<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.collider.com/wp-content/uploads/patrick-stewart-professor-xavier-x-men.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Charles Xavier<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Headmaster's Office<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Friday 5th, 10:55 AM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open to any teachers<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Waiting for teachers to arrive for the meeting.<br/><hr/><br/>Charles had asked Lucas to re-arrange the furniture in his office this morning. He'd debated asking Mr. Bishop for help, but realistically any attempt to reorganize the room himself would be pitiful at best. Fortunately it hadn't taken too long. The desk was pushed up to the wall, allowing for several chairs to be arranged in a circular pattern. Charles himself waited at the head of the room, as simply a part of the circle and not a leader. After all, the goal of this meeting was to at least begin in an informal manner. He wanted to know what his teachers, as people, thought of the subject. Their suggestions as professionals could come later.<br/><br/>He needed to hear the emotional reaction they had to the previous night's events. And then, of course, would come the planning. He was very determined to make certain that the school was properly defended should governmental policy change. This was a wealth of power that tipped the scales single handed. Before it would've taken an army, or more, to even consider assaulting the school. Now he wasn't sure if they could even hold back this lone man. Certainly not without a great deal of loss, he imagined. A discussion with the Ambassador was guaranteed, but what he was asking for needed to be clarified very cleanly.<br/><br/>As he weighed up his own opinions on the subject he pondered who might arrive. Hopefully the majority of the staff. He'd sent Bishop off to handle the school while so many teachers were busy, and had talked through the mans opinion already while they set up the room. Ever the soldier in dark times Bishop saw it as a military show of force by the government. Almost blurring the line between counter-terrorism and terrorism in and of itself. It would certainly spread fear and panic amid the mutant community, and doubtless even the students and perhaps some teachers of his school. Bishop was right to be angry about that, and right to demand that some form of understanding and rules needed to be reached. This new suit was swaying the line far over equality, and clearly designed to turn the mutants into the ones behind in the arms race. Unfortunately Charles knew all too well that a show of force like this would invite a drastic response from Erik.<br/><br/>He shook his head a little, saddened at the path America was headed down. But for now he needed to try to stay in the moment. Nearly eleven, now, at least. Shouldn't be long before a few of the teachers would start to arrive and be able to discuss Salvation.<br/><br/>