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You were the daughter of Professor Charles Xavier. You were sitting under the big tree in the mansion, as you read a book when a loud noise pulled you away from your reading.
Curious, you got up and headed towards the noise when you saw a big buff guy getting off and grating Hank and you father.
Frowning you walked over, and placed your hands on your father's shoulder's.
Y/n: Hi dad, who's our guest?
Professor: Y/n, dear, this is my good friend Logan Howlett. Logan this is my daughter y/n. She just got back from doing a tour around the world.
Logan/Wolverine: Nice to meet you.
Y/n: Likewise. So Mr Howlett, may I ask what your mutation is?
Hank/Beast: Straight to the point, y/n.
Y/n: Well, we are at my father's school for gifted children...and i so happen to know that Mr Howlett here is a mutant.
Logan/Wolverine: How's that? He asked, as he crossed his arms over his chest.
Y/n: People talk Mr Howlett.
Logan/Wolverine: Logan.
Y/n: Logan. Nice to meet, you. You smiled, as you walked away.
Scott/Cyclopse:
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It was your first day at the new school, looking around you breathed in deeply as your parents waved and drove off.
You being a mutant was definitely not easy, but at least you'd be in a place that made you feel normal.
You walked to your room escorted by Hank, when he opened a room for you.
Hank/Beast: This will be your room, and your roommates are Jean Grey and Ororo Monroe. They are in class at the moment, but they will make toy feel very welcome.
Y/n: Thank you, Mr McCoy.
As Hank left, you put your bags on the floor and sat on the bed as a long sigh left your mouth. A knock on the door, pulled you from your thoughts you saw an attractive young man at the door with dark red class on.
