Fallen Angel (Angel Fanfic)

chapter 8

Jean had showed me to my dorm, I shared the dorm with her and Storm. My bed was in the front right corner of the room. "What happened to the other girl?" I asked as I stepped through the doorway. "She went on a mission....lets just say it didn't end up well." Jean sighed. I nodded in understanding. "When do I have my first class?" I ask her. "You have professor Hank McCoy, Class 501. You'll go to him after lunch." Jean told me. I was still wearing my suit and I didn't have any extra clothes. "Is it okay if I wear my suit until I get some more clothes..?" I look around the room. "Yeah sure." Jean smiled warmly. "Thanks." I run a finger across the nightstand next to my bed. I lift my finger to see dust on it. "Lunch is probably starting, we should go." Jean said walking out the room, I followed her.

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After I got my food I sat with Jean, Kurt, Storm, Scott, and Peter. I looked around for Warren but I didn't see him anywhere. I noticed multiple students staring at me. I furrowed my eyebrows and began eating my food. I hear someone sit their tray down next to me. I looked up to see Warren, he sat down quietly. "Well hello to you to." Scott smirks at him. "Shut up..." I hiss at Scott. Scott looked away and began talking to Jean. "Just ignore him." Jean whispered to me. I glance at Warren who was ignoring us while eating his food. "Okay." I nodded.

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When lunch finished Jeans directed me to Professor McCoys class. I found a seat in the back of the class. I spread my wings behind me so I was comfortable. I was given nothing but a paper and a pencil. McCoy's class was boring and I swore I could have fallen asleep. The only person in my class I recognized was Kurt. I didn't mind Kurt but I didn't think I'd ever become friends with him. Peter was annoying and Scott was a pain in the butt. I felt like I could become friends with Jean if I tried. McCoy dissmissed our class and We were aloud back to our rooms.

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I sat on my bed doing my homework. Jean and Storm were discussing their homework together. I had preferred to work alone. The homework wasn't hard but it wasn't easy. I had never gone to a school I had always been home schooled until I was taken from my family. Jean had given me some extra clothes to wear, so I wouldn't have to wear my suit. But the mutant school was working out for me so far.