<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/>Jean had remained quiet as the boys got to know each other better.  She was relieved when Ororo finally released her arm, but she was rather concerned for her friend.  Ororo was one of the most well adjusted women Jean knew.  For her friend to be a bit clingy meant that something had rattled her recently.  She ignored the temptation to scan Storm's mind.  She'd never do that to someone, much less a friend.  Besides, Jean trusted Ororo enough to come confide in her when the older woman was ready.<br/><br/>Jean was anxious to see the tower, scope out her new home, and meet some of the others.  Hopefully a few that weren't obsessed with spandex and tights.  Though, she had to admit Spidey filled his tights out well.  She didn't think she'd be complaining if all the guys filled a pair of tights just as well.<br/><br/>The redhead waited for Ororo to finish talking about their rooms before she turned to Gamoran politely asked for her bags.  She didn't want to assume he'd carry them all the way to her room, and she hadn't decided if she wanted her room to be that close to Ororo.  She loved Ororo like a sister, but she was definitely the older sister who'd possibly tell the parents if Jean acted out.  Being so far away from the Professor and her old life, Jean had to admit, there was a part of her who was wanting to cut loose a little.  Still, it seemed like Ororo needed her and maybe being close by was the right thing to do.<br/><br/>Jean glanced at Wade, she wasn't sure she should encourage him or not, but snacks did sound like an excellent idea.  "Where's the dinning room, Ororo?"