"Pietro! Haven't you figured it out yet? Erik is a complete and utter lunatic!"
On the dark street, Wanda waved her cape as she strode away and shouted, "He's a born wrecking ball who destroys everything! Anyone who stays around him is bound to have terrible luck!!!"
After saying that, she viciously kicked a roadside bollard and said, "We never should have had any hope for him! He ruined everything!"
"Wanda, calm down." Pietro, dressed in Quicksilver's suit, hurried forward and grabbed his sister. "It was wrong of him to destroy the Christmas tree we set up, but he is still our father. You insulted him in front of so many people, so it's no wonder he got angry..."
"I insulted him?!!!" Wanda stopped and looked at Pietro, raising her voice. "The Christmas tree for the dance, which the professor and the students spent two weeks decorating, was destroyed by him in three seconds! I only wanted to stand up for them, and you're saying I insulted him?!!"
"But, but he didn't do it on purpose..." Pietro sighed with a frown. "Fine, this is partly my fault too. When Lorna was arguing with him, I should have stopped them. I shouldn't have let them start fighting. That Christmas tree was just an innocent victim."
"Lorna is just like him!" Wanda began stomping forward angrily again, gritting her teeth. "That crazy girl and Erik are cut from the same cloth! They never consider anyone else's feelings. Anyone who runs into them is truly cursed!"
Pietro looked rather helpless. He surveyed the pitch-black surroundings, then said, "You ran out like this. The students and the professor will worry too. We should go back soon. It was only a Christmas tree. If I make a few extra runs tonight and gather the materials,