Alex was in his room as the sun arose over the X-Mansion. Only unlike most normal teenagers he wasn't sleeping. No he was balancing upside down on a chair which was suspending on one leg. He was using one hand. "297..." He counted as he pushed hims upward. "298." He continued as the sun continued it's natural course. "299..." He had one more. Just one more and his morning exercises were done. "300!" He finished as he held the position for a moment. He took a deep breath and let himself fall landing in a sitting position on the chair. "Phew. 300 with each arm." He said as he sat and looked out the window as the sun finished it's primary ascension. "Looks like it's gonna be a pretty good day." He said to himself with a smile. Surely he wasn't the only member of the institute with a certain morning routine.
"Attention Students. Breakfast will be served soon. Be sure to be ready or you'll miss out." A mature woman's voice rang over the intercom. Storm most likely. "And don't forget those with trainin better report to the Danger Room unless you want even more over time." A gruff older man's voice then boomed through the intercom. Wolverine no doubt. These two handled a lot. They did good raising the next generation of mutants. Experience was key after all.
"Glad I don't have it today." Alex said to himself as he got into the shower. Right about now those who weren't awake were waking up and those who were? Well he wasn't psychic. How would he know what they were doing? About 30 minuted later he was out. He didn't particularly like taking "long" showers. In fact 30 minutes was long to him. Still he finished up and put on his underwear and a pair of basketball shorts. He wasn't going out right? Even if he did it was saturday and the whether was beautiful. "You can really tell it's almost summer." He took a deep breath and smiled. He had to stop talking to himself. Meh he'd work on it later.
This was just another day for the young mutant. As he heard footsteps through the hall he realized that getting to the breakfast spread was important. Sure there was a lot. It was like a buffet. But there was a lot of people. He laughed though. He could do it. He's been in the institute for nearly 8 years. If he couldn't manage this he wouldn't be able to look Wolverine or himself in the mirror. He ran out without a second though. Although a second thought would have been smart since he was barefoot, and shirtless. No doubt some would enjoy that. Some would be jealous and some... Well... They would be pretty much like him heading to get a good pick of the good stuff. Yup. Just another day for a the young mutant here at the Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters.
"Attention Students. Breakfast will be served soon. Be sure to be ready or you'll miss out." A mature woman's voice rang over the intercom. Storm most likely. "And don't forget those with trainin better report to the Danger Room unless you want even more over time." A gruff older man's voice then boomed through the intercom. Wolverine no doubt. These two handled a lot. They did good raising the next generation of mutants. Experience was key after all.
"Glad I don't have it today." Alex said to himself as he got into the shower. Right about now those who weren't awake were waking up and those who were? Well he wasn't psychic. How would he know what they were doing? About 30 minuted later he was out. He didn't particularly like taking "long" showers. In fact 30 minutes was long to him. Still he finished up and put on his underwear and a pair of basketball shorts. He wasn't going out right? Even if he did it was saturday and the whether was beautiful. "You can really tell it's almost summer." He took a deep breath and smiled. He had to stop talking to himself. Meh he'd work on it later.
This was just another day for the young mutant. As he heard footsteps through the hall he realized that getting to the breakfast spread was important. Sure there was a lot. It was like a buffet. But there was a lot of people. He laughed though. He could do it. He's been in the institute for nearly 8 years. If he couldn't manage this he wouldn't be able to look Wolverine or himself in the mirror. He ran out without a second though. Although a second thought would have been smart since he was barefoot, and shirtless. No doubt some would enjoy that. Some would be jealous and some... Well... They would be pretty much like him heading to get a good pick of the good stuff. Yup. Just another day for a the young mutant here at the Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters.