Ciao Normality
~Professor X~

Mrs. Conway found herself waiting in her car in front of the movie theater. She found herself running late by thirty minutes. When she got to the theater, the rain was pouring down and she couldn't see her daughters any where. She let out a curse before speaking aloud her mind. "I'd expect this kind of thing from Michele, but not from Miranda. What the hell is going on?"

After a few minutes, she went to park and got her umbrella out of the glove compartment. She hurried over to the front of the movie theater and looked around. Still not seeing the girls, her heart began to race. She turned to the ticket sales man. "Have you seen two girls? They look exactly like each other facial wise, but they wore different clothing?"

"I think I would remember identical twins lady." The teenager said. "I mean, they look exactly alike, clothes and everything."

"Didn't I just say they wore different clothing?" The woman became exasperated.

"Why would they wear different clothes?" The ticket sales person was not helping, causing her mind to race even more.

"Are you a moron! I am looking for my daughters!" Mrs. Conway pinched her nose, before turning to lean against the counter.

"Lady... I need to sell some tickets."

"May I please speak to your manager?"

"I didn't do anything wrong!" Came the protest. "I'm not going to go and get him!"

"What don't you understand about my daughters being missing!" The voice raised up, tensed about the situation.

"Lady, the other customers are staring..."

"They're staring because you should have gone and gotten the manager already! But instead you're standing there gawking at me, acting like there is nothing wrong with the fact my two daughters are missing! Get the manager now!" The woman stated.

"Do I need to call the police?" The young man stated.

"Let me think. I could use the police here to make sure I find out what happened to my daughters!"

"I meant do I need to call the police on you?" The ticket salesman finally said the wrong thing.

"You commented earlier if you are doing anything wrong! I wasn't trying to place any blame on you and I simply wanted the managers help! Now though, I am going to tell you exactly what you've done wrong. It is raining and pouring out here. I was supposed to pick up my daughters out front and they aren't there. There is no telling if they decided to take the bus or if some stranger picked them up."

"In other words my daughters could be kidnapped and when I ask where they are, you say something stupid about how identical twins wear the same clothing despite the fact I said my girls do not. I then asked to speak with the manager because this is an emergency situation and you go on the defensive because you are worried sick that you will get into trouble."

"Seriously though, what is more important here? I think the fact my daughters are missing is more important then you worrying about getting in trouble. You do realize, every time a person asks to see a manger, it isn't because they are mad about something the employee has done! I mean, the fact my daughter is missing is enough for any person to call their manager out."

"And by not calling your manager out when I asked, you now are going to get in trouble. I want to see the manager now!"

Finally, the male teen called his manager out. "Sir, I am having a problematic customer. Can I have some help."

"Problematic customer? I tried telling you my girls were missing and then you go and tell me you won't call your manager because you are afraid that you will get in trouble? The person who is the problem is you!"

Finally, a man came out and tapped Mrs. Conway on the shoulder. "What is the matter mam?"

"I told this idiot employee of yours that my daughters are missing. He then thinks he is going to get in trouble and refuses to call the manager. I hope you are the manager. He then gets worried because the other customers are getting upset, and honestly, can you blame them? I mean, some of them must have kids of their own."

"Please calm down mam. Can you come to my office so I can get the details? It sounds like I'll need to call the police."

"Speaking of which, your employee threatened to call the police on me and then he called you because he thought I was problematic."

"I will be speaking with him later. What is important right now is finding your daughters." The man stated.

The office was cool and she found herself calming down as she talked to the man. He then stepped out so that he could speak quickly to his employees, particularly the young man who had caused her trouble. "Why isn't he calling the police already?"

There was a click on the door, and a man came in followed by a red haired young lady who looked like she was still in high school or almost in high school. "We need to speak Mrs. Conway."

"If this is about my daughters, I am more then willing to speak with you. I want someone to speak with me and find my daughters." The woman stated.

"I've an idea of where they may be heading, but you must hear me out about the situation." The man stated. "My name is Professor Charles Xavier. I work with... gifted children." The bald headed man turned to the young female next to him. "Jean, could you demonstrate for Mrs. Conway."

The female walked over to the desk and items slowly went up and hovered over the desk. Mrs. Conway found herself paling. "What does this have to do with my daughters?"

"One of your daughters has manifested a gift herself and this is why your daughters are in the situation they are now." Professor Xavier spoke up. "I am going to ask your permission to help you find your daughters without the polices help. The reason being, the power one of your daughters has manifested has caused a situation to arise that the police may have problems believing one or more stories. I doubt you would have believed your daughters story if I hadn't had Jean show her your powers."

"Can I ask exactly what you want from me and my family?"

"As far as I'm concerned, we can speak about this later on. Right now the biggest concern should be finding your daughters and the person they are with. One thing I do ask is you listen to what your daughters have to say before you judge their actions."