I'd like to see you try

Jagnar looked at the children and then back at Charles. He already knew about the Xavier Academy and the work they did to protect and educate mutants. It seemed like a promising opportunity for him to stay there temporarily until he learned about this world.

Scott and Jean were checking on them, and Jean approached Jagnar. Seeing her up close, he looked at her intently. She had a calming aura that made him feel at ease.

"What kid, is there something on my face?" Jean asked, her voice tinged with a hint of amusement. She couldn't help but be curious about what he was thinking.

Jagnar, feeling a mix of nervousness and sincerity, responded, "Yes, I mean no. It's just that, all this time, people treated us like nothing but objects, subjects to be experimented on. To see you show kindness and compassion, it made me wonder if there is a different way, a better life out there." Jagnar's words had caught her off guard.

Understanding the weight of his words, Jean placed a comforting hand on Jagnar's shoulder. Her touch conveyed a sense of reassurance and understanding. With a gentle smile, she said, "You don't have to feel like that anymore. Xavier's Academy will be a safe place for you and all the other mutants. It's a haven where we can nurture and guide you, helping you discover your true potential."

Jagnar's eyes met Jean's, and he felt a glimmer of hope ignite within him.

"I hope so," he added, "I think I may not be a mutant, I don't know."

With that understanding, Jean led Jagnar towards the waiting helicopter. As they boarded the aircraft.

As the helicopter took off, carrying Jagnar and his newfound companions toward Xavier's Academy.

Inwardly, he muttered his words of bitter gratitude, acknowledging the twisted irony of the situation. While the facility had intended to create something powerful and uncontrollable, they had inadvertently gifted him with the opportunity to escape that life.

A couple of hours later, the helicopter descended, bringing Jagnar and the others within reach of Xavier's Academy. Jagnar's excitement was palpable as he gazed at the impressive building before him. With great enthusiasm, he absorbed every detail, feeling a sense of belonging and anticipation.

As the helicopter touched down, they found themselves standing in front of the entrance.

Charles Xavier, the founder of the academy, welcomed them with open arms, his warm presence reassuring. He greeted them, saying, "Welcome to the home of mutants, a place where you can truly be yourselves."

Jagnar's eyes scanned the hallway as he followed Charles inside. He couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder at the sight of other children just like him, each possessing unique abilities and gifts. Charles introduced them, emphasizing that they were all special and deserving of understanding and support.

The group stood together, taking in their surroundings. Charles encouraged them to rest and settle in, assuring them that they would reconvene later to discuss their next steps. Jagnar observed the familiar faces of Storm, and Hank.

Shortly after, the boys were led by Scott, also known as Cyclops, to their respective rooms. Jagnar took the opportunity to strike up a conversation with Scott, curious about his relationship with Jean Grey. He asked, "Are you dating Jean?" The question caught Scott off guard, and he responded with a hint of surprise, "Why do you want to know that?"

Jagnar grinned mischievously and replied, "Well, she's really beautiful, and if you're not dating her, then maybe I could ask her out." Scott stopped walking, his expression turning serious. He looked directly at Jagnar and said, "Listen, kid, you don't stand a chance against her. And no matter what powers you possess, don't get cocky. She's mine." His words carried a hint of possessiveness.

Jagnar chuckled, realizing that Scott and Jean's relationship hadn't progressed as he initially thought. He understood that there was still a chance, however slim, for him to pursue his own connection with Jean. As they resumed their walk, he observed every detail of the infrastructure. The buildings were old and worn, but there was a certain charm to them, and he wondered when it was built.

After Scott had shown them to their rooms and left, Jagnar found himself alone in the quiet space. He took the opportunity to refresh himself, stepping into the bathroom for a well-deserved bath. The warm water washed away the dirt and grime that clung to his body. As he towel-dried himself, he couldn't help but notice the changes in his physique. His abs were well-defined, his muscles were sculpted, and his face exuded a striking handsomeness. Satisfied with his appearance, he dressed in the clothes provided to him and made his way to his assigned room.

Upon reaching the room, Jagnar went straight to his bed and collapsed onto it, feeling the exhaustion from the day's events weigh heavily on him. He drifted off to sleep almost immediately, seeking the rest his body craved.

A few hours later, a knock at the door jolted Jagnar awake. He rubbed his eyes and saw Scott standing there, annoyance etched across his face. Scott informed him that the professor was summoning them. Slowly rising from his bed, Jagnar followed Scott, who seemed to exude an air of disapproval towards him.

As they walked, Jagnar couldn't resist teasing Scott, provoking him with a mischievous smile. "If you don't like me that much, you should have sent someone."

Scott said, "If you don't stop talking now, then I will burn that mouth of yours."

Jagnar smirked and said, "I'd like to see you try."

"Don't push it, kid," Scott said, stressing the last part.

"Yes, the kid who will be your rival."

Scott, clearly irritated, cautioned him to refrain from testing his patience. Jagnar, unfazed, boldly declared himself Scott's rival. Scott turned back to face him and said, "Stay away from my girl."

Jagnar retorted, "Sure, bro."

Just then, Jean approached them, inquisitive about their conversation. "What are you doing here, Scott?"

Scott quickly changed his tune, saying, "Nothing, I was just teaching the new kid some manners."

Jean glanced at Jagnar and remarked, "He doesn't appear to be in need of manners, though."

Jean's perceptive gaze shifted between Scott and Jagnar, sensing the undercurrents of unspoken tension. "What's happening here?"

Scott's stern expression softened as he looked at Jean, a trace of a smile tugging at his lips. "Nothing, Jean, I was just talking to him," he said, glancing briefly at Jagnar before turning his attention back to Jean. "Let's not keep the professor waiting."

They continued down the hallway together, with Jagnar observing their interaction. Jean's beauty and grace captivated him, but he couldn't help but wonder if there was more to their relationship. As they walked, Jagnar decided to set aside his playful banter with Scott for now and focus on meeting Charles.

They arrived at the professor's office, where Charles Xavier awaited their presence. The professor's gentle smile and wise eyes put him at ease.

"Welcome!" Charles greeted him warmly. "I'm glad you've joined us at Xavier's Academy."

Jagnar nodded. Charles began explaining the nature of their powers, the purpose of the academy, and the importance of embracing their abilities responsibly. He spoke of unity and the greater good, encouraging them to work together and support one another.

Jagnar then decided to stay here, wanting to discover the full extent of his powers and make a place for him in this world.

After the meeting concluded, Jean approached Jagnar with a warm smile. "You did well in there," she said, her eyes sparkling with sincerity. "If you ever need someone to talk to or guidance, don't hesitate to reach out."

Jagnar smiled and said, "Thank you, Jean. I appreciate that," he replied, his voice filled with genuine appreciation.

Then Scott came and asked Jean to come outside. "We will talk again in the morning," she said, leaving with Scott.

Jagnar was smiling at Scott, who was leaving with her.