the moment, none that I'm ready to return to at least…"
"I respect that…I'm Rouge, by the way."
"Jade," She held out her hand, to which Rouge shook her head slightly.
"Not the best idea…"
"Uhm…Okay…" She dropped her hand slowly and shoved it into her jeans pocket once down.
Just then, the girl from the main hall melted through the door, rushing in with a high-pitched giggle. Once several feet in, the blue fuzzy one popped onto her in a piggyback and swayed his weight back and forth. The girl had moved her feet several times to keep her balance, but once her knees buckled from the extra weight shifting constantly, they both fell forward, the girl on the bottom.
The creature gave a small victorious grin as he held her down, but in response, she phased through his body, grabbing him in the same position he had had her. He rolled his weight from side to side, trying to push her off, all the while she was emitting chipmunk laughter.
"Hey, guys – get a room," Rouge interrupted.
Kitty stuck her tongue out at her as they got up. Kurt stood behind her with his arms locked around her shoulders as she giggled some more. She then randomly pointed out, "Hey, you two, like, totally match."
Jade looked down diagonally left a bit. There was some truth to that, but only a little. Though her hair was jet black, unruly and curly, and came down below her shoulders, her single, white streak resembled Rouge's twin streaks, though her own was more silvery, curled, and touched the front of her left shoulder.
"Vwow, Kitty," Kurt said in a heavy German accent.
"Well, they're, like, right next to each other and…yeah" She said as an excuse for her random finding, "So, like, we didn't get a proper intro earlier, I'm Kitty Pryde, and this is Kurt Wagner,"
"Jade Pager," She answered while watching Kurt's hands slowly inc down Kitty's sides.
"Do you zink you'll be staying vith us?" Kurt asked while resting his head on Kitty's.
"Uhm, probably, I guess…"
"So, you weren't, like, about to run away freaking out after seeing this fuzzball, were you?" Kitty smirked, getting an answering look from Kurt.
She shook her head slowly and paused, cautiously adding, "I was surprised, though, that I saw it right then…you guys really have to hide this?"
Kitty tilted her head, "Of course…" As if to demonstrate, Kurt pressed a button on his watch-appearing device, which took away all his abnormal qualities, making him appear a normal teenager, then switched back to his blue form, still holding Kitty.
"But that requires effort…"
They began to estimate her sanity levels, "Hiding ze world, or anyzing for zat matter, vwill take effort…"
She decided to stop before she said anything she shouldn't, "Interesting…."
Kitty raised her eyebrows for a few seconds before changing the subject, "So, like, just a tip then, if anyone uses 'session' and 'Logan' together," Kurt groaned at the mention, "that is reason to drop whatever you are doing and run screaming."
"Sounds fun," After getting a chuckle from Kurt, she added, "That was a serious comment…"
He smiled, "Just watch out mein friend."

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