<strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Storm: Tour guide!</span></strong><br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://img841.imageshack.us/img841/6237/xmwa004covcol.jpg)</div>Her own dark lips press into a small smile as her more delicate, slender hand is covered for a moment. She allows the brief touch to fall away as she take a single step back to more easily be able to look up into the face of the large woman who she spoke to. She nods her head ad the last question.<strong>"There are indeed, from what I understand many of the weights downstairs are measured in tons."</strong><br/><strong><br/>"And do not worry, Caroline, if you do not know what you ask right now, well, I am always available if you find you have those questions later." </strong>She spins with a single graceful movement, walking back towards the small, wooden desk which seemed almost out of place in the otherwise polished, brushed steel of the room.<strong>"I was made Student Coordinator mainly because I have been... Well doing this longer than most. My abilities made themselves apparent at a very young age.</strong>" She offers a small smile once again.<strong>"If you would like to see the sub-basement, please, go and see what all the training facilities have to offer. Otherwise feel free to settle into your room. I am here and easy to find if you do have any questions."</strong>