Museum and Presidential Attack

Fairly unproductive day, task-wise.

But, the museum was cool. Never really got a chance to get cultured back home. :) So this was a neat experience. Kids were really well behaved...until the incident Good Lord, JohnJohn...can't you keep your darn temper for once?

Then the attack. I'd been watching the news almost constantly since then...apparently we've found him? Hmm.

I went to the

What was that?!

Gunshots?! What in the HELL is...

Where's my emergency plan folder? Oh, shit, what if there...

STAY CALM. Train station, then Location 1 in NYC. ASAP.

Woah.

It's been a wild ride.

After the gunshot, everything just went insane...got most of the kids safe, I know we're missing Archie, Jubilee, and three others. God. Where the hell are they?

Managed to get to the van and pick up clothes for everyone along with Kitty. I gotta appologize for some of the horrendous stuff I came back with: the WalMart kinda didn't have 70 blue shirts readily available.

Made it to the hotel, and everything's working out now. Been making the rounds, checking up on everyone and playing with/reassuring the little ones. Piotr, Allie, Warren, everyone. Y'all are just fantastic. Remember that no matter your powers, you're not invincible, and you've gotta get some sleep, food, and peace of mind.

I think Ali and I are going back tomorrow to check things out, but I'm not sure. What exactly are the plans?

And those of you who flew off (Storm, Jean, Scott, Professor, etc.), if you're reading this: what the hell's really going on? Who's behind it? What's happening? Are we even allowed to know?

Don't mean to be a pain in the neck, but. I'm getting curious here.

Kids: You're doing great. I know it's tough, but it'll get better. I swear on my papa's grave.

If anyone needs anything, I'll be checking around. I'm here.

Calling all overseers...

Warren, Allie, and Kitty:

I'm coming to round y'all up; we're going to a little meeting.

But let Piotr sleep.