<div class="floatleft">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lujmxfsjjc1qh9d24o1_500.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jocelyn Biltmore<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Starlight<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Vice Principal<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Principal's Office in Neutron Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Albert Neutron<br/><hr/><br/><br/>As the door opened itself she wasn't the least bit surprised. Albert always used his powers for such things as it was more habit than laziness. Though one had to wonder at times.  She almost never had her door closed to her office but when it was, it was for a reason and the secretary didn't usually let others pass without contacting her first. Either by telepathy or by the intercom/telephone.<br/><br/><strong>"Jocelyn.  To what do I owe this pleasure?"</strong><br/><br/>The vice principal stepped into his office and gave a polite smile. She had always had a high respect for the former co leader of the Sentinels of Honor. That and he was rather handsome for an older man. Glancing to his lunch she had to smile at his healthy choices and then looked back to him.<br/><br/><strong>"I was wondering if you'd like to join the rest of the staff, and myself, for dinner tonight at the Red Robin? I'm not usually one for gatherings but I figured if you were there we'd be able to make excuses more easily in pairs than separate when things got too much?"</strong><br/><br/>It was a straightforward and simple question. She wasn't really one to beat around the bush about things and she sincerely hoped he accepted the invitation. Jocelyn stood still in her place by the door with her hands held at her back and her feet slightly apart. It was almost a military-esque stance with a bit more class and elegance thrown in. However, it was easy to see she was used to order and authority figures. Being a part of a huge government organization sort of molded her into the efficient co-leader she was at the school. It fit her well some could say.