A young girl, who looked no older than seventeen, was walking down the street from her apartment in Downtown New York, to the old school for 'Gifted Youngsters'. She honestly thought that that name sounded like some old guy trying to be trendy, but daren't offend her friend, Charles Xavier. Her red hair bounced as she walked, her hands in a grey trench coat, struggling to keep warm.
She suddenly reached a gate, with a shiver, she opened it. Here was the mansion. She quietly closed the gate behind her. She jogged over to the door, until her green scarf flew off. She cursed and picked it up. She opened to the door, only to see a very weird scene.
Hank was hanging off the ceiling, covered in blue fur from his mutation. Some guy with weird sideburns, who she knew as Logan, had bony claws out. Charles was just standing there, looking very bedraggled and grumpy, per usual nowadays.
"What the hell?!" she blurted out, closing the door behind her. Charles looked at her in shock.
"What are you doing here Georgie? You were meant to come here on Thursday!" he said. Georgie smirked.
"You said I could come here anytime my family was annoying me. And today mum won't stop cleaning, Judy keeps snogging Huginn, Munnin is egging the two on, the twins are pranking machines today and my two kids won't stop screaming." she folded her arms. "Now Logan. What the hell are you doing here?"
"Someone sent me here to prevent a bad event in the future." Logan said.
"Is it the sentinels? If so, then I believe we may need to find a friend of mine." Georgie shrugged, taking off her scarf.
"Hold on. I haven't agreed yet. What sentinels?" Charles asked, his eyes wide. Hank was now off the chandelier and looking at Georgie in shock.
"Well. Essentially, Raven's DNA was found and 'renowned scientist' Boliviar Trask weaponized it with the plan to eliminate all mutants. By 2023, these 'sentinels' started to eliminate non-mutants who where going to have mutant offspring. My mother and step-mother were targeted by these, as they were mutants, but were going to have a non-mutant child." Georgie explained.
"How do you know all this?" Hank asked, now back to his 'normal' form.
"The time manipulation aspect of one of my mutations. I can use it to travel-time, but I also have a 'vortex manipulator' which isn't too good at long distance time-travel." Georgie smiled.
"Well then. Who is this friend we need?" asked Charles.
"Well there's actually two. You have a bad history with one and the other is a kleptomaniac who is my friend."
"Who is the guy who I have a bad history with?" Charles asked, rather confused.
"It's, uh, Erik."
"I beg your pardon?"
"We need Erik, who is currently housed in the blooming Pentagon for killing JFK because how else do you describe a bullet curving through the air at breakneck speeds, to help us with the sentinel problem."
"And who is this kleptomaniac kid we need?"
"His name is Peter Maximoff. His mutation is super speed and he and I have often stolen things from various gas stations."
"You bloody what?!" yelled Charles. Georgie blushed and chuckled. Hank let out a very manly giggle and Logan snorted.
"Probably shouldn't have mentioned that." she muttered. She took off her coat and stretched her arms.
"Right. Can I use Cerebro or are we going to use a phonebook? Or are we going to go from my directions?" Georgie asked, plucking her casual red jacket from a peg and slipping it on.
"Phonebook. We know what you're like with directions and there's no way I'm letting you use Cerebro again." Charles said.
"And there's no way I'm letting you out looking like that." With a flick of her wrist, green magic swirled around Charles, dressing him in a orange Hawaiian style shirt over a white tee, and jeans. With another flick of her wrist, her own clothes changed, now her signature red jacket was over a black shirt, and a muted blue skirt, with a stripe of white appeared. Her boots were replaced by black high-top Converse, and her hair was in a very loose ponytail. Her green eyes were accented by a bit of eyeliner and mascara.
And once Logan came back, off they went.
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phobia || peter maximoff (DISCONTINUED)
Romance"all my troubles on the burning pile, all lit up and i start to smile" in which a girl with dangerous mutations falls for a speedster boy started - 17/02/2020 discontinued - 19/03/2023