<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BMTU3MzM3MDYzMV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNzk1Mzc3NA@@._V1_UX214_CR0,0,214,317_AL_.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kitty Pryde | Shadowcat<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 7th<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Medusa<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Meeting the new roommate<br/><hr/><br/>Kitty didn't want to be "that" kind of roommate. You know the type...super-friendly to the point of seeming fake. Bubbly and offering the world to the point of seeming desperate. None of that was really her style. In a way, this meeting was like two dogs sniffing each other out, and the thought brought a small smile to her lips. At least Medusa seemed pretty chill.<br/><br/>"Me? I've been here since I was 14. I'm 18 now....so about 4 years. As for being willing or not...that's really subjective around here, isn't it?" She couldn't help a smirk from crossing her lips as she settled down on her own bed. Bending over, she unlaced her shoes, slipping them and socks off before sitting up, her legs curling up under her. "My powers came through when I was 13. My parents didn't know how to handle it. So...it came between sending their only child to jail, or here. I got lucky...had it been expensive to come here, I'd probably be in a camp."<br/><br/>There was a bit of tenseness in her words. Kitty hadn't spoken much t her parents since coming to Xavier's. The few times she did, she always felt awkward...as if her parents didn't really know how to breech the subject of her being a mutant. Still, she was thankful to be here and not in Rikers. Kitty was well aware of the fact that she was lucky in that fact. Now if only the rest of the country would stop locking up people like her and !edusa, things wouldn't be perfect.<br/><br/>The room itself was nicely decorated. A picture of Kitty's family sat upon a bedside table, hidden behind clothes and electronics. Her side of the room had a few posters up...bands ranging from Marley to Metallica, and even a few broadway shows. It was obvious that Kitty had made herself at home in the room. However, she had wanted Medusa to get comfortable as well. Not wanting to push too much too soon, she looked to the bag near the blonde, before looking back to Medusa. "Hey...I don't mean to pry, but did you have any other stuff with you? Your bag isn't really big." She seemed to pause, and held up a hand. "Not that it's any of my business....you can tell me to back off. I was just gonna offer to help you get some stuff if you need it..."