<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1314.photobucket.com/albums/t576/croweshadow/Misc/b725c53d3c64e6829f97465579ec0681_zpspymfytmz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jean Grey<br/><strong>Location:</strong>school grounds<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept 1, 7:30am<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Xavier<br/><strong>Content:</strong>talking with Prof. X<br/><hr/><br/>Jean leaned back against one of the beams and nodded,<em>"Thanks, Professor. I will do that."</em>She really appreciated the friendship she had with Xavier. That they could have an argument and still respect each other was a sign of a long and well tempered bond. Jean knew when to push and when to back away. Despite his concessions, she knew that it was a struggle for Charles Xavier to see the nation divided the way it was at this point. She wanted to try and be his support as much as possible.<br/><br/><em>"I'm sure David will want to participate. This type of thing is really up his alley."</em>Jean and David, aka Prodigy, had been friends for years now. They went to Metro College together and shared similar ideals. If she couldn't appeal to the ambassador, she was sure he could be helpful in that situation.<em>"I'll let you know once we set up the date for her visit. Hopefully, she'll be able to work a little miracle for us."</em><br/><br/>With that, she reentered the house and stopped by the kitchen to wash the cup of coffee before heading towards her room. She had just remembered she had something to give to one of the students. A special gift for one very unique girl.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Jean Grey<br/><strong>Location:</strong>school lawn<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept 1, early morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Laura (X-23)<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Open it and see for yourself."</strong>Jean replied as she handed the bag over to the young girl. She could already feel her emotion as Laura picked it up and her eyes sparkled--not that she'd ever make that remark out loud. She stood back and watched her take out her present from the bag. It brought a smile to her face when she saw her reaction. The only thing that worried her was that Laura would not be ready to be reminded of Wolverine just yet. She might get upset and throw it in her face. So the fact that her face lit up was a good sign.<br/><br/>The past night, Jean had stayed up to stitch together the costume and make it just right for Laura. Wolverine was infamous for ripping his costume quite a lot, and Jean had helped make new ones for him from time to time so she knew the design but the fit was all different. Still, it came together and Jean was proud of the outcome. It also felt good that the hard work was appreciated, of course.<br/><br/><strong>"Well, we have your measurements in the Danger Room database."</strong>Jean replied,<strong>"Also, I may have used my telekinesis to get your frame just right. Hopefully the suit will feel like a second skin. Here, let me..."</strong>She said and telekinetically suspended the suit in the air. It would give Laura a better view of the full costume,<strong>"With this new term starting, I'm hoping this can be a new beginning for you as well."</strong>She said with a kind smile.