Mar 22, 2015
Recruitment
Recruitment was considered one of the worst, if not the worst task at Xavier’s. It boiled down to entering a stranger’s home, telling them their darling child was a freak and convincing them to take their child with you to somewhere you were trying to sell as basically hogwarts while FOX news has been telling them it’s actually militant training ground run by a bunch of cultist.
Part of him hoped the other poor soul who’d also been roped into this never showed up. It was a beautiful day outside and he was lounging on his hood of his convertible, wings spread out behind him, soaking up the afternoon sun. Spending the afternoon napping would probably be more productive anyway.
