Episode 1 strategy x

We see hands clap and feet stomp as we see a school foootball field the yell and cheers overlap themselvs as the cheerleaders colors do as well, the read and blue mixing here and there as the colorfull grouos cheer on move their pomp poms for their teams

The croud is in a uproar as the game continues the players getting into position the time slowly tuning out, all the strong players ready to win this game home

"Blue 22! Blue 22!"

"Hut, hut!"

The sping into action some players literally plowing down the other team

And with that touch down the games sed the flash of a on the side camera going off  as the reff marks the point the men up in the stands screaming and the crowed braking into a cheer

The blond on the ground turning to a read head with a grin as she checked the picture

"Jean, did you get that for the yearbook?"

Jean, the emerald eyed girl just give the boy a look before ever so laughing  as she tilts it to better her view
"No. This one's for my personal collection "

Him just giving her a smirk in return the team then coming in to dog pile on the boy finally reavealing a blond Mop of hair

"Duncan Matthews does it again,
this time with a quarterback keeper."

The speakers Blair as the celebration continues the crowed going wild , one (h/c) girl ever so laughing with her friends as she watches them literally scream a cheer towards the schools players

Higher up in the stalls where as a pair of shade covered eyes couldn't keep their eyes of the ginger haired girls figure as she walked over to the field bench with the blonde player arm in arm

The quarter he was flipping in his hand ever so increasing speed as he lets out the faintest sigh

Un aware to him a dirty burnete boy slinked around the bottom of the bleachers ready to strike

How ever were this doesn't go un noticed by the blond player how ever him nudgin his buddies as they all seem to share smirks heading off to deal with the little slippery frog

"Duncan?"

"Ah I'll be right back Jean, tell the coach welll hustle back in a second"

Then walking of withou sparing a second glance as he left the poor girl there just standing and confused before her confusion is now with a slight annoyed huff

There back at the stall the croud was still as rowdy as ever some still cheering to keep the momentum going while other just gossips among themselves s

Scott let out a small chuckle at Paul's joke  finally lightening up a little as his hole posture seems to relax,but I'm a quick moment he loses concentración the quarter now slipping from his hand

"Aw man my change"

"Bummer, tolda ya man"

But his eyes noticed something else too

"Hey get a load of this"

The more from the shadow below the bleachers a slippery little hand was snatching up wallets left and right, the slippery little wallet snatchercan be heard below them as he makes old wood support beam of the bleachers squeak and creak

"Woah should we call the cops"

"Don't go calling them just yet"

Paul all can do is watch his friend quickly  down the steps just easing a brow at his behavior

We cut back to the same (hc) girl as her friends are deep in gossip as they wait for the game to start off again

"I know right"

"Hah"

The girl looking up and recognizing The figure walking down her smile ever so slightly slipping seeing the serious look on the older boys face

"Scott what's up"

He flinched before turning giving the girl a reassuring smile for a second before quickly walking down "Ah Uh nothing I'll be right back okay"

"Hmm" all the young girl can do is hope for the best as she push the nervous feeling down trying to save face a she laughs at joke one of her friends made

Down in the bleachers with our sticky fingered cash stealer we see the oh so called toad, the skinny boy chuckling as he exclaims with joy at a new catch, leaving a trail begin on the ground

Him literally doing some gymnastics propping up his legs on the sides of the beams "heh got another one"

How ever his little schemes cut short out a squeak as he was thrown down to the soggy grass below

The poor boy couldn't help but gulp as the three figures crowd es around him noticing that player number and green eyes

"Well, hey. If it ain't Toady Tolansky
picking up a little spare change"

"Uh  H-Hi, Duncan. Look, I can explain"stuttered, his shaky jelly legs trying to back up as well as possible but only to be cut of as he's yanked above the ground and slammed to the side of one of the Wooden beams

"Shut up, frog face!" He practically spat with hate the others wanting to get in on the action to their fun just starting

"Let's crush him, Dunc!"

As they were doing their whole Disney channel shtick tugging up their sleeves with smirks a Cheshire grins

"Let's not, Dunc"

All of them turning to the new figure below the bleachers, his hole figure shrouded in darknes as he spoke the only thing having a slight sheen to it being his scarlet shades

"Just chill,The wallets are still there"

Scott clearly trying to de-escalate the situation arms slightly raised to show he means now harm, a big fight looking like the last thing toad need as he looked like he was about to faint at the harshest glare

"How about we have him
give back the cash? No harm done."

In how the measure haired boy now seemed to have a spark of hope as with shaky quick hands he quickly grabbed what he could

"Yeah. Yeah. See? Here's the money"

How ever Duncan just slightly shoved him to shut up making toad squirm as he flinched as the dollar bill went flying through the air

Him not licking this back talk slightly tightening his grip as her turns to glare at the brunette

"What do you care about this scuzzo,
Summers?" His friends giving him skeptic and judging looks as the brunette just shrugged

"Not much But I'm not crazy
about three against one either,So how about we settle this peacefully?"

The blond smirks as he slightly shakes the shivering boy "I think me and my buds
are gonna squash this slime ball"

He taunted as he flaked the skinny boy buy the neck of his shirt making him croak, his grin only widening at Scott's tightening knuckles as the boys brows furrowed in anger 

"So you and your stupid
"sunglasses at night can just bail"
With that he shoves the boy down in the mud with a laugh as the other taunt him as well

This just makes Scott mad

"I said, knock it off!"

"Hey!"

In a fit of anger he grabs the blond by the arm and whether intentionally or not literally thrown down

"He's getting away!"

Toad ever the slippery opportunist and not caring if anyone saw literally began hopping away the other two seeming not to care or maybe to anger to care accidentally shove the blonde deeper into the puddle dashing after him hot on his tail

"Big mistake, Summers"

A read headed figure was was watching the hole thing

"Scott, no!"

She makes her self know with a yell as her eyes widen at the state of the two boys both covers head to toe as they stray to land a hit on one another, in an effort to help she tried to get close, her voice however distracts the auburn haired boy Duncan seeing the moment and sucker punching him in the face making him hit the bleachers

"Scott!"

But it was to late the force of the fall that with the full anger he was felling, it was inevitable, a large beam shoots from his eye their scarlet shields containing the power no longer the force sending Duncan flying, and the range of the  Blast making a nearby propane tank explode in a frightening explosion making the hole bleachers shake and move

People literally screaming as they ran away from the bleachers and rushing away even the people in the crowd scrambling to get away, as cheerleaders run a stadium watchers dash down the steps in an effort to escape

"Let's get out of here"

The only person staying still as she glanced at the ever growing flames being the (hc) girl watching the fire rage on

"Oh no"

The flames were making him break out in a sweat, he sits up with a pained cough as he tries to calm his nerves back down, the young man letting out a frustrated huff as he starts rubbing at his eyes
The sounds of sirens mixing in with the sound of crackling wood  all around him

"It's too hot to touch,
at least with my hands"

She dusts off the glasses finally finding his mutant friend, Scott still rubbing at his eyes curled up into a ball next to the beam he was punched to

The read head a green yes softened at the sight of him walking closer and leaning down with soft and gentle hands to lift his knuckles away from his eyes

"You okay?"

Like an angel, the first thing he sees once his glasses are back are his own starring at her green eyes shimmering with the light of the flickering flames

"Jean. Oh, wow. I..." his mouth slightly agape's at the sight of the destruction he left begin not finding the words as he shrinks down into himself slightly his face painted with worry

"Sh..Shh...I know" she shushes holding his chin with a gentle hand, sighin  at the trouble they caused

"Look, you'd better split"

They both stare patiently at the blinded figure getting atención from the officers and paramedics, Duncan appearing to be in a complete and utter daze

But their a atención is brought to a younger voice breaking the small silence

"Agh to hot"

The girl side stepping at the rubble under neath her (c) shoes as she covers the sides of her head from the ashy smell, them getting in a stance anticipaiting the worst before relaxing once they notice who it is

"Are you two alright "

She's now fully in the light the two seem to fully relax , as she just stares at them confused hands on her hips

"Y/n, everything's fine so far, just someone got into a little trouble"

"You're telling me, what should we do Jean?" as she looks wearily at all the rubble and ash forming around them  the fire me on the bleachers a little farther from them trying to put out the fires

"We are not calling the professor" she huffed helping Scott up with a start the bruised up boy leaning into her as the teen walks closer to the two observing Scott atently to see if he was truly okay

"He  has so much tonight on his plate as it is, he just doesn't have to know"

Back over on the field fire fighters police men and doctor alike try to help with the fiery fiasco, especially the blinded who seemingly was launched far into the field inexplicably after the explosion

"Take it easy, son. Try not to move"

"What happened here?"

"My head Can't remember."

The blonde ever so groan as the doctor check in him, his head anywhere but her, the light tryin to make his scrambled head focus

"Concussion ,He's been hit hard"

chief lets out a small grumble as he looks back at the spot of the blast, the fire fighters still working hard to put it out as they spoke

"It looks to me like..."

When  without his knowledge it was like a bunch of thoughts were pushed into his brain, His head his  drawing blanks as his pupils dilated before finally returning to normal

"Of course. Must've been a leak
in that propane tank"

"Duncan, are you all right?"

The cops giving the teen some space as the read head makes it over to the blonde boy in the stretcher, keeping up pace as they slowly haul him over to the ambulance

"Hey, Jean Yeah, you know me,
Skull like concrete" his knocking example not so much of a good idea as he just leaf out a groan in the second hit

Jean eyes softens knowing he was okay letting out a giggle "You poor baby"

The two figures stand not to far a way from the field, all they can do is watch, one more stiff than the other , the (hc) noticing her peers sad silence and a comforting hand in his shoulder as she turns to him with slightly supportive smile, Scot's frown fully slips as he lets the faintest smile paint his lips

The short sweet moment quickly over, Y/n's nose twitches as the two now notice's they're no  longer alone

"Thanks ,Really, you know?" the boy how ever don't even spare him a glance as they are focused on the vehicle leaving the field

"Yeah"

"Come on y/n" her glancing uneasaly at toad as she rushes after the brown haired teen,Toad just simple shrugs eating a little fly as he hops off

Un known  to them a familiar figure had watched the hole ordeal, his eyes narrowing has he finished with his ability firmly keeping the teens secret

"Things are under control, for now,But we
better hurry,We've got a train to catch"
The window rises and the dark car rides off

The smogs of the train station disperse in the summer night, the rustling clíc clack of the train tracks and the whistles being blown being the loudest thing in the empty space in the dead of night

"Kurt?"

"That's not Kurt"

"This is" the two turn to the last figure ever so slowly walk out at the las en of the car, hooded and shrouded in darkness nothing visible as they turn they head over to the two adults their figures tensing

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we see a figure bike naer the reads of the mountain tops him slowing speed as another one joins the othe one nodding as they now speed on to the main road picking up pase , as they walk in the figure now revealed to bea spiky haired teen, the two walking into the little market the older figure then glancing at him expectingly as they make it thorugh the door

" Well?"

"it was a hoax aint nobody following us , plus I covered our tire tracks best i could" James turns to his dad with a confident shrug as he makes his way in with a grin happy with his work

the older man slightly chuckling at his smug grin as he takes his gloves off "Hmph..Not bad kid"

as the teen goes to get snack and food glancing over at his father as he furrow his brow at the sight of the newspaper headline "Explosion at highschool. Student barely escapes injuries in freak accident."

"Hmmm, Trouble at your school"

the boy halting his placement of the counter as he takes a bite of a half eaten jerky stick " And I was starting to enjoy my mini vacation" he sightly deflates talking with his mouth full the older man slightly shaking his head at the teens behavior

"Just because you're a straight A student doesn't mean you're not going back" he states a mater a factly as he goes to the counter gripping on to the paper, arching a brow as he now busies himself with a magazine near the register as he gazes at his father figure skeptical

"Since when were you into academics?"

Logan grabs the paper and they head toward the counter and ever so slightly rolls his eyes at his sons coment the elderly clerk seeming to grow nervous at the tall mans presence

"Yu...you Uh... gonna buy that paper?'

" 'S why I'm holding it, bub. Bottles of water, too. Cold." his brown eye shifting the thought of over staying, making the older man antsy to leave the teen leaning on the counter not fully paying attention, his gaze following the panels of the comic he was reading taking another bit out of the jerky stick tugging at it with his seemingly sharp canines ,the store clerck going to retive the glass bottles

"Warm weather we're having, for this time of year"

The clerk sets the bottles down.James and Logan get their drinks , slices the top of the bottles off with their claws, downs the entire contents and logan slams slams the empty bottle onto the counter as the two have clearly had their tops cut one more precisely then the other

"Recycle that for us, will ya"

the clerk not even given a moment to process what hes seeing left beside the bottles now lay Beside it is a twenty.

James and Logan get back on their motorcycles while a figure shrouded in animal pelts is watching them from a nearby peak sheeting his jagged tar black nails in anger , jagged yellow teeth growl an snarl at the sight of the two

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"Give it up, Jean. It's hopeless"

The sound of pop music playing on the radio ad she used her powers to finish up getting ready, smiling as the objects danced around her in her own little world, the boy outside the least amused at her antics "I'm almost done"turned into waiting for her for another 10 minutes

"I'll be done in a second"

He tried knocking on the door once more "Come on. We're gonna be late"

"Almost done!"

The brunette letting out a small sigh for what seem like the hundredth time this morning his attention now in the young girl scrambling to get her things bounding up and down the hall still waiting on the other two in a groggy state

her now fully walking over rubbing the sleep out of her eyes fixing her school bag over her shoulder,Scott shooting the teen a knowing look grown accustomed to the young girls aversion to early mornings

"Look, you want me
to blow this door-" But just as he turned his head to listens in the door opened, the swig movement almost making him fall, Jean lets out a giggle as she hold his chin to keep him standing

"Down"

"So are we going, or what?"

The two meting the young girl in the hallway as she smiles at the two all of them together now making their way to the front the older boy gently guiding the sleepy girl down as jean walks a little ways forward

"We're heading out, professor"as they made their way past the library doors the man call outs to the group

"Just a moment, you three Come here
I'd like you to meet someone"

All of them step in the library had begun to be more so used as a place of peace and quite then a library the comforting lighting of the fire place or the sun rays beaming down from the beautiful window always giving the space a comforting feel, The atmosphere in the room shifts as Professor Xavier introduces Kurt Wagner, the newcomer to the X-Mansion. Tension hangs in the air as Kurt hesitantly takes in the sight of his new surroundings, his uncertainty palpable despite the reassurances of the professor.

"This is Kurt Wagner
He arrived late last night" Scott being the first to make a move has he gives the cloaked figure a smile "Hey, Kurt This is Jean.
I'm Scott and this is-"

"I'm y/n"The boys face tilted slightly up as  his nose twitching as a sweet smell wafted through the room

"It's very nice to meet you Kurt"As she ever so slightly reached out to shake his hand his figure shifted behind the professor,The young girl being ever so slightly disheartens by the harsh encounter as it's her first time greeting another newbie ever since joining.

"Kurt, you're among friends here"

"Hello"

The young boy finally extending his hand to shake in hers, the revelation of the  fuzzy three fingered hand momentarily shocking the girl not making her react in time, the thought of rejection or mean comment the boy retracts just as quickly as he saw her slightly shocked face

As the young girl begin to mentally berate herself , uncertainty clouding the cloaked boys expresión
,betraying his un ease at the prospect of of how his mere presence might be received by the other strangers in the room and herself, the professor cleared his throat trying to ease the tensions and sensing kurts discomfort, he fully intervenes with a comforting voice as he addresses the boy
"I was just telling Kurt how I set up
this institute for gifted youngsters..."

"...youngsters whose gifts are not
always an asset. Right, Scott?"his soft gaze now turning serious as he stared at the mutant boy ,all he can do is slightly gulp as he tries to look as un suspicious as possible and failing miserably scratching his neck sheepishly

"So you heard about last night"

"Difficult not to.
It was on all the news channels"

"It was a bad situation,
and there was an accident. I'm sorry" he looks down clearly disappointing

"I know. Fortunately, no one was badly hurt
and the true cause was not discovered,But you must be more careful, Scott"

"Come on, professor! I'm packing
a bazooka behind each eyeball!" he pats the side of his shades for enfasis as his frustration grows"What do you want from me?"

"Control, Scott"

"That's what you're here to learn.
That's why you're all here" he turns to the other girls them only being able to nod in understanding trying not to bud in to the situation, this drawing attention to the masked boy as his ears seem to perk up in interest, curios at the revealed information "Wait so does he explode things with his sight or?? "

"Scott's eyes emit a destructive
optic blast beam"the profesor calmly responds

"Cool"As he finally took his hood of the h/c erred eyes seem to widen with wonder

His blue skin

His golden irredesent eyes where hypnotizing

And blue hair

  The four  finally relaxing jeans eyes gleaming at the blue boys shiftin demeanor as he seems to have finally relaxed "So what about you Kurt? Got any powers for being here "

With a little bamf noise and plume of smoke the boy once in front is poofed to the other side of the room "Maybe" his tail now revealing behind him a he now holds as smile

"Woah "

"Oh wow "

"I'll help Kurt get settled in,you three head off,  y/n I'll have storm  pick you up so you can show Kurt the basics  later" the teens making their way out the door Jean giving one last comforting wave goodbye as they walk

"Yes professor"

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At bay bills high we we shaky springy leg sway back and forth forth at the edge of a chair, toad sits bored outside the principals office looking down at his scuffed shoes as if they were the most interesting thing in the world, just then principal darkhome call him in, toad flinched, he still rises to enter the office

"Mr. Tolanski

Toad shuffling his was in a distinct odor following as he stepped in the principal shuffling rubbing at the rink at her nose trying to tela handle of the issue
"Excuse me I'm going to open a window"

"Now toad, shall we talk about your new friend Scot summers?" The frog boy seeming not to care as he lounges about in his chair picking at his ear, the only thing slightly bringing his atención being what the shade wearing boy did

"Yeah what about him he's cool, heck if it wasn't for him those jocks would've stomped my skull flat"moving his hands for emphasis

"Yes well summer as you notice has special powers, there are other you and him, we need to know more much more"

She now stands behind him firmly griping his shoulder, his aprehensión growing with each word said as he nervously gulped in his seat

"I and I know just who to send"

The boy trying to swallow his worries speaks up"er ok look, I don't wanna-"

But the grip on his right now turn ever so slightly painful as the hand that once he'll his shoulders are now replace with shape claws a booming voice coming from behind and the sight before him being that of something he's never seen before

"Silence! You'll do as your fold! Understand!"

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as the dark skined woman opened the door the fuzzy boys eyes emedietly gleaming with joy at the sight, the big space all his own, the style being quaint and old timey but bare enough so he could truly give it all his style of his very own

"Woah this bedroom will be mine ?" He said his accent ever so slightly sliping out through his excitement him rushing in with a start teleporting and exploring every corner of the room with growing curiosity, the two adults looking with such fondness as his un filtered joy

"Its closer to the others, more rooms will fill up as more students file in" she states the blue boys explortion seeming to come to a comlete stop as he comes to a dresser mirror near the wall his eyes clouding with an unkwon emotion as his gaze is fixed a his figure in his reflection

"You parents sent you here so you could be happy in adapting to your gift" his attention seemingly no being fully there as he continues to judge himself through his on reflection
his skin
his eyes
his hair

"Happy"

"How can I be happy when I look like this" he says with a frown frown seeming to deepen as continues to judge his reflection now going at his ears and tail,The boy ever so slightly tugging his blue fuzzy face"I scare people"

His mind only going back to the shocked face the (h/c) girl gave him the moment he saw his hand, the two adult gaze at each other in slight concern as the professor see that apparently they have to hand out his aid early, storm turning to him as she places a box on the boys bed

"I thought of that,I have a surprise for you Kurt" storm handing the professor box as he nods as a thank you, him then extending the small parcel over to the boy breaking his attention away from the mirror and to pry his hands and halt his tugging at his skin "Here put this on" the teen boy taking a look at the white little box and giving it a little shake wondering what it is before taking of the lid revealing a seemingly normal looking watch slapping that bad boy on his wrist as the technological powers immediately take effect as he hears a little zoom sound as he then gasps at the sight of his hands"I don't believe it !" even without his tail slightly tripping on it as he scramble to looks in the mirror, no longer seeing his normal appearance but instead a seemingly "normal version" of the blue boy staring back at him the gleam returning at he grins at his reflection "I'm normal" him then glancing curiously at the sight of where his tail used to be,still feeling it slightly swaying behind him but not seeing it

"Of course your normal Kurt, but not because of that machine, no matter what a mutant may look they are still truly human" she smile as he gaze at himself a new

"Storm is right, normal is just a label for what people want to see on the surface, this device is just to help you adapt and amongst  others not be persecuted by those who might not understand your  gift"

"I understand profesor But none the less-" he amusingly switches the hologram back in and admiring the look of it "You rule !"

"Well let you get settled in" storm states meeting exactor drive out before slowly closing the door
"There's something on your bed for you"

The boy tilting his head the going to the bed and opening the package slowly with care getting used to the sight of his hands, finally revealing what's inside the boy grinning ear to ear

Right there his very own x men suit

Just wanted to put this out there, might edit it later
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