The table of the restaurant was a large oval, curving so we could all see each other. Beside me was Pietro and Wanda. Fred was beside Pietro on the other side. Toad and Lance were across from me, with Toad beside Wanda.
"…Come on, baby cakes! Share some food with me!" Wanda glares at him, but he doesn't shrink back. We had already ordered food – mine being a six rack of ribs with potatoes and French fries. I enjoy the double potatoes; it's like my Irish part of me.
Unlike everything else, Pietro ate slowly. Was it because we were in public? No offense dude, but we don't exactly look like the most civil people, and they know we have powers anyway. I ate fast – just human fast – and knew the whole time that someone was watching me. I do like a slob – getting sauce everywhere. I guess I really do fit in with them.
"No, I will not eat with you!" Wanda screams beside me, batting at Toad. I smirk, shoving mashed potatoes in my mouth.
"So where did you live before this?" Lance asks me. I shrug.
"A dumpster" It was true.
"Huh, so you haven't really changed your living styles" Pietro says, dissing his own home. I nod while laughing. I probably looked retarded.
"Not unless I go to that mansion you were talking about. That won't happen though"
"It's a lot of work, and they blame you for everything," says Lance, apparently knowing everything all of a sudden.
"So what's this war that you're talking about all the time?"
"Well," Wanda begins, "we found of that Jean is going to get so much power that she's going to go evil. We heard the group of idiot X-Men talking about it. Lance asked Kitty, his girlfriend, and she confirmed it. They were all worried about her, blah blah blah. It's going to happen soon, so we want to end it before she changes. There isn't a good chance of that, though"
"Who's Jean?"
"That girl you met. She always hangs out with Scott, that good for nothing idiot" Fred says. Oh, so it was Red. She didn't seem like a killer, but hey! You never know these days.
"So what? Do we have a plan?"
"Attack the mansion tomorrow, hopefully she'll be there and we'll take her out. That will save us from a war" Wanda states, as if it's nothing.
"So, are you in?" Pietro asks.
"Oh yeah, I am so in"
The waiter comes over, asking if we need anything else.
"Yeah, can I have the chocolate brownie covered with ice cream? Two of those, actually" What can I say, I'm hungry.
"Whoa, are you sure you're going to eat all that?" Lance asks, confused by my eating habits.
"You bet I am."
The next two chapters are boy related ;)