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[color=#BA68A6][b]Location:[/b] Inside of Xavier's office[/color][/center][hr][hr]

Bobbi could see, walking past the room, that things were starting to heat up.  She was wondering if this could be her kind of place after all.  Less decorum and perhaps more honesty.  Then again, the fact that the first thing she was witnessing was a potential fight put her a little on edge.  Weren't they supposed to be superheroes and stuff?  Save the world?  How were they gonna do that if people were fighting each other within the group?

This soon left her thoughts as they finally entered the professor's office.  There was something unnerving about being there but not too horrible.  She stuffed her hands into her pockets and rocked back onto the heels of her feet.  Allison seemed pretty comfortable here and Bobbi soon realized this bald, crippled dude was the head honcho around here.  Nibbling her lower lip she let her eyes wander around the room.

[color=BA68A6]"So uh... what's the dealio, my man?"[/color] Bobbi asked awkwardly.  She was already not very comfortable with those in "high powered" positions.  But this being especially posh she felt like she had to make a good impression.  Did Wolverine feel this uncomfortable his first day here?