[center][h1][color=E989BB]Mythri Naidu[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Xavier's Mansion[/I][/center]
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Mythri had always known she was different.

Sure many people say that, but she knew it. As long as she could remember, she knew she felt different. It wasn't like she was exploring new things either. It was a feeling. And sure enough, it manifested itself with her powers. From that point onward, Mythri knew her life took a new turn.

So when two men came up to her asking for her help. She, of course, told them no. Well....she told them other things than no, but that's not good viewing for small children. However, they slowly convinced her. Not only could she master her powers, she could help others like her in doing so. Others who were in very similar situations as her. So, despite her level of distrust in these men, she followed. Albeit tentatively.

So she sat in the room with others she barely knew. Listening to two men she did not trust. Things were, so far, looking very much bleak. [color=E989BB]"I suppose I could use help too, but what would that entail?"[/color] If it meant experimentation, she would be out quicker than lightning. That was always her worry, or rather her mother's worry. Too many science fiction books. Still, concern was there.