09.12: Boston Bound

It was hard hanging with these dullards, accents aside they were no different from the dullards he had been at school with pre-Xaviers. Jamie had never settled in a school, he had been excluded and expelled from every single one. He found the bulk of the people he had been at school with unbelievably boring, there had been a few, a small few, who he still counted as friends. But Xaviers was something new, it was an interesting school.
This place was not.
It made his head ache having to remember he was on an undercover covert op, having to stay in this vacuous persona for so long was a pain.
He managed to get some time on his own, sat out on the grass at lunchtime and got a hit with Cerebro, and it was a close one. He pulled out his phone, which was way more than a phone of course, and did a visual and tagged the mutant. Nathaniel Carver, very noticeable because he always wore protective purple gloves. He wasn’t the only one in the wake of the pandemic.