Aftermath of War

Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters reopened!

The Mutant students staying with the Hepburn Family and on the twelfth floor of the Tribeca District took proper buses back to the school in Westchester County this time. It was far better than being crammed into the cargo hold of a container truck like piglets while fleeing before.

With so many people suddenly gone from the house, the lively old child was genuinely disappointed for several days. Katharine Hepburn would still order too much breakfast as if those Mutant children were still around, and it all ended up in the Kryptonian's stomach.

Skye was another person who felt disappointed. There had been a group of children younger than her, each one Gifted. Yet whenever they saw Skye leading a tiger by the hand, or even riding on Kitty's back, not a single child could hide their envious gaze.

But not just anyone could ride on Kitty's back. They really should not treat the big fellow as some "tabby cat." It was not an amusement park attraction. One look at that gaping maw and one whiff of its foul breath was enough to make any child cry.

Even when the old lady smacked the tabby cat and scolded, "Bad kitty!" it was useless. To Kitty, the old lady's destructive power was practically zero. No matter how many times she hit it, it neither hurt nor itched.

Kitty simply could not understand why she got scolded for refusing to let those strange two-legged cubs ride on her back.

In any case, as the only child who could get close to Kitty, Skye vaguely held the lofty status of a leader among those Mutant children.

In truth, Skye had merely gotten lucky. Most of the children Katharine Hepburn kept at home were young ones who needed