He was enjoying the darkness of the rec-hall, and it started to feel like a place in which he could relax peacefully. The kids that did come in either desired another place or was nice enough and used the various electronics to see with. It was quiet and it was calm.
Rogue saw the kid again, the small boy with the black hair. She noticed that he was staring at the TV, and seemed to be zoned off into it, so she decided to welcome him and try to make friends. She walked up and sat next to him, on the sofa, but not too close.
"Whatcha watching?" Rogue asked nicely.
"Oh," She heard him say. "Someone has on this show about these Meerkats. It's lead by this one female, Flower they call her, and she really is a leader!"
Rogue saw him smile.
"My name's Rogue," She told him.
He looked at her and smiled at her, "Spencer Dvorak."
"So where did you come from?" She asked curiously.
He shrugged and she saw the smile fade a little.
"I dunno," Spencer told her. "Most of the time, I just roll with the flow."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm kinda embarrassed to say," Spencer said. "But I have a lot of blackouts, in where I can't remember how I got to a place and things like that. But I do have a home that I can always go back to."
Rogue frowned slightly and opened her mouth to ask where, when suddenly the curtains were yanked open. Spencer cried out as the sunlight hit him directly, and she saw that Krystopher had opened the curtains, causing Spencer to hide his face in the sofa cushions.
"Krystopher!" Rogue exclaimed, her southern accent clearly showing itself. "Why do you have to always be so rude."
The white haired boy gave her a look of amusement.
"I was just letting the light in," The boy told her, his green snake like eyes sparkling in delight.
She heard him say something in French and suddenly she saw Spencer getting up and heading towards him.
Spencer said something back, also in French and Rogue watched Krystopher punch the smaller Mutant.
And then all hell broke loose.
Meanwhile, Toad was waiting for the order to be filled and sitting at the cafe bar, watching the news.
It was once again about Mutants, with the Humans now claiming that they could cure the Mutants. The man smiled in a bitter amusement. Alot of Mutants would take the cure, out of a stupid faith, but the more knowledgable ones or those that had finally accepted their fate, would be against it.
"Many are considering that Cure," Toad heard.
The man looked to beside him, to see his old friend Draggon. Toad grinned as he instantly recognized the other Mutant, by his short flaming red hair and equally ruby colored eyes.
"Shannon," Toad said. "How long has it been?"
"About twenty-two years," Shannon answered smiling, before taking a bite into a sandwich. He chewed and finished off of the bite. "When you decided to follow that Magneto guy."
"So what have you been doing?" Toad asked.
"Nothing much," Shannon told his friend. "Wandering the world."
"How's Tobias?"
"He's got a job working for Charles Xavier," Shannon said. "As a Physical Ed teacher."
"That's good," Toad said as his phone started ringing.
The frog-like Mutant answered it, Shannon observed, and Toad suddenly looked more serious.
"What?" Toad almost shouted into his cell. A moment passed and Toad rubbed his temple. "Fine, I'll be back there as soon as I can move."
Draggon raised an eyebrow as Toad huffed and left.
Sorry if this seems a bit off, I couldn't really focus on the making of this chapter. I still hope that you like it. So if you want, leave a review or suggestion.
