Chapter 6: Pharaoh's First Awakening

Catching up to Jean, the two of us entered the school, with me opening the door for her like a proper gentleman, earning me the goodwill of some of the present adults; though I really just did it to be funny, but Jean didn't even bother reacting and skipped into the building, causing me to sigh.

"Oh yeah, Tut, which classroom were you assigned to?" Asked Jean as she suddenly turned around and looked at Tut approach her.

"Eh, I think my Mom said something about Ms. Rochell, although I could be mistaken; what about yours?" Replied Tut with a thoughtful expression before glancing back at Jean, who was jumping in happiness.

"Really!? I also got Ms. Rochell! I wonder what Peter and Gwen got; I hope it's also Ms. Rochell." Exclaimed Jean with a large smile as she shook Tut a little before slightly calming down when she remembered her two other friends.

'Damn, completely forget about them; where the hell are Pete and Gwen? I didn't see them at all, and it seems neither did Jean; they are going to the same school, right?' Thought Tut as he walked beside Jean through the crowd of kids of varying ages, nearly getting separated from Jean.

Seeing Jean get practically pushed around by the ignorant bigger kids, I inwardly cursed them as I reached forward, grabbing her backpack before pulling her back to me; however, since I was standing still amidst the crowd, I happened to also get bumped by several of the older kids, though, I was like an unmovable statue, and everyone was forced to go around me. Though I did make sure to show some reaction when I was getting bumped, I couldn't have people suspecting me on my first day of school; that would be bad.

"Haa, thanks, Tut; the kids here are so big and strong." Said Jean with a sigh before huddling closer to Tut while warily looking at the kids, who might as well have been adults to her.

"It's fine, just stay close to me." Said Tut with an amused smile before shaking his head and walking amongst the crowd of kids, heading toward their classroom, which their parents had forced them to memorize.

'Lucky I'm with Jean and not Gwen or Pete; I'm almost positive they would've questioned why I wasn't getting thrown around like a small boat in a storm.' Mused Tut in relief as he and Jean made a left, exiting from the crowd and finally arriving in the kindergarten hall.

Walking down the hall with Jean, we searched for our class, and on the third door, we found the small sign that said Ms. Rochell, along with a tall white lady in what looked to be a sundress standing beside the door.

"Are you Ms. Rochell?" Asked Jean curiously and eagerly as she approached the tall woman, who squatted down and smiled.

"Yes, I am, and you must be Jean Grey; that bright red hair and beautiful green eyes are easily recognizable. Your friend must be Pharaoh Kent; you're quite big for a 6-year-old; do you happen to participate in any sport?" Said Ms. Rochell with a friendly smile as she shook hands with Jean before looking at Pharaoh and shaking hands with him as well.

"Yes, though you can call me Tut if you want, and no, I don't play any sports." Said Tut with a smile, slightly surprising Ms. Rochell at how calm he was as she's only ever dealt with overly energetic kids like Jean or shy and quiet kids.

"Well, then, Tut, Jean, I'm glad to have the two of you in my class. I'll be out here for a few more minutes waiting for anyone else; you two can go in and get acquainted with your fellow classmates." Stated Ms. Rochell with a slight smile as she led both Jean and Tut into the entrance of the room, only to sigh when she noticed a mess in the corner.

"Haa, well, it could be worse." Muttered Ms. Rochell as she grabbed the bridge of her nose.

"Thanks, Ms Rochell." Remarked Tut with a slight smile, earning him a nod while Jean ran off toward a table that two people had already occupied.

Seeing Jean run off, I looked where she was running to, and to my surprise, I spotted Pete and Gwen sitting together by their lonesome.

'Haha, fuck yeah; the squad's all here.' Thought Tut with a triumphant grin as he followed Jean, though unlike her, he showed some decency by walking.

"Yo, Pete, Gwen, when the heck did you two arrive? Jean and I didn't see either of you?" Asked Tut curiously as he sat down at the table opposite Peter, who was writing things down in his small notebook.

"Since Gwen and I live further away, we left much earlier, though we arrived a little too early, and we actually had to wait for the school staff to open the doors." Replied Peter as he stopped scribbling in his notebook and looked up at Tut before glancing at Gwen.

"Yeah, and I arrived even earlier than Peter since my Dad starts an early shift at the police station; thankfully, Peter was there to keep me company; otherwise, it would've been a boring 30 minutes." Said Gwen with a huff of annoyance, speaking with a maturity that doesn't belong to a six-year-old.

"Anyways, now that it's finally time for school, aren't you excited!? We'll be able to play, sleep, draw, and I bet a whole bunch of other things." Stated Jean eagerly as she looked at Gwen sitting there with a bored expression and Peter, who was back to scribbling in his notebook, though only Tut and Gwen knew he was solving algebra equations.

"Eh, I guess. Not really." Replied Peter and Gwen, respectively, causing Tut to laugh.

"Urgh, you three are so boring; watch; I bet you will be excited to return tomorrow after one day of school." Stated Jean with a frown as she pouted before again regaining her ever-bubbly personality.

I didn't really believe her words, but I let them be as the four of us started talking about random stuff, at least until the bell rang again, causing Ms. Rochell to enter the classroom and close the door behind her. Seeing her enter, some of the kids quieted down, while others didn't even notice her presence; only when she cleared her throat did she finally get everyone to quiet down.

"Welcome to kindergarten, children. My name is Ms. Rochell, and I'm happy to be your teacher for the year; I hope you all have a happy and memorable time." Said Ms. Rochell with a friendly smile while deciding to ignore the mess in the corner of the room for now.

'Haa, I hope school life isn't bad.' Mused Tut as he looked at Peter scribbling in his notebook, Gwen partially paying attention to Ms. Rochell, and Jean wiggling about in her seat from excitement.

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Sitting at the top of the bleachers watching a prep rally beside Jean, Gwen, and Pete, today was the last day of us being fifth-graders, which meant after the summer break, we'd officially be middle schoolers, something I couldn't care less about, but Jean was thoroughly excited for it.

Elementary school was okay, not as bad as I expected, though that's mainly because of Jean, Gwen, Peter, and a few other friends; otherwise, I would've been bored out of my mind learning things I already knew. Super-intelligence has its perks, but it also has its cons. However, unlike Peter and Gwen, I haven't bothered showcasing my superior intelligence; I mean, I get straight A's, mainly because Mom would beat me with a switch if I didn't, not like it would hurt, but other than that, don't expect me to solve calculus like Gwen and Peter.

Now, I could easily solve calculus and even beyond that, but I'm not interested in doing so; I only did so to test the limits of my intelligence, and I see no need to bring attention to myself in this super-powered world. Definitely not when, just a few weeks ago, I saw an old man called Magneto move the entire fucking golden gate bridge with his freaking mutant abilities; I don't need that kind of attention.

(Note: X-Men: Last Stand happened in the year 2006)

"Well, it's mainly to protect Mom and Dad as they're normal humans; lifting the Golden Gate Bridge is impressive, but I could probably do the same thing, at least I think so. I have never been able to truly test the limits of my strength." Muttered Tut calmly, the loud music overshadowing his voice; not even Jean, who was dancing right beside him, heard him, though she did happen to smack his head with her hips.

"Ouch, watching where you're dancing, Jean." Said Tut with a frown as he lightly pushed Jean to the side, causing her to bump into Peter, who was slightly dancing with Gwen.

"Don't look at me; it was Tut's fault; he pushed me into you." Said Jean defensively with a smile as she backed away and continued dancing while Peter just gave Tut a look.

Smirking at Peter, I gave him a slight wink while he just rolled his eyes and looked away; he may not know it, but among the boys, Gwen and Jean are considered the cutest girls in school, and he is currently dancing with both of them, I know the other boys are jealous. Of course, I didn't voice my opinions on the matter; I may be twelve years old like everyone else, but I had the mind of an adult, and I damn sure wasn't a pedophile.

'Now, if we're talking about the teachers, there are some fine-ass teachers, especially Ms. Casper; she got a fat ass that a nigga just can't resist.' Thought Tut with a slight growl as he looked to his left at the gym's entrance and saw a short Indian woman wearing pants that hugged her large ass like there was no tomorrow.

Ain't going to lie; if I weren't twelve years old, I definitely would've made a move on Ms. Casper; hell, I didn't even need to be an adult; I just didn't need to look like a child. Though while I was ogling, I mean, appreciating Ms. Casper's ass, I felt a tingling sensation in my eyes, and a few seconds later, everything around me became incredibly vibrant in color and intensity, nearly blinded me, which forced me to quickly cover my eyes in pain.

"F-Fuck, what the hell was that?" Said Tut while frowning, though his pain was far from over; it was just beginning.

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So, who else happened to have a fine-ass teacher growing up? 'Cause no cap; in sixth grade, my math teacher didn't wear a bra, so when she leaned down, I happened to see her breasts; till this day, I still vividly remember that scene