Re: Xavier's School: Jean and Wanda
"Oh, really?" Jean teased, and lightly bumped her shoulder against Wanda's when she ducked her head down. It was lighthearted and playful, full of that warmth she always felt when she thought about Charles. "I miss out on everything good."
It wasn't difficult to see the change in Wanda's demeanor, and Jean's brow drew together in concern as she considered the woman. It would be easy enough to read her mind, but it was so rude. Instead, she continued about these other mutants. "Maybe, though they may not wish to be contacted, either. This is an entirely different world after all."
"I like it. The Redhead Suite. No blonds allowed." A smirk spread wider, thinking of how Emma would have rolled her eyes at the cheap jab. She might not ever see that eye roll again. Hallelujah. "Your hair is beautiful." Jean squeezed Wanda's arm affectionately and gave her a warm smile, "It's red enough to me."