A meeting. [RP with tm_magneto]
Pyro is stretched out on his bed when he glances over at the clock on his nightstand. He sighs deeply. Time to go. He turns off his television, the satellite picking up American stations. He's been keeping an eye out for news about Doug, and now for news about the shooting that put Jean-Paul in danger. Fucking Friends of Humanity. He will make them pay for what they do to mutants. The Brotherhood will make them pay.
He straightens himself out, pulling on a clean hoodie. Needs to look respectable. He's going to see Magneto. Magneto, who requested that Pyro come and have a meeting with him. It seemed serious. Not that Pyro is particularly worried or nervous, but... yeah. He figures something is up, but he's not sure what.
Pyro goes down the stairs, to Magneto's office, and knocks on the door.
He straightens himself out, pulling on a clean hoodie. Needs to look respectable. He's going to see Magneto. Magneto, who requested that Pyro come and have a meeting with him. It seemed serious. Not that Pyro is particularly worried or nervous, but... yeah. He figures something is up, but he's not sure what.
Pyro goes down the stairs, to Magneto's office, and knocks on the door.