"Hey, get outta our clothes, you brat!"
"MOMMMMMMM! Charlie's wearing our clothes again!"
Charlie giggled as she rushed out of the room shared by all the Stepford Cuckoos. The short teenage girl's long blonde hair framed her round cute face with bouncy curls.
"Charlize Xavier Frost!"
Charlie gulped as her mother strode over to her, starring at her sternly from behind her glasses, a yardstick gripped in her hands.
"Ummm, hi, Mom," Charlie said.
"Have you been pestering your sisters again, you naughty girl?"
Charlie tittered again and fluttered her long lashes.
Emma Frost sighed. "Oh, what can I do with you? Why can't you be more like the others?"
"'cause I'm better!"
Emma couldn't resist a smile. Yes, as frustrating as her youngest daughter was, Charlie certainly had the most powerful mind of any student at Emma Frost's Finishing School for Gifted Young Ladies. Even more than her oldest sister Jean....
Outside, Cheetah's cargo van headed towards the school, ready to drop some of the girls off.
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