<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/HaleyRamm.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Jean Grey/ Marvel Girl<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Mutant<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avenger's Tower Lobby<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Storm, Gamoran, Spider-man, Deadpool/Mr. Yellow Boxes<br/><hr/>"Thanks, Gamoran," the redhead said sincerely as she began to wonder down the hall Ororo had indicated was the female wing.<br/><br/>She moved quietly afraid to wake up someone who was still asleep.  It was noon, and a school day, but that didn't mean someone hadn't been out late or was old enough not to attend the local school.  Seeing an open door and what appeared to be an unoccupied room, Jean stepped inside to inspect it.  It was quaint enough and she thought it would do.  She wasn't exactly sure if it was near Ororo's but the hall wasn't long and it was the first empty room Jean had come upon.  The telepath moved to the window and looked out.  She wasn't sure what to expect, but was surprised to see the dizzying height and loud, boisterous city streets below.  That was going to take some getting used to.  She hoped she wasn't missing the sprawling lawns and trees of upper New York state.  She'd always enjoyed visiting the city, but living here was going to take some getting used to.<br/><br/>She popped her head out and waved at Gamoran, "I think this one will work."<br/><br/>She felt bad that the large, green-skinned mutant was carrying her luggage.  She had tried to take it from him though and he seemed like he wasn't bothered by it.<br/><br/>"Thank you, again, Gamoran.  You didn't have to do that, but I do really appreciate it."