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[ihearyouthink]

[Professor X? He's over here...wondering why the young man in the shades knows his code name.]

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[ One would think that with two telepaths in the house, Scott would be able to mute his thoughts either by preventing himself from broadcasting or throwing up a mental shield. Clearly, this isn't the case if the younger Xavier is able to pick him up; he'll need to work on that.

It's pretty easy to put two and two together once he spots the man, though. Wheelchair, cardigan, that particular expression that lets Scott know when he needs to give the man a gentle prod to get anything out of him. This guy has 'Charles Xavier' written all over him.

... Doesn't make it any less weird. (Especially with the hair.) ]

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[Slightly weird, perhaps. But this Charles hasn't met Scott Summers yet. So he's rubbing his chin thoughtfully, giving Scott a curious look. He was a mutant, he knew that much, but he wasn't going to pry just yet as to what his ability was. The glasses were interesting...]

I believe you have the advantage if you recognize me.

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[rubyshades]

Sorry, Professor.

[ The title is automatic, stemming from all the years he's spent under the man's tutelage. His hand follows the apology, extending for a proper shake. Scott, well-behaved and polite, takes this as an opportunity to introduce himself. ]

My name is Scott Summers. I, ah. [ A beat. How does this work, exactly? ] I live at the Institute.

[ihearyouthink]

[While this Charles does seem more aged and worn than prior to the incident on the beach, he is still pretty young. So he can't help but light up with excitement as he shakes the young man's hand.]

The Institute?? We're working on building it right now. Hopefully starting classes next year. A distinct pleasure to meet you, Mr. Summers.

[rubyshades]

Oh, no, believe me - the pleasure's all mine.

[ Scott smiles as his hand falls back to his side. ]

The Institute's helped a lot of kids over the years. I can't begin to tell you how much it means to have a place like that, you know? A place where you feel like you belong.

[ihearyouthink]

[Oh, Scott, you have just made Charles' day. Probably his week. He just about beams at that news.]

Fantastic, that is all I've been hoping for this place. A place for mutants to feel like they belong and for them to be able to control their abilities. Not their abilities controlling them.

And you, Mr. Summers? Are you a teacher or a student?

[rubyshades]

Student for now. I'm currently the field leader but that's-- it's... a little different from instructing someone. Once I graduate, I can entertain the idea.

[ Scott may be underselling his abilities but talking to Xavier is different from trying to out-do Alvers and the Brotherhood. ]

[ihearyouthink]

I'm sure you'll do well. Learning is one thing. There's nothing quite like teaching.

[He steeples his fingers together, still grinning.]

Might I ask what your ability would be?

[rubyshades]

[ He adjusts his shades at the mention of his powers. ]

Force beams. I'm afraid the glasses aren't just for show.

[ihearyouthink]

Really? [He sounds intrigued.]

Would you be willing to give a demonstration?

Sorry about my speed.

[rubyshades]

I... don't think that's such a good idea, professor. [ A beat. ] At least, not out in the open.

no problem :D

[ihearyouthink]

Nonsense. You've practiced with it, you know your limits. [He has every confidence in you, Scott. Nothing's really changed.]

How about behind the mansion? There's a few fences that can be used as targets.