<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/Haley_Ramm_zpse2f7a826.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jean Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=200335.msg9786237#msg9786237)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Marvel Girl<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>2/1<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Auditorium<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Casual suit and skirt combo<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 2nd, Early evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Arthur, Open<br/><hr/><br/><em>”Is that something you don’t want the others to know?”</em>Her voice in Arthur’s head said softly and was accompanied by an image of her smiling teasingly.<em>”You’re hiding it awfully well,</em>her voice changed to a more sincere tone.<em>”I wouldn’t have known you were terrified.  It’s a huge change for everyone, but you seem to be managing your fear well.  I hope you don’t run.  It will be nice to have a friendly person nearby.”</em><br/><br/>Jean smiled reassuringly at Kitty before giving the girl a slight shrug when her green eyes indicated Victor and Dani.  She could pry.  There was definitely something bothering both of them and she could likely help fix it if she knew what it was.  Of course, that would be breaking the trust they’d just shown in her and likely cause them to turn their ire on her, if they realized what she was doing.  There wasn’t a high likelihood of them realizing what she was doing, but she would know, and more to the point so would the Professor.  She sighed softly to herself before turning her attention to something else.<br/><br/>She found her gaze had turned to Scott.  She wasn’t exactly sure why.  A small smile touched her lips when she saw the ruby-spectacled guy talking with Ri and Nathaniel.  There seemed to be an awkwardness tension that she didn’t quite understand.  Maybe it was a guy thing.<br/><br/>She watched as Danielle and Nathanial both left the auditorium.  Their numbers were slowly shrinking.  Her eyes drifted back to Victor and noticed the blood drying on his fingernails.  When did that happen?  What had happened to cause him to bleed?  Had Danielle done something to him?  What exactly was Danielle capable of anyways?  They were questions Jean knew she’d need to wait for, unless she pried.  It would be so easy to just get the answers now.  Quicker than a Google search.<br/><br/>Her mind returned to Arthur,<em>”Damn this is hard.  I just want to learn the answers to everything from every one right now.  I don’t know if I can continue to fight this temptation.”</em>Her voice was different from before; a mix of desperation, frustration, and guilt.