She entered the house with a happy expression. Her hair was a brilliant white in comparison to her sun darkened skin. Two men followed her in; one of them was a blue man that had a sharp point at the end. The other was a very muscular man with three sharp blades coming out of each hand. I tried so hard to not read their minds, it's so hard not to if their minds are basically screaming at you. My parents were in the other room pretending to make tea when the three people sat on the couch across from me.
"Hello, I'm Ororo Munroe, also know as Storm." She reached her hand out to shake mine only to be zapped by a force field that had suddenly appeared around me.
She rubbed her hand as I profusely apologized. "I'm so sorry! It happens when I feel nervous, or afraid! I can't control it! I'm so sorry!" I scooted further back into my chair as the man with the blades in his hands advanced towards me.
"It's okay, that's why we're here," he explained in a relaxed tone. "We're here to invite you to a special school for people just like you." He reached his hand out this time, "I'm Wolverine."
This time I reached out and shook his hand and the force field didn't appear. "I'm Sam, or... call me Sorcerer." The blue man, and Storm both gasped as everything in the room started to levitate.
He's just like Jean was, Wolverine thought as he pulled his hand back slowly. Thats when Storm spoke up, "Well, gather your things, and we shall be on our way."
Within minutes, I was packed and we were all heading out the door. I said good-bye to my old house and my old life as I closed the door with my mind.
