Pete drove up in his rented car swearing under his breath at the many car accidents he had narrowly avoided. Everyone drove on the wrong side of the road, it was just another thing to hate about the country. He had heard that Moira was in the states and practically jumped with glee at the news. Although for him that meant he went a whole day without calling anyone a toe rag, something that raised suspicions almost instantly and had someone from the infirmary in his office to check to see if he was alright.
He didn't know what it was about her that he liked or why talking to her never sent him into a homicidal rage, but he tried not to question it too much. Sunday was the first day he could break away from work to head up and visit her, leaving early to beat traffic. He stepped out of the car and stretched, lighting a cigarette as he did so. His eyes moved around the grounds, it was much different from the last place he saw her. Pete pushed off from the car and and made his way into the building, taking a long drag off his cigarette.
"So this is the home of the X-men," he muttered softly to himself. He looked around the foyer, trying to imagine Kitty here, smiling softly for a moment when it came easily to him. With a small shake of his head he banished the thought and realized he had no idea where to go to find the new headmistress. So he lit himself another cigarette and slowly started walking around, knowing eventually someone would find him and he could just ask them for help.