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Pride and Lack of Prejudice
Charles stands outside the large house, looking up at it curiously. A moment ago, he was in his own time, his own world if you will, talking with another mutant about their abilities.
Which happened to kick in before Charles could stop them.
It would seem he is stuck here for the moment. It's obvious this is not 1962, he can tell that from the covered carts and buggies pulling up to the front of the house. It's dusk but inside the house its bright and cheery, he can see people in fancy dress moving in time to music.
Having nowhere else to go, Charles strolls up to the front to see if he can get in. He's not on the list but a tweak of the man's mind at the door fixes that.
He stands in the double doorway for a moment, watching the dance with a smile on his face. This was pretty amazing. He may look slightly underdressed with his tweed suit, blue shirt, and trousers, but he didn't care. Who would pass up an opportunity like this?
Which happened to kick in before Charles could stop them.
It would seem he is stuck here for the moment. It's obvious this is not 1962, he can tell that from the covered carts and buggies pulling up to the front of the house. It's dusk but inside the house its bright and cheery, he can see people in fancy dress moving in time to music.
Having nowhere else to go, Charles strolls up to the front to see if he can get in. He's not on the list but a tweak of the man's mind at the door fixes that.
He stands in the double doorway for a moment, watching the dance with a smile on his face. This was pretty amazing. He may look slightly underdressed with his tweed suit, blue shirt, and trousers, but he didn't care. Who would pass up an opportunity like this?