<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 lawn<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept 1, early morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Laura (X-23)<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Jean had been working all night for a special gift she wanted to give Laura. The girl was so much like Logan's daughter. Technically, she wasn't, but it wouldn't be the first time an X-Man had a child come into their lives in unexpected ways. Logan was...a special friend, and she knew that he would have wanted someone to look after the girl, even if the girl didn't think she needed anyone to do so. Laura had been through a lot, but Jean was wise enough to know that showing pity would only be repaid by a cold shoulder. Laura was, after all, so much like Logan.<br/><br/>Picking up the package, which was simple and not too feminine--as she knew Laura might hiss at her if it was--Jean wondered the halls looking for the young knuckle-head. The girl wasn't in her dormitory, nor on the danger room, and so she thought of where a young girl like her would be. She walked out through the school and out to the grounds. Sure enough, the girl was there, seemingly slashing at a helpless tree. Almost chuckling to herself, Jean approached carefully.<br/><br/><strong>"Good morning, Laura. I've been looking for you."</strong>Jean said as she approached the young girl.<strong>"I see you've been releasing some tension."</strong>She did not think it wise to even mention Wolverine at this point.<strong>"I've been working on something. I hope you like it."</strong>She said as she lifted the bag towards Laura.<strong>"Go on, take it."</strong>She said with a kind smile.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Jean Grey<br/><strong>Location:</strong>School gardens<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept 1, 7:30am<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Xavier<br/><strong>Content:</strong>(conversation continued from X-Mansion)<br/><hr/><br/>At first, Jean didn't notice the professor calling until he spoke inside her mind and she seemed to snap awake. Turning to him, her tense body language relaxed.<strong>"Oh! Professor...I didn't hear you."</strong>She said as she turned from the tv and towards him. Simultaneously, she turned off the tv with her telekinetic power. She could no longer stand the sounds coming from of it. She walked after him as he spoke to her, finally sipping her coffee only to find it was just a tad colder than she liked it, but she would not think much of it.<br/><br/>Taking his subtle gesture in, Jean opened the door telekinetically and let the morning breeze in. She walked right out with him towards the mansion grounds. She spoke to him using her own telepathy,<em>"Yes, sir. I guess I'm angry."</em>She said as she walked outside beside him.<em>"Its been a while since we have elected to work with the government in order to keep the public safe and sated. And yet, they still mistrust and hurt mutants. I don't have to see into their heads to know that these officers enjoy trapping mutants."</em>Outside the leafs breezed by gently, not at all representing the debate that was taking place within these two minds.<br/><br/><em>"I don't condone Magneto's ways in dealing with things. You know me better than that."</em>Jean replied assertively, not hurt by his words but rather a bit defiant.<em>"But its still hard to put up with all these injustices. We fight Magneto because he is wrong, but so is the government's stance on mutants. Sometimes I wonder...Are we making a difference? Or are we allowing them to get away with it?"</em>She had made her choice when she stayed at the school, even though Magneto offered her a place by his side. It was tempting, sure, but the core of her being could never accept his philosophy, not truly.<em>"Where do we go from here? Towards equality...or concentration camps?"</em>She knew he had wondered these things himself at some point.