Part Twelve: Banshee And Wolverine
1962. An Aquarium.
3rd Person.
A teenage boy and a teenage girl stood in front of a fish tank in an empty Aquarium section.
"Crazy, huh?" the boy said.
"What?" the girl replied.
"Hmm? You like fish. I like fish, too. Maybe we should get a bite sometime and talk about it" the boy asked, not taking his eyes off the fish tank, as the girl looked uncomfortably away.
The boy's head turned to the side, as did the girl's, but she replied with "I'd rather go out with the fish.", as she turned and walked away.
As the girl's back was turned, the boy took a sudden breath as the water inside the fish tank rippled into circles, causing the clown fish inside to be whirled around the circles of water, making them flow away.
"These fish?" the boy asked the girl, who turned back to find the tank empty, and she walked away with a look of annoyance.
Svetlana Romanova, Charles Xavier and Erik Lehnsherr approached the boy from behind, and all stood by his sides
A Bar. 1962.
Svet's POV
Erik, Charles and I walked into this bar to find our next mutant for our team. I was trying to think of team names through out the journey to find this man. Logan Howlett. We found him at the bar itself, smoking cigars. We stood around him at the bar where he sat on a bar-stool.
"Excuse me, I'm Erik Lehnsherr." Erik introduced.
"Charles Xavier" Charles said.
"Svetlana Romanova" I lastly greeted.
"Go fuck yourself" Logan simply replied, as he began to smoke a cigar.
I was taken back by what he side. But Erik and Charles didn't show it much.
"So vulgar..." I muttered, as we turned around.
"Not you, princess! Just them" I heard Logan's gruff reply, as I rolled my eyes.
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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚅𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚗 // X-Men First Class
Fanfiction"𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝙹𝚘𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚗 𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚑!" -Jim Moriarty. (Book One) In which, a Russian immigrant joins the CIA's new mutant division: Division X. (warning, this sucks). (Erik Lehnsherr x fem!oc)