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Life Under A Magnifying Glass
While some of the furor over the revelation that Xavier's was a school for mutants had died down, there were still reporters broadcasting from outside the school gates. There were daily reports on what they thought was going on in the school and more reports on what public officials were doing to calm fears. As reporters dug for soundbites to fill the air, little bits of "news" were put out for the public to see.
As the world looked in, the X-Men tried to keep doing their daily routines. Though as more news was reported it became more difficult to live there formerly anonymous lives.
As the world looked in, the X-Men tried to keep doing their daily routines. Though as more news was reported it became more difficult to live there formerly anonymous lives.
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The TV was on. She caught the words "mutant porno", and turned to look. The Diet Coke and pretzels hit the floor. Sara let out a wordless whimper-squeak.
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He shrugged off his jacket and took the leash off Cedric and headed toward his bedroom. Except he got a bit distracted by Sara keening in the living room over spilled Diet Coke and pretzels.
"Uh, I'm sorry for your salty-soggy loss?"
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He squinted more and stepped a little closer to inspect it.
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Still that noise, but something close to words.
"OhmigodIhadnoideatherewasvideo. OhmigodwhatwillBrucethink... Angel... Mom... Dad! OhmigodRacheleveryone... ohmigod..."
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"It's Mojoworld, why wouldn't they have video? And that's not us. I've only had sex with one person. You also aren't as flexible as some of those pictures..."
He glanced around living room.
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"They pasted me over Angel." She leaned closer. That wallpaper wasn't Aiden and Angel's room, it was...
"Oh. My. GOD!!! They have CAMERAS in OUR BEDROOMS!"
A few wisps of carbohydrate free steam rose from the puddle of Diet Coke at Sara's feet.
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"What's all the hubbub out hear, y'all?"
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"I wish Val were here. She'd figure out a way to get purge all the Mojo-cameras."
And then there was Angel. Aiden dove at the TV to shut it off.
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She saw Aiden dive for the TV. Then she saw Angel in the doorway. Sara froze, eyes huge and showing way too much white. Then she grabbed the edge of the couch. Was it getting darker in here?
"Eep"
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"Mojo made a porno of Sara and me and put it on the internet," was his quick explanation before he disappeared into the kitchen.
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Sara grabbed on tighter to the edge of the couch.
"Isitreallyhotinhere?"
Her voice dwindled away. She collapsed into a heap on the floor, pulling the couch over with her.
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"SARA!" Angel screamed, rushing to her side.
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He scurried over to shove the couch out of the way and kneel next to his friend.
It struck him that he had no idea what to do. "Uhhh..."
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"Mojo... smoking crater..."
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"Stay with us, hon..."
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"We'll get Mojo back sometime, Sara. It'll be okay. See? No strangling right now."
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Sara opened her eyes, and took in the fallen couch, then Angel and Aiden leaning over her.
"Ohmigod."
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She looked over at Aiden. "What's this 'bout Mojo now?"
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"Mojo has made a porno and put it on the net. It looks like Sara and me. Except Sara isn't that flexible, and you and I have never had sex in Sara's room. Well, when it was Sara's room. I don't remember if we did it in there while we were remodeling..."
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"Wait. You guys did it in MY room?!?"
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"Of course not! We got more class than that!"
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"Might not have been where your room currently is?" He added to be helpful. "But we should probably figure out how to get all the Mojo cameras out of the base. I don't think they looped into Val's security system because she didn't put those in our bedrooms."
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"I'm flexible. I do yoga. Ohmigod, how would you know how flexible I am, anyways?"
She sat up.
"If all else fails, I could EMP the place. Or maybe EMP Mojoworld."
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