Jamie chewed her lip as she looked at the questions. She was still feeling so confused. It was hard to make sense of any of them.
“I mean, I'm totally not a slut – but innocent? I dunno, done some pretty freaky stuff. Tease? Nuh-huh. Gosh, I don' wanna to do this. Need to get some help. Someone who knows what's going on. But if I don't figure this out, it'll make the choice for me. If I could get someone like Cyclops or Professor X, they'd know what to do, but there isn't time. This is SOOOO unfair!”
She stamped one of her platform mary janes in frusteration, having another mini-tantrum.
“Okay, gotta focus.” She pulled a lollipop out of her pocket and started sucking it. It made her feel a little better. These relaxed her. It was why people called her “Lolly,” right?
Then Jamie chose “weird” for her reputation. She wasn't sure what it meant, but it sounded better than the other ones.
She'd taken too long that the other answer was chosen for her: “shy.”
“Okay, what do, um, I do know?” she said to herself. “Need someone who can figure something out. Gosh, how about Cyclops? Mr. Summer is so smart!”
She hurried off to go to Mr. Summers. He was so smart and handsome – made her heart beat a little faster.
* * *
“Please, Mamma, please,” Alleycat moaned. “I need that big dick sooooo bad!”
“Well, fine.”
“Ohhh, yer th' best!” She cooed in delight as she began to pull down Storm's fly.
“Yeah, I spoil yah rotten,” Storm grinned, patting Kitty's head.
The whore moaned as the huge black cock popped out. She loved cock sooo much, and Mama Storm's was the biggest, juiciest, blackest --- Kitty almost creamed herself staring at it right there.
* * *
As Jamie scampered through the mansion, someone else glanced at her.
Jamie "Lolly" Howlette. What a total weirdo. Totally shy, but often ended-up staring at people like a little perv. She had super-senses, so could be smelling people, which was freaky -- sometimes behave animalistically when she wasn't paying attention, like growling when angry or whimpering when scampered. She had a think for Scott Summers, and couldn't hide it all -- would just stare at him. Students made jokes about her wanting to hump his leg.
Couldn't hide that she also had a thing for baddies like Sabretooth as well.
What a little spaz.