Cait removed the ice from the doors and they slid open. Cait tried to act normal, but it felt like her cheeks were on fire.
"Vlad. Cait," Professor Xavier said in greeting.
Cait wanted to crawl into a hole and die.
She tried to keep her mind away from what they were just doing and thought of ice sculptures and snow sculptures.
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