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Training Rhaimy	By : SabbyNeko Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 3007 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men, or any of the characters in any incarnation of the name. I make no money on this story. This is for your, and my entertainment :)

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Authors Note: While the main character of this story is heavily influenced by Jaimy Madrox, the rest of the characters are my own creation. This can be taken as a 'next generation' story after the events of Evolution or a simple alternate universe. I hope you enjoy it, and please leave feedback, so I can improve future chapters :)

Chapter 1, New Room Mate
Rhaimy stared at the roof, like he had been for a while now, his homework completed and in a neat pile in his school bag at the foot of his bed. There wasn't much else to do. The boy was short and small of frame, extending one arm up towards the roof and holding it there until the strain of it began to drag his arm, swaying. Two more pale arms raised next to his, and he turned his head to see the two copies of himself, their heart shaped faces just as bored as his. Even the boyishly untidy mop of steel grey hair was identical, right down to the smallest curl.
The copy that looked back at him, however, had eyes of pale grey, while his real eye colour was a few shades darker. It would be tough to make that connection, however. Professor Ceti had picked up on it though, so there was no getting out of classes by sending a double.
His clones disappeared and his rolled to sit on the edge of his bed, his white t-shirt bunched, pulling it down so the black runic gibberish that trickled left side showed up straight and the collar wasn't ruffled. It was a few sizes too big for him though, baggy enough to cover the pockets of his grey cargo pants, the sleeves almost going to his finger tips.
Pushing up onto his sneakers, he walked over to the window and leaned on it, watching the other Mutants. He hadn't been at the Institute long, a few weeks maybe, but in that time, he hadn't made any friends in either here or Bayville High. He didn't have a whole lot of experience with socializing. He was quiet and withdrawn, and when a few of the other Mutants had offered for him to join them playing Frisbee, he had politely declined.
And so here he was, barely even midday on a Sunday and already he felt like going to sleep to pass the time. He watched the group of three toss the Frisbee around, the occasional flash or flurry of a Mutant power catching his eye, usually resulting in one or more people laying in a heap, laughing. He didn't know why, he'd just always been embarrassed to let other people see his clones. He couldn't explain it, but it felt sort of like taking off your shirt at the pool.
Just as his mind began to drift, there was a loud knock at his door, startling him, which made him realize that four copies of himself had formed in his day dreaming, all leaning on the window and all turning at once. Who would want to see him? He thought as he mentally willed the clones to vanish with a pop. "Uh, its open"
He had expected it might be Professor Ceti, or "Satyr" as her code name went. The tall woman, almost 8 feet, had the curiously jointed legs of a goat, firm and strong, with three toed feet and similarly built hands, a long slender tail, and a pair of stubby little horns coming from her massive mane of wild blond hair. Her ears were pointed and eyes an inhuman yellow, teeth sharp, giving her a beastly appearance. But perhaps the most catching of all her features was the armor. A metallic crust grew along her skin, at first a bright silver, but on closer inspection it had a green and brown sheen to it, like bronze. It grew into plates, like a suit of armor, or an insects carapace, layering itself over her shoulders, arms, and down her back.
"Oh, hey Professor" He piped up cheerily, glad to see a familiar face he was comfortable with. But then he noticed the two heavily loaded dufflebags in her long, lanky arms. She gave a grunt and placed them next to the door, her tail placing a backpack down as well.
"New student, just flew in. Shes bunking with you" Her armored plates gave a strange ruffling, almost in an expressive manner. She stepped aside to let someone in, and Rhaimy's heart stopped for a few precious seconds.
"Whoo, nice place Miss Ceti" The tall girl whistled, glancing around, as she shrugged off her dark grey overcoat, a thin and unbuttoned thing with an unfolded collar. Underneath it was a simple black top, sleeveless and showing her very lightly tanned shoulders. A blood red scarf was wrapped about her neck. Her black grunge pants jangled with a silver chain, probably attached to her wallet in one of the numerous pockets. It was tucked into a set of black buckled boots. She was pulling her fingerless gloves off as she set her eyes on him, smiling, which made the glittery blush she had applied to her cheeks sparkle. She crossed her arms, the coat and gloves crumbled between them, blowing a lock of her long brown hair from her face, which had a streak of bleached white, almost covering the sparking amethyst bar in her eyebrow.
"Hello you... guess we're roomies" she purred, her accent subtle and confident, extending her hand, to which he politely accepted, despite the heat rising in his cheeks, and the lump in his throat. When their hands clasped, however, there was a bright flash of yellow light.
"Names Elise Conwick. Or you can call me HardLight if you prefer"
It was official. Rhaimy was in love.
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