<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/29/KPAv.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Katherine "Kitty" Anne Pryde<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Shadowcat<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>Floor 3 | Room 2<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Auditorium<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Light Purple Blouse | Black Knee-Length Skirt | Black Flats<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 2nd | Early evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Arthur | Danielle | Jean | Victor<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>Brandt | Erik | Ri'Staraa | Stephen<br/><hr/><br/>It took less than perhaps fifteen seconds total before Danielle was able to make Katherine feel uncomfortable. Obviously the joke – even though it was admittedly a pretty bad one – hadn't exactly registered with the girl and, judging from the previous conversation topics that were brought up as well as the clasping of the hand across the mouth...yeah, it was pretty clear that Miss Moonstar wasn't exactly used to interacting with people her own age very often. All Kitty could really do was stare with her mouth slightly agape, finding it hard not to draw comparisons to a car accident and not being able to look away despite desperately wanting to. Finally, after a moment of silence that seemed to just drag on, her mouth closed and her gaze moved back-and-forth between<strong>Dani</strong>and<strong>Victor</strong>slowly before she started to speak and what came out instead was laughter.<br/><br/>Not malicious laughter, far from it. Just a giggling that she found impossible to suppress. Yes, Danielle Moonstar was an awkward girl. But, then again, so was Kitty. And almost every other teenager in the world. While they all came from different parts of the world and from different backgrounds, everyone had more in common than they probably thought and it was nice to see that, while it wasn't exactly the best trait to share, they were all the same in some way.<br/><br/>But, first off, damage control. It was the least she could do for the poor girl who had to physically shut herself up.<br/><br/>“We met briefly yesterday but it's nice to be able to do so more properly. Katherine Pryde.” Her shoulders came up. “Actually, just Kitty, I guess. That's what everyone seems to call me.” Eyes turned to the tall young man next to them. “And this is Victor, I believe.” A remnant of a chuckle came out as she realized how fast she was talking to make up for the silence. “Although I'm sure that<em>Room Five Boston Guy</em>might be a bit more catchy to some people.”<br/><br/>Pausing to brush some loose strands of hair back behind her ear, she frowned as she tried to remember something before her face brightened as she spoke to Victor. “I think I saw you on the track yesterday. I was the one going towards the pool.” She couldn't have stayed inside her room forever and had decided to spend the early evening swimming to clear her mind. It was surprising at first to see another around the gym area but, then again, exercise seemed to be something they were supposed to be getting used to anyways.<br/><br/>She would have said more but<strong>Arthur</strong>had returned to tap her on the shoulder, asking the three to come join the rest. Giving him a smile and a nod, Kitty motioned for Danielle and Victor to follow if they wanted, and began to slowly head towards the<strong>biggest circle of teens</strong>in the room, stopping by to grab an extra bread roll to nibble on. By the time she got there, Arthur had rearranged some of the chairs in a small circle around him. Shooting a confused look at<strong>Jean</strong>who was directly across from her, wondering what was about to happen, her attention turned towards the English boy grabbed his wrist and was suddenly engulfed some sort of glow. The appearance of the armor made Kitty almost drop her plate as she watched in awe, more than a little impressed. It was hard not to want to clap after the display, the first display she had seen actually, of powers from another.