Being Mutant

Being Mutant

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 15, 2014
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Action and Thriller
"I know I am different, people don't have to tell me. I sometimes just hate being mutant." "Being Mutant" is about a girl named Nick Turner-Vega who figures out she has a lot of different powers and people call her a mutant for it. When strangers take her into a place for people like her, she discovers that everything is not what it seems. After a while, the people there discover spies who are planning on killing everyone like her because they think they are dangerous. Will Nick use her powers to save everyone like her or will something bad happen to every mutant?
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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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