<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/19/b4/58/19b45840096d3d0f0d42dc5881d3e95d.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Character</strong>: Ororo Munero / Storm<br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Xavier Institute<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Witterquick<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Ororo looked towards the young man who was known as Witterquick. She didn't know him well, she didn't know anyone that well. Her striking punk appearance was a defence mechanisms, it was decertation to let others know she was a badass. She could control the element's and wield thunder as a weapon but she was a skilled fighter too. Ororo learned how to fight when she was on the streets long before she developed her powers. He offerd her food but she shook her hand to show him she didn't want any. "I only eat food I have prepared myself my brother. But many thanks." She said in her thick Nigerian accent as she looked at him. "But you are welcome to eat any fruit from my garden. It is upstairs in my loft room. I grow fresh fruit and vegetables. I water them myself with my gifts from the Goddess." She said him as she gestured to the sky and where her loft bedroom was in the mansion.<br/><br/>Ororo was still trying to find her way around the school and her fellow students, her mutant brothers and sisters. She was Still trying her best to come to terms with been one of many super powered individual's. Piotr Nikolaievitch Rasputin the handsome Colossus who was from Russia and could turn himself into steal. And Pyslocke. These were her teammate's and she would need to learn how to trust them especially in the field. But Ororo belived in the mission, she believed in using her gifts to help protect those who couldn't protect themselves.  She was strong and she would indeed dedicate her life to protecting those who were weak.