Xmen Evo Story
DarkMerlyn31
Prologue:
A little squiggle like so, and there! A perfect A. The young man sat resignedly in his airplane seat and continued to doodle intricate A's with his pencil. He'd always loved that particular letter but never understood why. He shrugged and pulled out a black cigarette and reached for his lighter.
"Excuse me sir. Smoking is not allowed on this flight." The young attendant shook her head to emphasize her point, her long curly brown hair falling in a cascade around her shoulders.
The young man smirked lightly. He reached toward her with his hand and gently ran his gloved fingers along her cheek. The attendant visibly trembled and began to blush furiously before hurrying off down the aisle. The young man brushed a strand of jet black hair from the front of his sunglasses and chuckled.
Works every time.
The ride was excruciatingly long but the plane finally touched down in Bayville. The young man grabbed his duffel bag and slung his backpack over his shoulder before quickly leaving the plane. Upon exiting the terminal, he noticed a burly man by the nearby Starbucks with a cowboy hat reading the newspaper and sipping on a cup of coffee. Next to him stood a tall African beauty, kindness and understanding radiating from her persona.
Bingo
He quickly made his way to them and sat at their table. After exchanging a few quick words, they all got up and left the airport. The climbed into a black van and sped away. After a few minutes driving, they stopped by a huge mansion. The young man leaned out the window and stared in awe at the sheer immensity and grandeur of the estate. Logan a.k.a Wolverine turned his head from the driver's seat and addressed the newcomer.
"Welcome to the Xavier Institute."
Prologue:
A little squiggle like so, and there! A perfect A. The young man sat resignedly in his airplane seat and continued to doodle intricate A's with his pencil. He'd always loved that particular letter but never understood why. He shrugged and pulled out a black cigarette and reached for his lighter.
"Excuse me sir. Smoking is not allowed on this flight." The young attendant shook her head to emphasize her point, her long curly brown hair falling in a cascade around her shoulders.
The young man smirked lightly. He reached toward her with his hand and gently ran his gloved fingers along her cheek. The attendant visibly trembled and began to blush furiously before hurrying off down the aisle. The young man brushed a strand of jet black hair from the front of his sunglasses and chuckled.
Works every time.
The ride was excruciatingly long but the plane finally touched down in Bayville. The young man grabbed his duffel bag and slung his backpack over his shoulder before quickly leaving the plane. Upon exiting the terminal, he noticed a burly man by the nearby Starbucks with a cowboy hat reading the newspaper and sipping on a cup of coffee. Next to him stood a tall African beauty, kindness and understanding radiating from her persona.
Bingo
He quickly made his way to them and sat at their table. After exchanging a few quick words, they all got up and left the airport. The climbed into a black van and sped away. After a few minutes driving, they stopped by a huge mansion. The young man leaned out the window and stared in awe at the sheer immensity and grandeur of the estate. Logan a.k.a Wolverine turned his head from the driver's seat and addressed the newcomer.
"Welcome to the Xavier Institute."