<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.theplace2.ru/archive/ellen_page/img/whip_it_ellen_page_d.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kitty Pryde<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 4th 20:00<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rajneesh, Rogue, Highlights, OPEN<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Understanding the Brotherhood while watching television, wearing this (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/6c/50/ed/6c50edbd5985e635b9335c6d6455db20.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>It had been three days since Kitty had gone to the danger room, and still, she was a little sore. It was a good sore, though. A sore that let you know that you had worked hard, that your muscles had worked hard for something good. It felt good, knowing that she had worked hard for a good cause, even if it was just for training purposes.<br/><br/>The serenity had come over her, and stayed for most of the day. Working in her room after classes, she had left the door open. Having put her nose in a book, she had left the door open just to be friendly. What she hadn't been expecting was the sound she of screams and shouts. Kitty looked up, a frown upon her face. "What the fuck...?"<br/><br/>Closing the book, she would set it aside. She spun upon her bed, and rose quickly to her feet. Footsteps carried her into the common room, where she saw the familiar trio. Rahne, Kitty had to admit, she didn't know very well. Rogue was well known to...well...everyone. Kitty couldn't say she was<em>friendly</em>to the woman. And Highlight...well, the multi-color-haired woman was always fun, if a bit brash when she got drunk.<br/><br/>Still, as much as Kitty wanted to crack a joke at that very moment, the look of the trio didn't really seem jovial. As soon as her gaze averted to the television, she could see why. The attack on the television almost seemed like something out of a movie...but it wasn't. The scrolling of the news was evidence enough that this was real....this was really happening. Kitty couldn't move for a moment, and seemed to catch her breath as the mutant woman took off. Her hands went down, one holding the edge of the couch right behind Heather, the other attempting to ease the fear apparent in Rahne's posture.<br/><br/>"She'll get away....and they won't come here. The Professor will make sure we are safe." She tried to sound comforting and reassuring. But in all honesty, she didn't know what was about to happen. And if this was all part of the governments "solution" to mutants....what would this mean for them? It was a chilling thought.