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[EP] Recon Mission
Ororo had been at the inn for only a couple of weeks and while she'd gathered some information it had been limited in nature. She'd decided to expand her search and it had the added benefit of getting out of her room.
She'd heard there was a beach, that was something that she'd never seen before in real life. Ororo had seen it in pictures and on TV, but not in person. The closest beach to Cairo had been two hours away and not worth the trip on the bus. She'd needed the money that she stole for living, nothing frivolous like a beach trip.
That wasn't the case now, so she'd walked in the direction others had said to go until she smelled the salted water on the air. Ororo paused, before she caught sight of it and just felt the difference in the atmosphere, it was nice. She continued on until she reached the line between the pavement and the sand. Ororo bent down to take off her shoes before she stepped on the soft sand. To others, it probably would have burnt the bottom of their feet, but hers were so used to hot desert sand, that it didn't register. The only thing that did was the difference and she liked it. There was a small smile to her lips and she ran to the water's edge to kick the salty sea letting the water splash around her and on her.
Ororo had stayed at the beach until her stomach growled from hunger which sent her back toward the inn and food. She thought about getting the meal to sit outside by the pool, but she found that she preferred the ocean water. At least for now, so she'd found a table to enjoy her grilled fish and vegetables. It was another meal that she rarely got, even at the Professor's mansion.
She'd heard there was a beach, that was something that she'd never seen before in real life. Ororo had seen it in pictures and on TV, but not in person. The closest beach to Cairo had been two hours away and not worth the trip on the bus. She'd needed the money that she stole for living, nothing frivolous like a beach trip.
That wasn't the case now, so she'd walked in the direction others had said to go until she smelled the salted water on the air. Ororo paused, before she caught sight of it and just felt the difference in the atmosphere, it was nice. She continued on until she reached the line between the pavement and the sand. Ororo bent down to take off her shoes before she stepped on the soft sand. To others, it probably would have burnt the bottom of their feet, but hers were so used to hot desert sand, that it didn't register. The only thing that did was the difference and she liked it. There was a small smile to her lips and she ran to the water's edge to kick the salty sea letting the water splash around her and on her.
Ororo had stayed at the beach until her stomach growled from hunger which sent her back toward the inn and food. She thought about getting the meal to sit outside by the pool, but she found that she preferred the ocean water. At least for now, so she'd found a table to enjoy her grilled fish and vegetables. It was another meal that she rarely got, even at the Professor's mansion.
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"We called it street language."
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She had to ask, "I'll back off if you'd rather not, but your hair. That's not a dye job, is it?"
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Ororo couldn't deny the feeling of empowerment he'd given her. When he'd believed in her, thinking she was special.
"Extra added bonus." Her lips curved upward as she said it.
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"That can't have been easy," Sunny mused. Or maybe it was easier, when it was only your hair and you weren't white all over.
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Her lips quirked, "but at least I didn't get a tail and blue fur when I changed." Though sometimes she would have preferred that. It would have been seen as a mutant freak instead of just a freak.
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"So what came with the hair?" she asked. "In my own magical tradition, outward physical signs point to a person's talents, but..." she spread her hands. Their power came from different places, clearly.
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"Lightening, rain, and air currents, anything weather related."
She lowered her hand and the lightening disappeared, as did her white eyes. They returned to their natural brown color.
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It was Storm's way of asking if she'd had her powers since birth or if it was accident related like Tyrone's were.
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"That's... complicated," Sunny mused. She paused to chew, which wasn't a no so much as a gathering of thoughts. "I'm what we call a free agent. Someone magic born to non-magic parents. It was there since I was born, and had I been raised in other circumstances I would have been more openly magical from a very young age. But it more manifested as there being something strange about me until I was initiated. I could always sneak up on anybody, if I really put my mind to it." And there had been that near death experience with malaria when she was two or so, but she never knew what to think of that. "My dad hated when I did that."
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"Mutants do not have an initiation but sometimes it is extreme emotions that will bring it out. A baptism by fire, sort of. If you don't know what is happening it can be frightening. I think that is why you'll see so many mutants together. Misery loves company." Her lips quirked wryly.
"Did your father and your family learn to accept your abilities once they manifested?"
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My father's had a chip on his shoulder about me since I came out both female and albino. Had she been one or the other, she might have been acceptable. No such luck for her.
But Sunny only shrugged. "They don't know."
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Ororo still had hid her abilities until Apocalypse because of the mutant hatred.
"Sometimes it's easier to keep that hidden even from people you're closest to." For her it had been the other kids on the streets.
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"I'm not allowed to tell," Sunny said, something that was simultaneously very simple, but extremely difficult. There were times that she wanted nothing more than to tell her mother, but...
"There are punishments for that, and they're pretty severe." Of course, most punishments in the Leopard world were severe, and only became more so when you were grown. It wasn't uncommon to die or go insane as a result of being put in the Library's basement. "There's a very low tolerance for anything to do with exposing Lambs to our world. And by low, I mean basically zero."
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Her lips curved wryly, "I think for some, they see a glimpse into my world and see barbaric, I see normal." Could it change? Sure, but Ororo actually understood the reasoning behind the punishments, if not the punishments themselves.
"It must be complicated to straddle two worlds as you do." For Ororo, she only had one. Even with being a mutant, it was still an outsider, just in a different way.
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She was just beginning to see herself as more than she had before she arrived at the inn. Sometimes Ororo wasn't sure who she was. Mutant always, but she knew that she'd followed Apocalypse because he saw greatness in her. Would she have done the same if she'd seen it in herself first?
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The longer Sunny was at the inn, the more she felt the divide that made up who she was and the less she knew what to do about it. She missed her family, her friends, her world, she missed them so much it hurt. But she also knew that while this world didn't have the people she loved most, it was also the only place she'd ever been where she could be completely herself all the time without worrying about letting something slip to people who couldn't see.
Her mother could never know her. Her brothers could never know her. If she married outside of the Leopard community as her grandmother had done, her husband and children would never be able to know her. It killed her having to lie, and being here was a stark and sweet relief from it.
And she hated that.
None of this being something she was about to tell a stranger.
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Because Sunny had opened up, Ororo did the same.
"The mutant that made me stronger, wanted to remake the world into one just for mutants. A part of me liked the idea of a place where we wouldn't have to straddle anything." Her lips quirked, 'but the reality is that you would always have differences, even among mutants only."
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Though of course in cases such as hers when there were Lamb friends and family to lie to, on that individual level it very much was not. But the world was bigger than her, and went on regardless.
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She also thought of how she'd been able to hide in plain sight, "sometimes I think it wouldn't be too bad either." It was honest and another reason why Ororo had enjoyed her time at the Xavier's. They were kind of in their own world there, too.
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