She. Loses. Her. Powers? -_-

What're Weapon X powers?

Name: Madi

Codename: Chai

Powers: Can control fog and steam. 

Age: 15

Gender: Girl

Descrip.: Black hair, freckles, dark brown almond-shaped eyes, Asian obviously. (and yes, it's possible for Asians to have freckles: my mom does)

History: She's been at the institute for 3 years. Her parents shipped her from the UK to the Institute.

Weapon X powers are Wolverine's. And I know I hated that ending I was so mad when she said she got rid of 'em, and then she held Bobby's hand and nothing happened so I was so mad. But whatever. If you haven't seen the movies I really recommend it. :)

OMG SORRY!! We need to start this RP soon. I can't do it 'cause I'm going to bed soon but it needs to start sometime soon!! :D

OK now that I've remembered that one I think X-Men Origins Wolverine might be my favorite. Even though I hate what they did to Deadpool.

OK so the institute is formally The Xavier Institute for Gifted Youngsters. Charles Xavier is the guy who runs it. He's the bald guy at the end of the movie. He runs the institute with Scott, Storm, Wolverine, Jean Grey, and Beast. Mutants go there to learn how to control their powers and how to use them and stuff like that.

I know you don't know who Jean, Storm, and Beast are because you just saw the original movie but Storm controls the weather. She's African American with white hair, and Jean has telekinetic and telepathic powers, she's got really red hair, and she's Scott's wife. (Wolverine likes her.) And Beast is a big blue furry guy with super strength and sharp teeth. He's also super smart. So ya that's it. That's basically the institute in a nut shell. You'd get it more if you'd seen more of them, but ya.

Thanks, that helps me a lot. :) By the way, my charrie is seventeen.  

History: She was born in Rio de Janeiro but was sent over to the US at age eight. Her first language is Portuguese, although her parents were both American. Where her parents are is unknown. She lives with Irene and Carson near Boston. She's found by the Professor when she stops a plane crash. More about that will be in my first post. 

Lol, the bald guy. :)

And s'okay. I don't mind spoilers. :)

Oh, and is Magneto dead or alive? And Mystique? (GO MYSTIQUE)

OK SPOILER ALERT!!! It's a small part about Jean that happens in the 3rd movie, you probably won't get it, and if you want to change it, go ahead.

Crimson-

I leaped over a barrel and disintegrated the wall in front of me. I ran through and blasted the guns with red rays disintegrating them. "Come on!" I shouted. We were the new X-Men. We weren't X-Men but we were in training to become mutatnts. Madi Chai followed me through the wall. She was my best friend at the unstatute and we were in one of Wolverine's training sessions. "OK, Logan said press the big red button on the opposite side of the room and you've won. But only if you have all your team," Madi reminded me. "Right." I turned around and did a head count. Everyone was there. Even if Jamie was limping. (Jamie Madrox, he's actually a character in X-Men; he can create copies of himself.) "Come on guys, we're almost there. We ran through the course until finally we were at the end of the line. I smacked the red button. An alarm went off. "Great, what did I do this time?" I looked back and saw Jamie on the ground being helped up by Jubilee. (Jubilee's also a character; her power's kinda hard to explain). "Oh no." Wolverine walked in. "How many times do I have to tell you Jackson, never leave a team member behind!" He sounded just as angry as he always did. I just glared. "Well, it's not as easy as it sounds!" "I know, we just need to know who's capable of filling in for Jean." He said it like it was a desise. "Right, well that's not my problem. Come on Logan I've been here the longest!" I said desperately. "Ya, trust me, I know." That was a fancy was of saying, you're a brat, so be quiet and listen. "Do I have to take the course again?" I asked. "Yup, but not now. Cerebro (mutant tracking system for EM, who I don't think knows what that is) had detected a new mutant. We're taking you, Chai, and Madrox." "All right." We ran out of the room to go get changed. Then we met Professor X at the door to the X jet. "So professor, what kind of powers?" Madi asked. "Well it's making things disappear, and making invisible barriers. Oh, and she'll be sharing a room with you Casey." "What? But Professor! I asked to have my own room!" I complained. "I know, but there isn't much space anymore and we don't have any other option. I'm sorry Casey, but that's the way it is." "It'll be ok. Maybe she'll be nice?" Madi said trying to make me feel better. "I don't Madi. Any girl with that much power can't be the nicest," I said doubtfully. "You were and you're powerful," she tried. "Ya, and so are you, so I guess, ya I guess she could be." "We'll just have to wait and see," Madi said smiling.

Do we have to go exactly by the movie or can we make stuff up? Boadicea is seventeen. 

Boadicea-

The swan boats in the Boston Garden look forlorn as they float on the lake, bendingtheir necks in sorrow. I sometimes come to watch them when I’m bored, to have some sort of happiness; and to remember those days when Carson would swing me around in the air and Irene would buy me ice-cream from the truck.

“You’re just too unpredictable… And there’s something about you… I don’t know Boadicea, but you’re not the one for me.” Will’s last words ring in my ears and another tear falls into my lap.

He was no good for you anyway, a little voice in my head keeps reassuring me. But the awful pain that he has caused is what bothers me most.

I woke up today, feeling like something special was going to happen. So when Will called up and asked if I’d like to go out for dinner, I decided this must be it.

I spent the whole afternoon looking through my closet (and Irene’s), trying to find the perfect get-up for the night. I’d finally decided for white skinny pants with a white camisole and Irene’s black leather jacket. Then I’d found black button-up ankle boots with a skinny three-inch heal. I sleaked my hair back into a long ponytail and copied the smoky-eye look from the Oprah magazine.

The mascara and eye-shadow was probably streaked down my face by now. Why didn’t I use waterproof make-up?

Should I even care about what I look like anymore? My life is over. Will’s gone.

Unpredictable? Was he thinking about the time I’d suddenly disappeared right before his eyes? Was he talking about the time I’d accidently made an invisible barrier in front of him?

I knew I was different, and Will had known that but why had he suddenly changed his mind?

The sound of propellers cutting through the air makes me look up. The white nose of a plane is hurtling towards me; or rather, crashing towards me.

That’s when it happens.

I lose full control of my hands as they somehow manage to thrust themselves outward and produce a shimmering wall.

The plane is coming faster.

The barrier raises itself and hits the cushion in midair. My hands slowly pull back towards my chest, pulling the plane with it. By any means my hands lightly set it somewhere, smashing a few trees. Then they lose all power and become “normal” again.

I turn around. What if someone saw me? I personally have no idea what happened either.

A middle-aged man suddenly appears from behind the trees. He has black hair and a mustache.

“Well, well, that was impressive.” He smiles in a way that makes me feel slightly disgusted.

I start to make my way past him but another man is suddenly in front of me. Creepy.

“Um… I was just thinking about going…” I rotate around but another two men appear.

They’re blocking the path! I can’t get away.

“HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME!” I scream, as if someone else is taking a stroll in Boston Garden at 11:30 pm.

They’re already thrusting handcuffs on me, as if I’m some sort of criminal! I start to scream but someone else puts their hand over my mouth.

Invisibility! Invisible!

Sometimes I turned invisible in awkward (or dangerous) situations but this time it doesn’t work. I’m already being thrusted into a van.

*

“This is your room,” a woman with dark hair and a slightly short skirt grins in an I-am-so-sick-of-this way.

After being thrust into the van and driven off to some large building in the middle of nowhere, I got absolutely no explanation and was just led through a hall and to the door that I’m standing in front of.

“Do you have something with caffeine?”

The woman chuckles. “I’ll see if I can find something.” She walks off, leaving me to open the door by myself.

Of course I could run away right now but more creepy guys would probably appear.

Open the door, open the door.

I walk in.

Lightwood floors, a mini-fridge, a TV, a large closet and a desk greet me. A girl is lounging on one of the two beds that are set four feet apart from each other.

“Hi… Um…”

The girl looks me over as if sizing me up. “What happened to your face?” 

Ok I'm a little confused. Were the people who threw her in the van supposed to be the X-Men? And was the girl Casey? Sorry I've been confused a lot lately.

If they were I must say that's the last thing they'd be like.

And no we don't have to go EXACTLY by the movie, but I don't want it to be like totaly off.

The girl was Casey, by the way.