This one's pretty bad, I'm sorry. I just quickly wrote it.------------------------
~ Sean's POV ~
Jogging down the stairs to the foyer, watching my feet so as not to slip. I look up to see a person by the doors, looking lost. They clutch a book in their arms, bags by their feet.
'They must be a new student.' I think looking them up and down. My eyes stop at their hair, at first glance it seems pretty normal but as I look at it, I can see it move. Waving almost like gravity had less of a hold on the strains, only slightly though. And the colour, felt unnatural, enhanced even, like they used some "magical" product to make it shine with a purple tint.
My eyes move back to their face, causing me to jump when I realise I've been caught watching them. I blush slightly but smile and walk towards them.
They look at me confused as I wrap an arm around their shoulders. "Why, hello!" I say smirking at them.
They take a step back, my arm phasing through their body causing me to stumble for a moment. I turn around and look at them surprised. "Cool!" I say genuinely.
"I'm looking for Professor Xavier." They say softly but sternly. They gulp nervously. "He's not in his office." They say looking over to the closest room.
"Ok, well he'll be back soon. It's lunchtime so he's probably getting something to eat. I can take you to the kitchen or you can just wait here. I-I can get you a chair." I say as a want to help washes over me.
They shake their head, strains of hair trailing a few seconds behind. "Thank you but I'll be fine. I'll just wait." They say with a polite smile.
"I-I'm Sean by the way." I say holding my hand out for them to shake.
They take it softly and shake it. "I'm Y/N. You were watching me!" They point out.
I laugh slightly and rub my neck. "Your hair. It's... Uh, mesmerising, I guess." I say looking at them sheepishly.
They laugh. "I bet you have people saying that to you too."
I look at them confused, tilting my head. "But I have normal hair?"
They giggle this time and take a step closer. My heart skips a beat. They reach out their hand and hold it above my head. "Vibrant red, or uh "strawberry blond" right? It's a mutation, although I'm guessing not the one you're here for. Mixed with soft curls, which could also be a mutation, especially in people of Irish descent, that bounce, such as when walking down the stairs. Very mesmerising as well." They explain smiling as I feel a curl lift.
I blush as I look up to see their hand has disappeared, like actually disappeared. My curl floats, with a mist swirling around it. "Woah!" I say barely a whisper.
They giggle again and pull their arm back, their hand reforming. "I have control over the state of matter I'm in. I can turn as hard as bedrock, into jelly, liquid, gas and even plasma, that one's pretty hard though. Matter state shift I think is the correct term." They shrug.
"Lucky! I can only scream really loud. Oh and fly with said scream." I joke, laughing.
"Ah, you must be Y/N L/N." We hear causing us to turn to the voice. The professor smiles. "Right this way, sorry for not greeting you when you got here." He says rolling towards his office.
Y/N picks up their bags and follows as I just stand there watching them. "I'm sure Sean has been kind to you." He says turning to me. "Thank you for looking after them while they waited."
"Uh, yeah. No problem. I-I'm just gonna... Lunch." I chuckle awkwardly, pointing over my shoulder.
"Oh ok, see you, Sean." Y/N says trying to wave with their book in their hand. I wave back and head off.

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Disney Oneshots
FanfictionA collection of Disney Oneshots that range from shows to movies, even some fandoms that are technically not Disney but are/were shown on Disney. Most stories are from my Fandom Oneshots book.