"(Y/n)," Professor X was the next person on the screen, "I believe I'm the last person to give my message. I've seen many minds, and many mutants in my years, but you will always stick out to me. When you thought you were dangerous, or doubted yours...
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Chapter Five: Parties
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You woke up the next morning not to your alarm, but to the non-stop buzzing of your phone signifying a slew of new text messages. Reaching over drowsily, you grabbed your phone and brought it to your face.
(Y/n) we have a problem
This is Peter by the way
Parker
Peter Parker
Chuckling, you input your password to get into your phone so you could reply. It was only ten minutes until your alarm went off so there was no point in trying to go back to sleep.
What happened?
I'll tell you at school. Meet you at your locker
You set your phone back on your nightstand, rubbing your tired eyes and rolling out of bed to get ready for the day.
Shuffling to the bathroom, you went through your morning routine and with half-lidded eyes. It wasn't until you washed your face and the cold water had a chance to shock you that you really began to wake up. You waved your hand over your face to remove any remaining water and dropped it into the sink.
Now that you were more awake you were moving around faster. You chose an outfit and were quick to pull it on. Loading the homework you did last night back into your back, you carried it out of your room to the kitchen with you.
Both of your parents were sitting at the kitchen table, chatting happily and eating their breakfast.
"What are you two-" you cut yourself off when your socks slipped on the hardwood floor, nearly sending you to the ground.
Your parents laughed. Your dad even spit out some of his coffee. You regained your balance and glared at your parents.
"Nearly two years of training with the X-Men and you're still as clumsy as you were when you were a kid," your mom handed your dad a towel so he could wipe up the coffee he spewed over the counter.
"Leave me alone," you couldn't help but smile as you continued with what you were saying earlier, "What are you working today?"
"Till six," your dad said as he wiped off the coffee.
"I have the night shift so I'll be here when you get home."
"Great, I'm probably going to go on patrol again so..."
"Text us when you leave."
"Will do!"
You quickly ate your food, answering a few texts from the X-Men asking about how your first day went. All of them were ecstatic to find out that you managed to find and nail down a "partner in crime".
