3rd P.O.V.
It was morning and Xavier was panicking, why you may ask well. It was like any other morning Xavier woke up and put on some blue oil stained ripped jeans and a Nirvana t-shirt then when he went to put on his red flannel he stop realizing it wasn't in his closet. The reason why he needed it was because he had a tattoo on his forearm of a molotov cocktail he got after loosing a bet to gen z and that day there was also a meeting with the other generations and last time he showed his tattoo showing to a meeting Boris talked his ear of about how unperfecinal it is so from that moment on he always put on his flannel to cover up his tattoo. After a bit of looking around he found his flannel. After putting on his flannel he went to his bathroom to get a rubber band and pot his shoulder length hair into a messy ponytail. He then walked to his garage and got on his motorcycle riding to the meeting building.
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Generation Humans
FanfictionI'm sure you've heard of Countryhumans or Planethumans and so have I but then I started thinking what if generations were humans so so I did it I made them into people so join in and see how they interact with each other and how they handle problems...
