<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://img.nz.gpncdn.com/article_title_medium/6a3fb1c6919c32ec013c282feb6b288a.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kitty Pryde<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm room with Medusa<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Late Evening/September 10th<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Abigail<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Shower Power<br/><hr/><br/>Kitty's day hadn't gone much better. While nothing had yet been said to Piotr who t what happened with her and Heather, it had been three days since the discussion with Rogue. And Kitty was feeling absolutely horrible. Never mind the fact she had also technically cheated on Piotr...and she didn't know how to feel about that, since she didn't know how he would react.<br/><br/>The shower had been a therapy in three ways. First, it had cleansed her after an exceptionally brutal workout. She should have been exhausted, but her mind was in hyperdrive. Rumors had filtered about what had happened between Abi and Heather, and Kitty didn't doubt it in the least. Of course, it made her wonder more about her roommate. Idle flirting was one thing...but was she really into women? Was it something to explore...and did she really want to open THAT can of worms?<br/><br/>It wasn't like she didn't find Abigail attractive...quite the opposite. After her own tryst in the woods, Kitty was finding herself growing excited and checking out men and women equally...and Abigail was definitely worth checking out. She was no longer "street thin", and had a slender, graceful form. Taller than Rahne, whom she admitted to herself was also very sexy...though she would never tell Rahne that. The poor girl needed to come out of her shell...hopefully the date they had coming up would help.<br/><br/>This of course wasn't to say she didn't find Piotr attractive. She was missing him, and memories of their time in the woods made her moist between her thighs and weak in the knees. Was she just becoming one giant hormone? Some days it felt like it. Not that it was bad. Maybe Pete would be up for something with another girl with her? The thought made her giggle softly, and Kitty had to forcibly remove her fingers from her body after realizing she'd been "washing" her breast and lower abdomen for five minutes straight.<br/><br/>She didn't know if Abi was back in the room...she felt bad that they hadn't hung out more. As roommates, Kitty should be showing her the ropes. At least she had ordered some new clothes. Her parents had grilled her about the purchase, and Kitty had explained it. Only when they realized it could be a tax write-off for charity did they let it go. Sometimes she hated talking to her parents. And she definitely wasn't about to "come out" to them. She knew if she did that, all assistance would vanish. And for her, it was a crutch. It was one thing to have a mutant daughter locked away. But a mutant daughter that was fucking women? They would absolutely disown her.<br/><br/>That dark thought was quickly pushed away, and the shower was turned off. Reaching for a towel, she realized there wasn't any. "...fuck me...". A heavy sigh escaped her, and she shook herself off, making her way out the door. The sudden temperature change had her groaning as she just phased through the door, her body glistening and on full display for her roommate...who she realized too late was standing right there. A squeak was all she could get out as she fumbled with clothes, trembling from the cold as she grabbed her towel and quickly covered herself. Not that it mattered...Abi had already got quite the look at her slender form, undoubtedly catching a look at small, firm breasts with nipples hard as diamonds, and the tiny thatch of dark curls just over soft lips, still glistening from her arousing thoughts in the shower. "S...shit! Abi! I...I d...didn't k....know you were h....here!"<br/><br/>The temperature change was already making her teeth chatter, her face bright red as she quickly began drying off. There was no point in going back to the bathroom...Abi had already seen her, and most likely gotten quite a show. Now the goal was to get dry, and get warm. It wasn't cold in the room...but going from a steaming hot shower on full hot blast to room temperature was always a shock to the system.