A Normal First Day

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Quote Of The Day: When you decide not to be afraid, you can find friends in super unexpected places. – 'Ms. Marvel' comic, Stan Lee.

Tell me if you see any mistakes and enjoy this, you mortals!

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I would also like to apologize I slowed down due to a pinched nerve in my arm. I do all my writing on my smartphone so yeah it got rough. However, I feel a lot better and will bring you more Kamen Rider action!!

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After Sion left the abandoned factory, a small group of people entered the place.

A group of people known only by a select few as the X-Men. The X-Men were mutants that banded together under Professor Xavier to make the world a better and safer place for their kind.

Currently, a handsome man who looked like he was in his mid 30's was leading the charge. He looked very rugged and wild, sporting mutton-chop sideburns and black hair that could only be likened to a wild animal.

His name was James Howlett, otherwise known as Wolverine, a mutant possessing incredible regenerative abilities and a body meant for killing. His life has been long and filled with death, but under Professor Xavier's leadership, he felt like he was actually bringing meaning to his life again.

"Mm...Someone was definitely here not too long ago, but the smell here is interfering with my nose." Wolverine said as he sniffed the air.

"Did they know we were coming?" A white-haired woman asked. The woman in question went by the name Storm, a mutant with the ability to control the weather. Her real name was Ororo Munroe, a stunningly beautiful African woman with long snow-white hair and piercing blue eyes. She possessed an aura that no one could ignore, drawing all eyes to her gloriously crafted body with her toned body and wide hips.

Her beginnings weren't so savory, but she has learned much over the years and now uses that knowledge to teach the younglings under her wing.

"I would say so," Wolverine answered with a growl.

"You mean we came out here for nothing? Just great." A brown-haired man groaned while folding his arms. Cyclops otherwise known as Scott Summers was another mutant, possessing a destructive eye ability that could only be held back by specialized red lenses made out of ruby quartz. He was an arrogant fellow, but no one could question his will to protect the things he loves.

"Did you manage to get anything Jean?... Jean?" He glanced at a red-haired woman who seemed to be lost in her own world. Her face showed a bit of longing, but even she was unaware of it.

"Oh...it's nothing." The woman answered softly as she stares into the distance. Her name was Jean Grey, most would call her Professor Xavier's star pupil. A powerful telepath that shows signs of passing even her teacher in strength. She was beautiful, having gorgeous red hair and green eyes that seemed almost mystical in nature.

Jean always thought there was more out there for her, something that would give her life some kind of meaning...and somehow she felt like she was close to that something.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't locate it.

"Let's get back to the school. I don't think we'll find anything here." Wolverine said as the others quickly agreed.

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Sion didn't stick around long, immediately leaving the area to avoid any contact with the people that entered the abandoned factory.

He would run as his feet could carry him, speeding through the streets like he was in an Olympic sport.

During his run, Sion couldn't help but be angry, considerably so, however, he managed to calm himself a little bit as the cool New York winds brush across his face.

'...What should I do?... It's so hard to work towards a goal that I'm not even aware of..." Sion thought.

Honestly, if he had no attachments to his old world then he would be kissing the goddess's feet right about now. Unfortunately, the reality is rather disappointing.

'Maybe....just maybe there is a way to-' Suddenly a familiar migraine pain hits his head, causing him to abruptly stop running.

"AGGH!"

It was the goddess.

Despite not being present, she was watching his every move, keeping him on a short leash, and whenever he misbehaves...

"UGH!!" Sion gripped his head tightly, falling to the ground as the pain increased. Luckily, there was no one around at the moment.

"O-Ok!! I get it! I understand!!" He begged.

Eventually, the pain subsided, leaving Sion gasping for air.

"Fuck...." He cursed softly and slowly rose to his feet to continue onward home.

Truly, is this how his life is going to be?

(AN: Now I understand that people won't like how MC is basically on a leash, but the theme of my Kamen Rider is chains. I won't say how things will be in the future, but I believe people can use their imagination and like it in the future. All I got to say is I have a reaaaaly interesting idea I think. That's My Ted Talk.)

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Today was Monday, and that means...the first day of school. Sion dreaded the day, but there was nothing he could do to avoid it, not even death.

After getting dressed, Sion was now wearing a half white and black t-shirt, slightly baggy khaki jeans, and finally black sneakers. A pretty standard look if not for the fact you could tell that the 16-year-old was shredded and with that in mind, Sion opted to wear a graphic white hoodie to cover up his body.

Sighing to himself, Sion then grabbed his bag filled with his school supplies and walked to the kitchen where Peter was already eating with May.

"Well, look at you," May said, noticing Sion walk out of his and Peter's room. She immediately got up from her chair and walked over to him to get a better look.

May smiled, "So handsome just like Petey here." She said, playfully shaking his shoulders.

"Ugh, Aunt May come on." Peter palmed his face from embarrassment as Sion simply groaned.

"What?" May raised an eyebrow. "I'm just telling the truth." She chuckled, wrapping an arm around Sion, shaking him even more.

"...Well." May looked at Sion's face and then back at Peter. "Maybe Sion is a bit more handsome."

"Aunt May!!" Peter shouted with a shocked expression.

"Hahaha!" May heartily laughed while pulling Sion to the table to eat with them. The breakfast was simple and looked less burnt this time, May was improving.

It didn't show on his face, but Sion was happy to have someone care about him like this, however, he also felt guilty because deep down he knew...he was taking advantage of her...

'Maybe there is a way to repay her?...' A fleeting thought, one that would come back up in the future.

"I'll take both of you guys to school today, so eat up quick and we'll get going," May said

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After Sion finished eating, May drove Peter and him to school in her small car. It was a bit of a tight squeeze, but luckily, the school wasn't that far away, only 10 minutes by vehicle.

Finally, at 7:39 A.M, they arrived at the drop-off zone, a little over twenty minutes before school started.

"Look out for Sion alright Peter?" May sternly said.

"I got my eyes on him. Don't worry Aunt May." Peter answered, giving a thumbs-up as he quickly hopped out of the car, shutting the door behind him.

Sion was about to join him, but he was suddenly stopped by May.

"Hm...?" Sion glanced at May with curiosity.

"I know it's probably a lot...but I think you're going to like it here. You're going to make it. Trust me." May warmly smiled, gently patting his arm as a form of encouragement.

"...Yeah," Sion muttered with a sigh. He then hops out of the car, shutting the door behind him just moments before May leaves the area in her car.

"You're going to love it here Sion. I'll even introduce you to some of my friends," Peter grinned, trying his best to start a conversation with him.

Sion simply ignored him and took in the sight.

The school was massive, one of the biggest in New York City. Nearly 2,000 students go to this school, making the mornings such as these quite busy.

Students of all shapes and sizes were pouring in, each with different thoughts on the first day in school.

Several of the staff members were trying to direct traffic, but it all just looked like complete chaos. It was going to be an interesting year, especially for the football team, now that it has Flash Thompson leading the charge.

The home of the tiger.

"Hey, dude! What did you do over the summer?" A random male student asked his friend.

"I was caught up in this new game I bought. You're able to friend these cute animals and make an island." Another male student answered.

"What? That game?" The student looked at him in disbelief. "I can't believe you like that game."

"Hey, don't judge me. I didn't judge you when you went through that ninja phase. What was it N-"

"Ssh! Shut up! Don't remind me of my dark past!" The student shouted as the other one laughed.

"Who is that?.." Several students started to whisper as they watched Sion walk alongside Peter. Peter may not have been popular, but he is well known because of his intellect and his constant run-ins with Flash.

"Someone new I guess?" One suggested.

"Ah, he looks so handsome..." A random girl student said while watching him.

"Is he single?" Another one asked while unconsciously licking their lips.

Hearing all the talk, Peter started to grin and gently nudge Sion's side with his elbow.

"Looks like someone is going to be popular," He chuckled.

Sion groaned, and immediately pulled the hood of his jacket over his head as he hastened his steps.

"H-hey wait for me!" Peter shouted, running after him.

"I hope he's in my class." Another girl student wished.

"I don't! He might steal my three goddesses!" A male student said, his eyes filled with hate.

"My? Since when did you own them?"

"Since I laid my eyes upon them!"

"You're on your way to end up on the news...and not the good kind."

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As they entered the school, Peter showed Sion to the principal's office before heading to his class, promising him to see him at lunch.

With an exasperated sigh, Sion walked into the office, seeing a grey-haired man busy with a bit of paperwork at his office desk.

His name was Andrew Davis, a fairly quiet fellow with a disposition belonging to a favorite grandpa.

"Ah, Sion Hunter? We were expecting you." The 60-year-old man smiled, slowly getting up from his desk to give Sion a handshake to which he returned.

"A strong handshake...you should think about joining the football team. We could definitely use the help." Principal Davis laughed.

"I'll think about it," Sion replied with a forceful smile. In other words, he will never consider it.

"Alright!" Principal Davis exclaimed. "Now, do you perhaps have any questions for me before you go to class? I'm sure you would like to go."

"No, I have none," Sion promptly answered.

"That's Great!" He said. "Now I'll call your homeroom teacher to pick you up."

Principal Davis then leaned over his desk, pressing a button on the intercom system.

"Could I get Ms.Sinclair to come to the principal's office, please?"

Several minutes later, a young woman with short red hair wearing business casual clothing walked into the office. She had a strange air around her, but most people pretended to ignore it as they were captivated by her looks. Her stunning green eyes, plump red lips, and her somewhat thick eyebrows made her out to be one of the most beautiful women in the entire school.

There was even an official ranking for gorgeous girls on the school campus. And she comes up at number five which is quite high considering it's out of thirty.

One would grow curious about the ranking, but only a select few may know of it as the originator of the ranking did not want to be exposed.

"Hey, are you new the student?" She asked with a toothy grin. Her teeth were pearly white with unusually large canines, but still beautiful nonetheless.

The woman came off as friendly, but something about her made Sion's danger signals go off. It felt like he was looking at a beast locked behind human skin.

One with unknown intentions.

["Nova, you getting anything from her?"] Sion asked.

["Oh...we're talking now?] Nova replied.

["Just answer the question."] He demanded.

"Come, follow me. I'll show you the way. Make sure to remember it after that ok?" Ms.Sinclair said while leading the quiet Sion to her classroom.

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In the slums of New York City, a girl could be found, huddling in a dark alleyway with her hands gripping her head.

"I can't...I can't take this anymore...I need more drugs..' The girl said through her gritted teeth as just about everything powered by electricity in the vicinity started to have problems.

To be continued...

Next Chapter: Electrical Problems.