4 Cringy introduction

"The X-Men? Weird name, but hey, who am I to judge?" Theon's comment elicited a hearty laugh from Logan.

"So, will you follow us?" Xavier inquired, his gaze fixed on Theon.

"What are the benefits? Because, as you guys can see, my life isn't that bad," Theon responded skeptically.

"We can offer you an education, better food, and we ca—" Xavier began before Logan interjected sharply, "We'll teach you to fight."

"Logan, what—"

"I'm in. Where do I sign?" Theon interrupted eagerly.

Perplexed, Professor Xavier attempted to probe Theon's mind but encountered an unexpectedly robust mental barrier.

'A telepath?' Xavier pondered silently.

"Just follow us. We'll take you directly to the school," Xavier instructed, and Theon complied as they made their way to the X-Men jet.

As Theon settled into the plush seats of the jet, he couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and apprehension swirling within him. The interior of the jet was a marvel in itself, equipped with state-of-the-art technology and sleek, comfortable furnishings.

Storm, with her regal demeanor, sat nearby, a reassuring presence in the cabin. Theon stole glances at her, feeling a sense of awe mingled with curiosity. Her calm and composed aura seemed to fill the space, easing the tension of the impending arrival at the school.

Xavier sat opposite Theon, his wheelchair elegantly positioned within the aircraft. His demeanor was warm yet contemplative, as if considering the young boy's potential and the impact of his arrival at the school.

"You'll find Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters to be quite an extraordinary place," Xavier remarked, his gaze meeting Theon's.

"Extraordinary in what way?" Theon inquired, trying to conceal his eagerness.

"It's not just a school; it's a sanctuary for mutants, a place where you'll learn to hone your abilities, understand your place in this world, and perhaps even discover your destiny," Xavier explained, his words carrying a weight of wisdom.

/Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters/

Descending from the plane, Theon saw the school in its full glory.

It was nestled within a lush expanse of greenery, tall trees encircling the estate like silent guardians.

The grand mansion itself, a harmonious blend of old-world charm and modernity, standing proudly before him.

"Awe-inspiring isn't it?"asked Scott

Following Xavier, the heart of the school revealed itself, bright corridors adorned with murals and displays.

The hushed whispers of students discussing theories and training exercises filled the air, creating a bustling yet harmonious atmosphere.

Passing by the open doorways, glimpses of high tech classroom equipment with state-of-art technology catched Theon's eyes.

Mutants engaged in various activities, harnessing their powers or studying equations.

Then Xavier led Theon to a common area, a central hub where students congregated.

Comfortable lounges and study areas filled the place.

"So do you like the school,Theon?"

This place is huge. Where does the money come from?" Theon asked, his curiosity piqued.

"We have investors, and I have a significant inheritance," Xavier replied, to which Theon quipped, "Definitely a billionaire then?"

"Yes, you could say that. Now would you like to start your first lesson?"

"Already?"

"We already registered you in the school files on the way here"

"Ah ok"

'Tsk he had no intention of letting me go, too bad i'm not gonna stay here for too long'

"But I need to know how old you are,14?15?"

Chuckling, Theon responded, "No, I'm 9 years old. Born on August 23rd, 1993."

"Your powers give you a physical enhancement too? Okay, follow me. I'll take you to History class," Xavier directed.

"Who's the teacher?" Theon inquired, intrigued.

"Logan," Xavier answered, prompting Theon's disbelief. "That feral-looking guy? I don't see him teaching history."

"If you knew how long he's lived, you wouldn't say that," Xavier remarked.

"Can I know the teacher for each class?"

"We have:History and Combat training by Logan

Math,Science and Physics by Dr.Hank, you will easily recognize him, he's a blue giant.

Ethics and morality by me and lastly ms Ororue for survival skills"

' Seems all good...except for his class.Getting lectured on morality by him?Nope ty'

"What about individual training?"

"You'll have to find the teacher that suits you best. Here we are, ready to start your first day of school?" Xavier asked, arriving at the classroom.

"Yes," Theon replied eagerly.

A voice could be heard coming from the classroom:

"The strenght of the natives, their deep connection to this land, their traditions-"

A firm knock on the door disrupted his narrative, drawing Logan's attention away from his lecture.

As the door creaked open, Professor Xavier entered followed suit by Theon.

The moment Professor Xavier entered the room, a hush fell upon the class.Whispers ceased and curious gazes turned towards the doorway, acknowledging the arrival of their most estemeed mentor.

Some students straightned in their seats, eager anticipartion glimmering in their eyes.

"Class" announced Xavier with a warm smile, "I'd like to present you to your new classmate"

Professor Xavier shifted his wheelchair to make way for Theon, who stepped forward, sporting an arrogant expression, "My name is Theon Helix, and mark my words... I will be the strongest. You'll see. I'm not here just to learn; I'm here to dominate everyone and whip yo—"

Before he could finish, Logan swiftly intervened, delivering a stern fist to Theon's head. "Go sit," he commanded authoritatively.

With no room to retaliate, Theon complied quietly, "Yes, sir."

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Personally, I wouldn't take that level of disrespect bro did not let me finish my sentence.

Did you enjoy the chapter? sorry if it was short

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Power:[Food augmentation]

User can augment the quality of any food/meal, empowering/healing anyone who then eats it.