"Pack your bags," Xavier said.
He had called me into his office and I came curious as to what he wanted and let me tell you, that was the last thing I expected him to say.
"What, why?"
He glanced up at me from the paperwork on his mahogany desk and said simply,
"Because we are leaving." I crossed my arms and glared at him in annoyance.
"I figured that out, genius, I want to know why we are leaving and while you're at it, how about you tell me where we are going."
He gave me a blank look and I heard him mutter under his breath,
"The attitude.." my eyes bulged and my mouth opened in shock. Did he-did he just say that?! Little weirdo is feeling brave I see.
"Did you just say I have attitude?"
"No, of course not Buttercup. I was merely talking to myself."
"Yeah, I'm sure you were, Ho
