<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/4/49/Orlando-bloom-hair-hairstyles-formen-blogspot-com-orlando5.jpg/421px-Orlando-bloom-hair-hairstyles-formen-blogspot-com-orlando5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kurt Darkhölme<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Just past the gate<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>5th of September, Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jean Grey<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Walking up to Mansion<br/><hr/><br/>Kurt had been in America for several weeks now getting grilled by American intelligence, but he was a trained officer, there was nothing they could do that would ever break him, nor make him change he demeanour. The American government had reluctantly accepted the fact that, due to their participation in Interpol, Kurt had to be allowed more freedom than the other foreign nationals at the Mansion. Kurt had watched with hidden glee as the NSA liaison he had talked to was informed of this by his superior. During their last meeting, the liaison had been particularly hostile, so in response, Kurt had shifted into his Demon form, and stood up at his full height for the duration of the other man's rant. The rant had abruptly ended when Kurt had gotten word of the Salvation incident. Kurt had refused any more meetings and had instead gone to the Interpol offices in the UN headquarters, where his luggage had been brought to, had collected his luggage and checked into a hotel for the night. He had spent the morning exercising, followed by a stop by the apartment of one of his colleagues from the Interpol, before leaving for the mansion. The trip had taken some time, during which he had looked through the dossiers given to him again, particularly focussing on the teachers this time.<br/><br/>Kurt strode up the long winding road from the gate up to the mansion. He was walking rather slowly, taking his time, enjoying the sun and the beautiful surroundings. He saw a few of the students, most of them looking curiously at him as he casually approached the mansion. Slowly his form shifted under his clothes as he walked up the driveway, and the slightly oversized clothing he'd been wearing before, fit the tall blue mutant perfectly in his demon form. He had had to stop and take off his shoes, but had otherwise just continued up the path without incident. That was, till he saw the redhead beauty that was Jean Grey. He tried to recall everything he had read on her, and with a dramatic flair, he shifted his bags onto his tail and leaned forward, bowing deeply, saying in a voice very different from his human one, yet still with the distinct German accent "It is a pleasure to meet you at last Miss Grey, my name is Kurt, I come on behalf of Interpol, to act as Liaison with the X-Men. Before you attempt to use your powers on me, though I suspect you might have tried, I have extensive counter telepathic training, not to mention, my mind isn't entirely human" He said with a soft smile "Rest assured however, I mean neither you nor any of your students or fellow teachers any harm, quite to the contrary, I have been permitted to share my knowledge of mutant training regimes, both mental and physical with everyone here, on top of of course sharing intelligence with the staff, and doing my share in any operations you might conduct. Lastly, I should mention, my last name is Darkhölme, Mystique is my mother, though the time I have spent with her lies in the past, and she and I are not... how do you say it... on good terms at the moment"<br/>