X-Men | They Can't Cure Us

[sunshine and whiskey]

1x1 between myself & @Jason Carlile


This basically a further extension on the story of the cure.

 

[Jason Carlile]

Jax woke up in a bed in Xavier's school. He was sore and last night didn't help. Late night training and falling of the school didn't feel too good. "Good lord. Never again." He got up and twisted his body. Jax put on his shirt while watching tv and hearing about the cure. People asked Jax if he would get the cure. Jax calmly replied no. He didn't need the cure. Besides, it'll make him lose the part of him that helped him become who he was. But also in the back of his mind he knew people thought he was a monster. Like his father before him, Jax did crazy feats that made him somewhat of a popular kid in the school. But he didn't acknowledge this and instead chose to be by himself and choose the outsiders as his friends. They were like him in an way and he rather have a small set of close friends than a huge group of fake friends.


As Jax got ready for the early school session and took a drink of a monster. He chuckled and threw it in his trash and put on a dark leather jacket. Much like his father he like leather jackets. He greeted people as they passed by and sat down in his first class. People were roused by the cure and the class was smaller than usual. He sighed in sadness and waited for everyone to come into the class.


Jax never was one for book studies. But his mother begged him to try and learn in the school he was dragged into. Logan was never around and he resented his father. But he loved his mother dearly so for her he would try. He kept hearing about the cure and people were wondering who was gone and who stayed around. Jax closed his eyes, still tired after last night.