--------------- After a few minutes of walking in awkward silence Elaine finally got the courage to say something.~So what did you want to talk about?...Oh yea, ummm…….I was wondering if you would like to come with me and Alex on a cruise ship for a few days?~WHAT ARE YOU KIDDING ME!!! ME OUT OF ALL THE PEOPLE YOU KNOW, BUT YOU CHOOSE ME?!?!?!?!?~One no I’m not kidding you, and two yes i choose you because you have helped me a lot in Biology so I thought I would pay you back. Also for us to get. The front of the blazers had darts above their breasts, allowing the jackets to conform to the rise in the girls' chests. The academy's insignia was embroidered, in gold, on the left breast pocket. The girls sat on the bed and pulled on the thin white knee socks, which indicated they were sophomores.The girls in each grade were defined only by the difference in their socks. Sophomores wore white, freshmen gray, and juniors' navy blue. The senior girls were required to wear nylon stockings.The. Naïve.” “Come off of it! You have no idea-”“I do, though. And I know that you need someone to protect you from powers that you're careless with.”“I do not need anything like that! I don't need you telling me so, either!” Xavier shouts, his voice becoming higher as his anger mounts. “I am not careless, nor am I naïve! You treat me like a spoiled prince, and I'm sick of it! I didn't hire you, I didn't ask for your service. You followed me and forced your supposed 'good will' on me, like it would. Weston began to calmly put his belt back on. “I suggest you open the door. Or didn’t they teach you basic manners at whore school?” And there it was, his command. I threw back my shoulders and put on my bravest face and went to open the door. I was flooded with relief to find a woman! A woman about mid-40’s holding a portable massage type table with a duffle bag slung over one shoulder. She wasn’t the least bit surprised to see me naked in the doorway. Mr. Weston came forward and took her table.