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Professor Xavier addresses the rumors about the Brotherhood, and discusses the school's purpose.
When the kids have filed into the gym, the Professor is waiting at the head of the room. Through some trick of the room or the AV system, he's easily heard without rising his voice.
"My students, I feel it is time that I make certain things clear to you. First, I want to address certain rumors concerning my relationship to Magneto and his Brotherhood."
The Professor seemed as unmoved as ever, except perhaps for the way he folded his hands in his lap. That was different, but not exactly easy to read.
"I have known Erik Lehnsherr, known as Magneto, for a very long time. Once, he and I shared a vision of creating a place where we could train the next generation of mutants into a force that could create a brighter tomorrow for everyone. He and I designed this Institute together, I could not have achieved half of this alone."
The Professor paused and closed his eyes for a second before he continued. "Ultimately, Magneto and I disagreed about what that future should be. His experiences have made him bitter towards mankind, and he believes that a war between humans and mutants is inevitable. Whereas I still believe that for both species to survive, we must find a path to peace. I hope that we can convince Magneto's Brotherhood of that, but their stance doesn't change what I believe must be done for the good of all."
The Professor paused, and seemed to be looking at each student in turn for a moment. "To that end, I want to reveal the second purpose of this Institute. This place will always be a school first and foremost. But in order to secure our future, we must do more. For this, I wish to form a team of those of you who are willing to take risks and put yourselves in harm's way, to fight to protect peace and security for all people, both humans and mutants.
"I want these X-Men to be both a practical intervention team, and a symbol for people to look up to. And I want to invite all of you to join, if you feel you are ready. Let me be clear; no one will be compelled to join, and nobody will be turned away if they do not. You are welcome here, each and every one of you, and you will receive the very best education that I can offer you. But for those of you willing join me in working towards my dream of a better tomorrow, even if it comes at risk to ourselves, the X-Men are the way to do so. You will have a week to consider before I take any further steps. Please, ask any questions you have, discuss among yourselves, and think hard on what you want. And what you are willing to give.
"I must stress however, that the XMen must remain secret, for the sake of all of our safety. The knowledge of this new team must not pass beyond the Institute, And I can accept no compromise on that." Once again, the Professor paused, and then forced a somewhat strained smile. "Now, are there any questions"
Note: The gym is set up with folding chairs and benches, facing a podium. The other faculty members are standing by on the sides.
When the kids have filed into the gym, the Professor is waiting at the head of the room. Through some trick of the room or the AV system, he's easily heard without rising his voice.
"My students, I feel it is time that I make certain things clear to you. First, I want to address certain rumors concerning my relationship to Magneto and his Brotherhood."
The Professor seemed as unmoved as ever, except perhaps for the way he folded his hands in his lap. That was different, but not exactly easy to read.
"I have known Erik Lehnsherr, known as Magneto, for a very long time. Once, he and I shared a vision of creating a place where we could train the next generation of mutants into a force that could create a brighter tomorrow for everyone. He and I designed this Institute together, I could not have achieved half of this alone."
The Professor paused and closed his eyes for a second before he continued. "Ultimately, Magneto and I disagreed about what that future should be. His experiences have made him bitter towards mankind, and he believes that a war between humans and mutants is inevitable. Whereas I still believe that for both species to survive, we must find a path to peace. I hope that we can convince Magneto's Brotherhood of that, but their stance doesn't change what I believe must be done for the good of all."
The Professor paused, and seemed to be looking at each student in turn for a moment. "To that end, I want to reveal the second purpose of this Institute. This place will always be a school first and foremost. But in order to secure our future, we must do more. For this, I wish to form a team of those of you who are willing to take risks and put yourselves in harm's way, to fight to protect peace and security for all people, both humans and mutants.
"I want these X-Men to be both a practical intervention team, and a symbol for people to look up to. And I want to invite all of you to join, if you feel you are ready. Let me be clear; no one will be compelled to join, and nobody will be turned away if they do not. You are welcome here, each and every one of you, and you will receive the very best education that I can offer you. But for those of you willing join me in working towards my dream of a better tomorrow, even if it comes at risk to ourselves, the X-Men are the way to do so. You will have a week to consider before I take any further steps. Please, ask any questions you have, discuss among yourselves, and think hard on what you want. And what you are willing to give.
"I must stress however, that the XMen must remain secret, for the sake of all of our safety. The knowledge of this new team must not pass beyond the Institute, And I can accept no compromise on that." Once again, the Professor paused, and then forced a somewhat strained smile. "Now, are there any questions"
Note: The gym is set up with folding chairs and benches, facing a podium. The other faculty members are standing by on the sides.
Kitty and Professor X
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Date: 2017-10-03 12:55 am (UTC)"Stop it." He whispered, even though his stomach felt cold.
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Date: 2017-10-03 07:30 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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From:Shinobi
Date: 2017-10-03 01:25 am (UTC)And who could say what sorts of fascinating results might ensue? For now, his own best interests were served from a position of neutrality ... and preparedness to capitalize on any unexpected opportunities that might emerge.
Re: Shinobi
Date: 2017-10-03 01:57 am (UTC)He'd meant to be here on time, really, but manipulating them into severing the contract themselves had taken longer than he had hoped.
He sat beside his friend now, nonplussed about the amount of chatter and what few words he'd been able to glean here and there. "It sounds like I missed quite the announcement," he muttered to Shinobi, leaning towards him.
Simon - OTA
Date: 2017-10-03 01:47 am (UTC)Whatever that might bring. He had to stay. He had to integrate himself into this community. He knew that darkness was looming on the road ahead - a darkness that was drawing ever closer with the idea of a vigilante team, but if so, the kids here still needed medical help. They weren't all invincible. He had to be ready for that time.
Re: Simon - OTA
Date: 2017-10-03 02:27 pm (UTC)But in her heart, she knew she wanted to do this. And she was mostly concerned with the reactions of her friends--and her brother, especially. Simon was nearest, though, and he looked... uncertain? She didn't know that expression. She scooted over a few seats and settled a hand on his arm. "What are you thinking of?" she whispered.
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Date: 2017-10-03 01:58 am (UTC)Lil and Nick
Date: 2017-10-08 03:52 pm (UTC)Hopefully it was true, and there was just asking. Not demanding. He scratched the side of his muzzle, nervously. He looked ferocious, sure, but he didn't have a mean bone in his body. He couldn't fight people, even if those people were wrong.
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Date: 2017-10-03 02:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-10-09 07:50 pm (UTC)Jubilee
Date: 2017-10-03 03:19 am (UTC)What? Someone had to say it, right?
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Date: 2017-10-03 10:06 am (UTC)Re: Jubilee
From:Jack Hawksmoor - OTA
Date: 2017-10-03 07:54 am (UTC)A week to consider? Jack barely needed five minutes. Sign him the hell up, as far as he was concerned. So long as 'practical intervention' wasn't coded talk for 'political assassination' or 'terrorism.' But from the sound of this Brotherhood thing, it sounded like that base was already covered.
To nobody in particular, Jack nodded. "Yeah," he said, glancing to his side. "I'm in."
Jack Hawksmoor & Kurt Wagner
Date: 2017-10-04 12:13 pm (UTC)When the boy beside him spoke, Kurt nodded. "So am I." Who better to be an example of mutants, to prove they were as good as anyone else, than someone who looked like him?
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From:Jeb Guthrie - OTA
Date: 2017-10-03 07:59 am (UTC)He glanced to Jay. His brother stood out without trying, even in this crowd where at least three other people had wings. There wasn't any way that Jay would sign up for something like that.
Which meant Jeb was going to hear about how he shouldn't, either. And that meant he needed to decide about how he felt about it, before Jay's badgering pushed him into it.
He decided to keep an ear open for responses to the questions that had already been fielded. Let the man speak, was Jeb's thought on the matter.
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From:Percy and Vax
Date: 2017-10-03 10:43 am (UTC)When the Professor finally finished speaking, Percy looked at Vax and leaned in just the slightest bit. “Just how full of shit do you think he is?”
Re: Percy and Vax
Date: 2017-10-03 01:47 pm (UTC)When Percy spoke, he glanced up, then shot a glance toward the headmaster. "I think he's pretty full of shit about it setting an example for people. That's bullshit at its highest level."
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From:Warren TEXTS with JP and Simon
Date: 2017-10-03 02:23 pm (UTC)What bothered him was the reaction he knew JP would be having, and the one he suspected from Simon. He found their faces and--yep. JP looked like he could spit vinegar, and Simon... looked thinky. The worried kind of thinky.
He pulled out his phone and texted them both:
Talk after this? Your room?
He tried to swallow the sick feeling that they were going to leave. They wouldn't leave. Right?
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Date: 2017-10-03 10:13 pm (UTC)And though Scott had qualms, he wasn't sure undermining his mentor was the right move here. So he stayed silent, instead looking around as people spoke up, whispered, and generally looked taken aback.
What had they expected? Nothing in life was free.
Bobby and Scott (via text)
Date: 2017-10-03 11:32 pm (UTC)He pulled out his phone, and texted, "Did you know about this?"
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From:Illyana and Pyro
Date: 2017-10-04 01:15 am (UTC)"So, you were right about the mission not being a one time thing. All hell breaking loose here. Is it bad that I'm kind of enjoying watching everyone freak?"
Re: Illyana and Pyro
Date: 2017-10-04 01:35 am (UTC)Holy fuck.
Kinda almost wish I was there to see it. Kinda. Almost.
He wanted to ask if Xavier was sending more kids out, and to do what, but he wasn't sure he wanted a specific answer. It would be easier not to say shit if he didn't know shit.
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From:Gilmore (OTA)
Date: 2017-10-04 09:42 pm (UTC)"A hell of a thing to learn on my first day," he drawled thoughtfully to the person next to him. "If I'd known we were turning into superheroes, I would have worn my best cape. Still... any good adventuring team needs a supplier, don't they?"
Already, a crafty expression was blooming in his dark eyes. This could shape up very well for him.
Re: Gilmore & Gar
Date: 2017-10-08 03:49 pm (UTC)He didn't know where he sat on this. On the one hand, Gar was all about making a difference. On the other hand...
He'd have to talk to Shen about this. She'd know whether or not it was a good thing, one way or the other. Tommy too, maybe.
He just hoped he'd be able to live with himself, depending on the choice he made.
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