Jono lead the way down the block, his steps speeding up as the vans pulled up in front of the Devil's Due. No, he most definatly did not want to get involved with the Avengers, not today. He just wanted to make sure the girl got home alright, then grab what little sleep he could before he had to go to work. He stuffed his hands in his pockets as
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Picking up the phone and sliding the quarters into the slot, she dialed in the numbers and waited for the firmiler voice to answer. "Ms. Collins? Yes, it's me. Yes, yes, I'm alright. I'm sorry I didn't call you sooner, I just now was able to get to a phone..."
After a few more minutes of explaining and reassuring, Sofia hung up the phone. It was just as she had thought, about 5 students had been taken and were most likely still in Maine waiting for a ride back to Salem Center from the X-men. She bit her lip, stepping out of the booth and looking over at Penny. "I hope everyone there had gotten out safely."
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A car... and that was being nice about it... rumbled down the street like an old and unhappy god, little more than a collection of rust, primer, and duct tape. It looked like it was probably older than Sofia, and that it would fall apart in a stiff breeze. Penny turned towards the car and did something that was probably the closest equivilant of a sigh that she could produce.
The beast rolled to a stop in front of the girls, and Jono leaned out the window. It's safer than it looks, I promise. he said. Hop on in.
Penny pulled open the back door, which screamed in protest, and climbed inside.
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"I told Ms. Collins about what happened," she started after a quick inspection of the car's interior. "She told me that at least 5 students from Xavier's went missing... I believe they have gone to retrieve them from Maine."
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The interior was surprisingly comfortable, despite the car's outward appearance... if a little miss matched and patched together. It looked like someone had to replace bits of the apholstry every few days.
Penny's fingers sliced through the back seat as she settled herself, explaining the rather patched appearance.
The interior smelled like gas, one of those pine scented air fresheners, and apples.
Hope you ain't in too much trouble with your folks.
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