#c:marcos

[scmethinginthewater]

@ecliipsed​

Lorna hung up her phone, shoving it back in her pockets. “John says it’s definitely here. We’re in the right spot, we just need to find them.” She took a look up at the building before turning to Marcos and flashing him a rare, genuine smile before her expression turned serious again. There was never any telling exactly what they’d be walking into when they went searching like this. Often it meant trouble, either from scared mutants or angry humans. People called them dangerous, but Lorna would take scared mutants any day of the week. “You ready?”

[chaxticgood]

Summer classes sucked. They were a reminder of her failure. She knew that was a terrible way to view them, and she didn’t judge anyone else for it at all, but she held herself to a different standard than she did everyone else. She looked over her notes with a sigh. Looking up at the sky, she tried not to wish too hard that her books would disappear, lest her powers make it happen.

As she looked up, she spotted someone familiar that brought a smile to her face. “Uncle Marcos! Hey.” @pvresvnlight