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Part Fourteen: Party Time

1962. Covert CIA Research Base. Langley, Virginia

Svet's POV

I danced on the couch, slightly tipsy, with Raven, still in my White Violin form, with some music playing

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I danced on the couch, slightly tipsy, with Raven, still in my White Violin form, with some music playing. Hank on the ceiling, with Sean near us holding a chair. Darwin jamming away with Angel fluttering around. Sean chucked the chair at Darwin, but failed miserably, Alex hitting Darwin with a wooden plank as the room was out of order and I used my powers to make a couch float.

"HARDER!" Darwin yelled as Alex hit him with the wooden plank, Darwin having a protective shell encased his body, except his head and face.

"What are you doing?!" Moira shrieked, as we all looked at her (not looking pleased), with Charles and Erik, Charles not looking pleased either.

Raven and I got down from the couch, her helping me because my walking was a bit wobbly. Hank got down from the ceiling and Angel put her wings away. Darwin's protective shell was put away as he, Sean and Alex looked as Charles, Erik and Moira. I dropped the couch on the floor.

"Hello there" I greeted, a bit drunk, with Moira, Charles and Erik not looking amused as I sniggered a bit to myself.

"Who destroyed the statue?" Moira demanded, pointing to the destroyed statue in the center of the courtyard.

"It was Alex and Svet" Hank owned up, as Alex and I glared at him.

"Kiss-up" I mumbled, my Russian accent flowing through.

"No, Havok and The White Violin. We have to call him Havok and her The White Violin. That's their names now" Raven corrected, walking over to Charles, Erik and Moira.

"We were thinking, you should be Professor X" she continued, pointing at Charles.

 "And you should be Magneto!" I finished, pointing to Erik.

"Exceptional" Erik replied sarcastically as I glared at him. "Who spat in your juice?" I mumbled, as Erik walked off, Moira following him.

Charles was not pleased with us. I could tell that from his facial expression and from reading his thoughts.

"I expect more from you two" Charles said plainly, gesturing to me and Raven, as he walked away from the scene.

Raven looked upset as I placed a hand on her shoulder.

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