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"So.. like X-A-V-I-E-R?" Rooney added that spelling to the page with a question mark, and also annotated potential birth dates for him, as he confirmed he was a first year also. There was a set time frame he could have been born in for him to share this dorm with Rooney and the other boys. "Why are you late?" Had he not wanted to come to this school? Had he been at a different school and been kicked out within the first few days? Rooney was considering all of the possibilities, and coming up short with all of them. Xavier didn't LOOK like he'd been in a school that had blown up recently. He also didn't look like the type of person that would have blown up a school just to get out of it. Note to self: don't trust Xavier around explosives in the dorm.
"Family lives in Paris right now, but we've moved a lot before that." New York, LA, London, Surrey.. Mama liked to travel, but all of the relocations had been for good reason. Living with Daddy Dex, fake!Daddy doing a bad thing, work.. "What about you, Xavier?" He genuinely was interested, specifically on what could make this kid work and not work. -- And Xavier had noticed. Crap. Rooney's face flushed red and he closed his notebook rapidly and shoved it under his legs as he stuttered over something of an apology.
"Youcanseeitifyouwant..."
There wasn't anything bad in there.
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