I made my way through the crowd of newly chosen mutants as Charles Xavier gave his speech. It had been a month since I began humaing for the MAGS drug to make people mutants. I had perfected the drug and used it, but even after perfeg it, there were still problems. Being a mutant should lock you out of learning to use agic.

  If someone I had sex with used it they’d lose all their strength and even could die if they were unlucky. With mana trol and force trol, I was able to pull it off and learned enough that iure I might be able to activate everyone's mutant gehe big thing was… Why bother? If you look at it as how strong they are pared to heroes and vilins, most would p the top 1%.

  Think about it. How many heroes and vilins are super strong, durable, fast, smart have greater senses, access to chi, access to mana to use spells, and access to a suit of armor on the same level or eveer than Iron Man’s? Even my fuck buddies would probably be close to if not iop 1% as well. I think five of my vilin fuck buddies were put behind bars but that didn’t stop me from having jugal visits to make them stronger.

  It was overkill right now, perhaps if an actual threat shows up, like if Darkseid is revived somehow then yes, I’ll go all out in strengthening them. For now, they just keep getting stronger by having sex with me. While I had mostly perfected the mutant drug, there was still a ce that it would backfire and cause death. The tenth iteration of the drug dramatically decreased that number.

  I listeo his speech as most people were enraptured by it. Was he using his mental powers to keep their attention? I didn’t think so. If he was he was iionally avoiding me specifically. I think it was just his natural charisma. The new wave of students numbered the hundreds as I sed the crowd looking for mutants aahumans I know.

  “Sometimes being gifted with powers doesn’t feel like a gift. When being different than everyone else around you makes you feel isoted even in your own home. Here at Xavier’s school fifted youngsters. You be yourself for the first time in your life. We’ll be your sed home where you feel fortable with yifts. I would just like to say wele ining students and wele home.”

  God that man talk. Really sucks that we fought in the previous life but it probably had to deal with him being invasive about my mental defenses. Fuy who says he doesn’t read everyone's minds he sure likes to do that. That’s like his favorite thing to do actually. His sed would probably be altering people's memories followed by mentally maniputing people and ripping off the parents who were paying seven thousand dolrs a month to send their children here.

  I guess paying for jet fuel and X-men es does add up quickly. Plenty of mutants but it was only about one ihat I reized from the ics. Speaking of which… What the fuck was baby Scott Summers doing here? I walked up to him and asked. “Are you Scott Summers?” The fourteen-year-old, pimple-faced boy answered with a crag voice. “Y-yes.” Before he cleared his throat and spoke two decibels lower like someoentionally making his voice low. “I meahat’s my name.”

  My brain kind of shut off because this isn’t Scott Summers from the ics. Scott was the leader right underh Charles… ical Scott was the one who made the X-Men ics though… HOLY SHIT! Of course, the guy who writes them would take some liberties with them and make himself a more important character. Through sheer force of will I didn’t burst out ughing at him as I offered him a handshake. “Hello. I’m Danny Storm. o meet you. I’ve actually heard a lot about you. Those gsses shoot ser beams right?”

  He clears his throat again and talks normally this time. “They will after they’re fully charged. The professor made them for me to increase my bat power!” He sounded so happy but that didn’t sound right either… Did he lie about his powers in the ics too? He spoke agaied for being here. “Y-yea. He said that I’ll be able to fire a ser beam once per day if I keep them on to absorb my powers.”

  …So he’s signifitly weaker than he was in the id to be ho. To start with, he was fairly weak in the ics. He fidgeted before asking. “So… What’s your power?” I could only smile at him as I asked. “Give me a high five.” As he did so I said. “Look over at that tree and take off ysses.” He does and a ser beam rips from his eyes and torches the tree.

  The beam was s his head practically snapped up making him look into the sky as his ser shoots into the air. He shakily pulls the s over his face again to absorb his powers as I sp my power off of him. The crowd of people went silent as I waved at Charles. “Hi, Professor. Sorry about that I was just showing off my mutant power to Scott here. I boost other heroes' powers for about a minute when I touch them. I was thinking of Boost h Five for my hero name… Anyways… Carry on.”

  Everyoill looked at us as Charles began to stay on point. “Right… Anyway, you’ll all have the first week off for testing to see which csses you’ll be in for schooling. As special as you all are you still o know the basi math, sce, and history. We’ll have plenty of extracurricur activities for you to join as well as many clubs. I’ll leave your RA’s to get you all settled in and once again. Wele to Xavier’s school fifted youngsters.”

  We walked in. I had lowered my height so I didn’t stick out so much. I nning on stig to the very basic amount of powers as I learned how to trol my mutant power. It was the only power to show up at a rank below one. I k would be really, really strong o was fully powered. As powerful as boosting other mutants' powers was, no mutant had that power specifically.

  Yes, Apocalypse could boost his four horsemen and Nathan Grey or Hope Summers could increase other mutants as well but it was because they were extremely strong, almost reality-altering levels of power, and did in this world. There was no time travel, so no Cable, no… Wait Sade all that shit up, didn’t he!? He probably had a crush on Jean and made up their future children, that’s why stories that involved them made no sense.

  He also started with a e, I wondered if Madalyn Prior was real or if he made her up so it wasn’t so creepy. Still, it was odd to see him so much weaker and smaller than his ic version. I could only smirk when I saw who our RA was. Jean Gray led the group of boys toward our rooms as she expihings to us. Her eyes kept drifting towards me and the faint hint of blush on her cheeks let’s me know she must not have a boyfriend.

  I chuckled as I thought, this would be an iing few months.

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