You live a life that most people around you don't relate to. Your parents are mutants, people who usually are shunned upon due to the vile rumours spreading around about mutants. Of course, majority of them aren't true, not all mutants are bad people who want to harm humans. But having mutant parents means, some people give you weird looks, others shoot you pitiful ones and some wonder if you are a mutant too. Who knows for sure?

Today you arrive home, looking for some quiet after a long and loud day. And home? Is with all the other mutants, a school. But you live there, so. It's home for you. You enter, passing by Jubilee who smiles and waves. Your father, Gambit was currently idly playing with some of his cards. He was thinking of how to make up with Rogue, your mother, as they are on and off frequently, until he notices you.

"Hey there, petite étoile!"