❝ SOME WOMEN
FEAR THE FIRE,
OTHERS SIMPLY
BECOME IT ❞
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In which Charles Xavier has a younger sister that falls in love with a kleptomaniac speedster.
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Peter Maximoff x Fem!OC
First Class - Dark Phoenix
Cover by @crystallo...
CHAPTER TWO — ( How does it feel to be a Professor?)
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"Professor of Genetics, Charles Francis Xavier." Charles finished off his thesis with a smile as the theatre applauded when he waved his hand in thanks before walking down the stairs and over towards Lydia and Raven, who both applauded their brother.
"Thank you, thank you," Charles jokingly bowed to the two of them.
Lydia hugged Charles. "I'm proud of you, Charlie."
Charles patted her head then kissed the top of it. "I know you're only proud of me because I pulled you out of school to see my presentation."
Lydia looked up at Charles and gave him a guilty smile. "That's not all true."
Raven pulled out an umbrella and the three of them walked out of the hall and into the rain. "So, how does it feel to be a professor?" Raven asked Charles.
"Oh, don't call me that. You don't get to be called a Professor until you actually have a teaching position," Charles said.
Lydia smiled. "But it has a nice ring to it."
"Don't say that. Do say, "Let's go have a drink"," Charles smiled.
"But Raven and I are underage," Lydia said.
"You two won't be having a drink," Charles pointed to himself, "I, on the other hand, will be having a drink."
Raven playfully rolled her eyes. "Always leaving me out."
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A couple of hours later with Lydia onto her third glass of coke and Raven onto her second glass of lemonade, Charles was in the middle of a chugging contest at their local pub. Lydia almost got kicked out for clearly being under aged, so Charles used his psychic abilities to make everyone think she was an old woman. He would've made her appear like she was a middle-aged woman, except men kept trying to approach her, so he quickly changed everyone's perception of his ten year-old sister.
"Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!" The whole bar chanted as Charles chugged down a whole big bottle of beer, then cheered as he stepped off of the chair and raised his arms up in victory. He then walked over towards Lydia and Raven and hugged them both.
Lydia screwed her nose up as he squished her. "You smell like alcohol."
Charles pulled away and then pointed at her in warning. "Do not, and you know that."
"And I am oh so proud of you," Raven jokingly said with a chuckle.
"Thank you," Charles laughed in reply. "I need another drink, and you two need another cola."
