<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Ororo and Caroline, avoid senseless conflict.</span><br/><hr/>She had taken a quick step back as the group of cheerleaders had begun to yell at her eventually charging towards her. She had no intentions of fighting, her gaze darted to the left and then to the right looking for an avenue of escape. She considered running up to behind the retreating blonde woman and the green skinned man who she walked side by side with.<br/><br/>A look of mild surprise crosses her exotic features as the taller woman she had been speaking to earlier, Caroline moves to exit the fray as well. A single well muscled arm reaches out and intercepts the teenager who appeared to be hell-bent on attacking her. She watched in no small amount of awe as the well-muscled girl quite easily grabbed the arm which was moving towards her long, flowing locks of white hair and stop it dead in it's tracks. With a skillful twist the cheerleader was easily turned away, the remainder of the potential attackers stopping at the sight of the intimidating woman as well.<br/><br/>'we don't have to do any of this...' the words rang true, there was no reason to fight, none at all, it was comforting to see that she, and the pair who had already walked ahead where not the only two to understand and see this.<br/><br/>She reaches out a single arm, silently to rest her long, slender dark brown fingers on one of the exposed arms of the tall, muscular woman now at her side. The gesture was tender, and kind as the chocolate hued skin of her hand had a texture more like a dark velvet than anything else.<br/><br/><strong>"Come, Caroline, let us be away from here with the others."</strong>She motions towards Carol and Gamoran as they continue to walk away as well.<strong>"This is a pointless fight, there is no reason it should ever have happened, and no reason for it to continue."</strong><br/><br/>She hovers her clear blue gaze onto the group of cheerleaders for a moment, seeming unconcerned with their notion to try to attack her, or the name-calling that had ensued.