<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/d5/11/b2/d511b2992428a1f0568f0d213e7b2d8d.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Medusa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261894.msg12988378#msg12988378)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>X-Mansion, Television Room.<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 7th, Nearly Midnight, perhaps a bit after<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Heather (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261894.msg12949159#msg12949159)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Watching Fast and Furious and being joined by Heather.<br/><hr/><br/>Medusa was absorbed in the movie as the action unfolded.  That was until she interrupted by a voice.  But she didn't jump because the voice was so soft that it was almost impossible to jump.  She turned her head and saw another girl there.  She didn't know the girl, but she was definitely eye catching with rainbow colored hair and Medusa vaguely wondered if it was part of the girl's mutation or just a personal choice.  For a moment, she considered what she might look like if she dyed her hair, something that she'd never been able to do given she didn't have the money for salons or dyes or anything like that.  Taking in the sight of the girl, she was dressed, though Medusa couldn't tell if it was for bed or just her comfortable clothing.  Either way, it wasn't exactly her business, so she ignored it after a quick glance and focused back on the girl and what she was saying.<br/><br/>When she was asked if the girl could join her, Medusa looked at her for a moment.  She didn't see any reason why the other girl couldn't join her and she reminded herself that she should be making an effort to get to know people and get along with them.  She also noted that even though the girl did offer to leave if Medusa didn't want company, that the girl actually took a step closer to her couch.  Medusa was pretty good at reading body language and that told her that the girl really didn't want to leave as much as she was just offering because she had no idea who Medusa was.  Not that that was surprising since very few knew who she was at this point, though that was probably very likely to change given how Medusa was and how she'd gotten there in the first place.<br/><br/><strong>"No, go ahead and stay,"</strong>Medusa said with a light smile,<strong>"I think I could actually use the company."</strong>She patted the cushion on the couch next to her and depending on how the other girl sat, it would leave a little bit of space between them, but not a whole lot since the couch was a bit small.  As the other girl settled in, Medusa watched as Dom and Brian raced against each other with Dominic's car getting totaled at the end.  She wondered how it felt to go that fast and found herself wishing that she'd been able to steal a car and see how fast it could really go.  Sure, it probably would've ended in a high speed chase, but given she ended up in prison anyway, she wondered if perhaps it would've been better for her to have been caught with a bang rather than being ambushed late at night by a bunch of cops wearing visors that, intentional or not, stopped her from paralyzing them.<br/><br/>Once the girl was settled onto the couch, Medusa took it onto herself to go ahead and be the first one to introduce herself.<strong>"I'm Abigail, by the way,"</strong>she said,<strong>"Although most people I know call me Medusa.  And I just go here this morning, in case you're wondering why you've never seen me before."</strong>She smiled, knowing that that had probably at least occurred to the other girl, whose name she didn't yet know now that she thought about it.  However, she didn't ask since she hoped that the information would be offered given she had already gone ahead and done the same.