<div class="floatleft">(http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/8964/stormevolution.gif)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Ororo Munroe / Storm<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Mutant<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avenger Tower interior, Office<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Any<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Clear blue eyes focus on monitors in the rather sparsely decorated office she had occupied. The entrance of the group who had gone into town catching he eye for a long moment. Nodding her head to herself the tall, lean African woman pushes herself to her feet once again. Long violet skirt swishing across the floor as her hips move in a slightly exaggerated sway. Bared and toned arms swinging next to her as she moves with a purpose, at a quick pace.<br/><br/>The elevator took her to the residential floor. Her sandals made soft noises on the metallic floor as she moved through the slightly curved hallway. Eyes flick towards each door as she passes, until she comes to the common room. Her crystal blue eyes settle on the room's lone occupant. She leans to the side slightly, allowing her bared shoulder to rest up against the door frame. Long, lean arms crossing in front of her torso.<br/><br/>"Quite an exciting afternoon it would seem. I was wondering if you had a moment to speak about what happened?" She asks, her voice thickly accented as it always was.