TNXM: The New Mutant

TNXM: The New Mutant

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Trinity Villamore is just your average thirteen-year-old tomboy; the only things being close to above average being her intelligence and athletic ability. But when she discovers that she is a mutant--a species widely feared and hated throughout society because of their possession of an X-Gene that gives them superpowers--she is more than happy when Professor X tracks her down and asks her to join his school for mutants. As Trin tries to learn and adjust more to everything, she soon finds that she is even more above-average than she ever thought she could be...And that is in great danger, in more ways than one... [X-Men Fan Fiction. Originally posted on fanfiction.net by X-wo-Man Fan. Still in progress]
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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