Xavier, Logan & Hank
Xavier thought about what he could do to help Octavian, without going to the authorities. Impossible, if the child would not help them help him. He felt a vague wace of sorrow pass over him. That someone could be so controlled by another. He closed his eyes for a moment.
"Could all the teachers come and see me in my office now, please."
Logan swore as the telepathic message made him lose his concentration, making him get squirted in the face by oil from his bike. He wiped his face clean on a rag, and then wiped his hands mostly clean before he left the garage to see what Xavier wanted.
Hank resettled Octavian in a bed, and saw him asleep again before he left to go and talk with the other teachers about his student's condition.
Jean
Scott set down the carbeurator he was working on and set up towards the Professor's office.
"What's up?" he asked, looking around at everybody who looked so solemn.
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Jean settled Joyce down in the nursery and hurried into xavier's office. He sounded quite serious.
"Is there a problem?"