Blue
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The effect of trauma on children with the mutant gene is a severely underfunded area of research. There are suspected to be thousands of cases across the United States, but it is very poorly understood. Blue is a trauma survivor that was not born with an active mutant gene, but developed powers later in life to protect himself. He suffers from PTSD along with other characteristic trauma related conditions. He is an enigma to the X-men and Professor X for a variety of reasons, the most interesting being that he does not show up on Cerebro, as if he didn't exist at all. However, his deteriorating mental health was their primary concern. When an attack on the mansion leaves Blue MIA, the X-men are forced to track him down the old fashioned way. They follow a string of curious murders, working to find him and save him before he loses himself for good.
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"No running through the hallway!" I yelled as two boys ran past me. "Yes Professor." They said as they slowed down. I smiled as I shook my head and continued walking towards my class. "Professor there are two kids fighting at the pool." Rogue , one of my students, said softly. "Thank you for telling me." I said with a smile. "What is going on?" I asked as I made it to the pool and saw Bobby and John fighting. "He started it." John growled out. "Well I'm finishing it, class now or I will send you to the Professor's office." I ordered. "Yes Professor." Bobby said as he walked away. I smiled as I shook my head and walked to my class. "Mom!" A voice yelled. I smiled as I turned to see my five year old daughter run up to me. "Hello Sweetheart, what are you up to?" I asked as I picked her up. "Running from papa." She said with a giggle. I smiled as I saw my husband of twenty years walking towards us.

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