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

She could see Allison had some doubts, but it seemed there was no time for over thinking.  She nodded when the younger girl recommended they find someone named Jean.  [color=BA68A6]"I'll leave it to you to point her out."[/color]  She exited the room with no further time for thought.  Now was a time for action.  There was none of that super spy sneaky-peaky shenanigans.  Bobbi walked with her head held high and her hammer swung over her shoulder.

Back down the hall, she went until a loud screeching noise reverberated around them.  Bobbi flinched and instinctively put a hand over her ear.  The other refused to let go of the hammer.  Her ears rung and she shook her head as if to try and get whatever was buzzing in there out.  Great.  There was some goddamn banshee bitch out and about.  She reached her arm into the void, searching for something to protect her ears. All she came back with was two cotton balls.  She stared at them for a moment and then groaned.  These were about as helpful as saran wrap on a dick.

She turned to Allison.  [color=BA68A6]"Oi, girly.  You can see the future right?  Can you look at see what happens if we were to just charge into the front room there?"[/color]  She spoke a bit too loudly what with her ears calling out the end of school continuously.  She gestured to the opening, cotton balls still grasped tightly in her palm.