Part IX
Saturday 28 September 1963
Charles Xavier had yet again used Cerebro for too long, but he was worried about Robert Drake. When he is connected to Cerebro, he is connected to almost everyone in the United States and if he stays to long it becomes very painful, very painful. But he managed to find what he was looking for; Robert Drake was in Queens New York but he will have to cheek over the next couple of weeks to see if he stays there.
Charles managed to get to bedroom without coming to close to his noisy students. He got onto his bed and he hoped that his headache wouldn't be to bad tomorrow because he had guests coming.
Sunday 29 September 1963
It was a lazy Sunday afternoon at Professor Xavier's mansion, but Xavier was expecting guests, the Worthingtons, Warren Worthington Jnr, his wife Katherine and his son Warren Worthington III. On time as he expected the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it," Michael called out as he rushed to the front door. Xavier sighed; he hoped that Michael's greeting didn't put off the Worthingtons. "Why yes we do have God in our lives and yes, we do know the love of Jesus," Xavier heard Michael say.
"Michael," he scolded him as he reached the front door. "Go bother Hank." Hank had taken Michael under his wing so to speak and was rather patient with him. However Charles was worried that Hank was encouraging Michael's strange and unacceptable.
"I must apologise about Michael's . . . greeting" Xavier said with a heavy sigh.
"That's quite alright Professor Xavier," Mrs Worthington said before her son and husband had a chance to say something less . . . tactful. "It was quite amusing."
"Please come inside and I will give you a tour of my facilities," Charles said as he let the Worthingtons inside.
Warren Worthington III looked at the interior of the mansion with a sneer on his face. "Nice house," he said in a mocking tone.
Charles Xavier decided to ignore the youngest Worthington's tone. "Thankyou Warren. This house has been in my family since it was constructed in 1847." Charles always liked to give a little introduction to the mansion before he gave a tour.
Saturday 28 September 1963
Charles Xavier had yet again used Cerebro for too long, but he was worried about Robert Drake. When he is connected to Cerebro, he is connected to almost everyone in the United States and if he stays to long it becomes very painful, very painful. But he managed to find what he was looking for; Robert Drake was in Queens New York but he will have to cheek over the next couple of weeks to see if he stays there.
Charles managed to get to bedroom without coming to close to his noisy students. He got onto his bed and he hoped that his headache wouldn't be to bad tomorrow because he had guests coming.
Sunday 29 September 1963
It was a lazy Sunday afternoon at Professor Xavier's mansion, but Xavier was expecting guests, the Worthingtons, Warren Worthington Jnr, his wife Katherine and his son Warren Worthington III. On time as he expected the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it," Michael called out as he rushed to the front door. Xavier sighed; he hoped that Michael's greeting didn't put off the Worthingtons. "Why yes we do have God in our lives and yes, we do know the love of Jesus," Xavier heard Michael say.
"Michael," he scolded him as he reached the front door. "Go bother Hank." Hank had taken Michael under his wing so to speak and was rather patient with him. However Charles was worried that Hank was encouraging Michael's strange and unacceptable.
"I must apologise about Michael's . . . greeting" Xavier said with a heavy sigh.
"That's quite alright Professor Xavier," Mrs Worthington said before her son and husband had a chance to say something less . . . tactful. "It was quite amusing."
"Please come inside and I will give you a tour of my facilities," Charles said as he let the Worthingtons inside.
Warren Worthington III looked at the interior of the mansion with a sneer on his face. "Nice house," he said in a mocking tone.
Charles Xavier decided to ignore the youngest Worthington's tone. "Thankyou Warren. This house has been in my family since it was constructed in 1847." Charles always liked to give a little introduction to the mansion before he gave a tour.
