Who: Ren Wentworth, open to X-men and whoever might be at the mansion! When: Tuesday, September 3, midday Where: Xavier's Mansion What: While there's a war waging outside, Ren...is playing.
This place was not LA, that was for sure. Ren found himself getting bored more often than not with how little was going on in comparison. Sure, the quiet from the paparazzi and the like was nice, but, eh...it was different. What was a guy to do, in the end?
He was forever grateful to Chuck for a place to live--sure, he could have afforded to buy another home after selling his, but this was just as easier. Besides, it made Warren happy to be back at the mansion. Being around fellow mutants? That was awesome, too. He didn't feel so out of place with the huge wings--nor did he have to hide them so much. That? That was nice.
Struck with nothing else to do, Ren had commandeered the (really nice) TV in the rec room. Hooking up a gaming console, he was playing a zombie apocalypse video game. A bag of chips and a twenty-ounce pop sat beside him on the couch. Total veg out mode. What? He totally trained already today!
"Awww, come on," he groaned as a zombie exploded and KO'd his character. "Cheap shot, man!"
This game was way more fun with multiple players, though. Or, you know...something that wasn't video games was cool, too.