I was staring at Mia, but she was calm and...regular.
"I'm a mutant. Get over it. I escaped from Professor Xavier's school because I didn't want to be one of his little good guys in their stupid yellow suits...although I think they've changed it now. No matter. I've always had a dark side, and the life of the X-Men just wasn't for me. It's not too hard to keep a gift like mine under wraps. I'm not like Cyclops, where I can't control it - I have extreme power over my ability."
"Haaarley!!!" He was back for me, coatless, so he shivered in the frigid room. Ice glossed his cheekbones. I wanted to kiss his purple lips.
He was back for me!!!!!!
I screamed,
"Please, Harley." Killer Frost rolled her eyes and sighed loudly, breath making a cloud in front of her.
"Bye, Mia," I called, slipping on the icy floor in my stilettos as I chased my Puddin' out of there. He gunned the engine to the Clown Car (our new wheels were fab!) and we squealed off into the night. I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him, and the car swerved.
"Kid! You wanna get us killed?" he grouched, but I knew he'd missed my sweet touch.
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