<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>Headmaster's Office<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept 5, morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Xavier, Gambit, Colossus, Logan, Storm, Nemesis, others<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Teacher's meeting<br/><hr/><br/>Jean was glad that Dr. Nemesis broke up the fight between Gambit and Colossus. Clearly, there was still tension among them, but it was nothing a good match in the Danger Room couldn’t solve. As James continued to speak, Jean nodded in agreement to his words. Her hope was that mutants could benefit all mankind and in return they could be more than second-class citizens—that they would be equals. She opposed views that meant either humans or mutants had to rule over the other.<br/><br/>When Logan spoke, Jean felt a shiver of anxiety, as it was a grim thought to consider but a very real and possible one. As for the man himself, he not only sounded like the old Wolverine, but it ‘felt’ like him too. Of course he wouldn’t agree to work for the government but perhaps he would work with them. It was a start and Jean began to feel a bit like a jerk for distancing herself from the man just because he was from another timeline. They needed to all work together to make this dream a reality.<br/><br/>Despite everyone’s reservations, once Xavier spoke things settled down a bit. The man had a way with being comforting but also firm in his decisions. That’s one of the things Jean admired most about him. He could silence a room full of strong personalities with reason alone. That gift was more than enough to help their cause when he spoke with government officials. Jean wished to emulate him, but sometimes she censored herself too much or not enough. There was still a lot she had to learn.<br/><br/><strong>“I think we can all agree that we owe it to mutantkind to at least try.”</strong>Jean spoke,<strong>“Salvation represents what happens when we stop trying. If it ends up that we must eventually take up arms to fight a war, then at least we can be certain that we looked at all other options first. For me, that will mean fighting without regrets or hesitation if such a time ever comes.”</strong>It seemed that most of them were at least amenable to the suggestion.<br/>