<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/Charles_Xavier_Wolverine_zps62f8189a.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Charles Xavier<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>The Professor<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Auditorium, stage, before moving to the floor.<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 2nd, Early morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Nathaniel, Jimmy, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Charles had been watching the student’s interaction.  There was the expected standoffishness and division into smaller groups that came with any gathering.  He was pleased, however, that many of the young adults were making an effort to get to know a few of their peers.  Teenagers were an inquisitive sort, in general, and given the opportunity to socialize most would.  It was the few who would rather remain separate that caused him most concern.  The young man they called Jimmy Hudson Jr. upon the top of that list.<br/><br/>The adolescent male was a mystery, even to Charles.  He’d done what he could and what he had thought best, but he wondered if what he’d done hadn’t been an injustice to Jimmy as well.  Of course, once S.H.I.E.L.D. had become involved things had grown complicated.  There was little Xavier could do now, but hope that Jimmy could adapt.<br/><br/>A gentle touch upon his shoulder brought him out of his analytical thoughts and to the present.  A friendly smile creased his lips when he turned to regard Nathaniel Cartwright.  For a moment, Xavier felt as if he was looking at a younger version of himself, though he had been completely bald by the time he had reached Nathaniel’s age.<br/><br/>Charles’ smile remained as he folded his hands in his lap.<strong>”The pleasure is mine, Nathaniel.  I appreciate the compliment, though I fear you may have heard some exaggeration as to my own gifts,”</strong>Charles’s voice was calm, and clear and Nathaniel would feel that Xavier was a man he could trust.<strong>”Have you met many of your fellow classmates?  I’ll tell you a secret, they are all just as nervous as you are,”</strong>he smiled reassuringly before he waited patiently for Nathaniel to tell him the true reason he came to talk to him.<br/><br/>As he waited, Charles searched for Jimmy’s mind and found it moments later.<em>Good evening, Jimmy.  I hope I am not alarming you.  I simply wanted to check in on you, and make sure you were doing alright.  You left the gathering.  I apologize that you found the smells to be overpowering.  We’ll try to rectify that during breakfast tomorrow.  Was there anything else bothering you?</em>Xavier spoke to Jimmy telepathically, as he allowed his powers to keep the young man calm and unalarmed, as if this was an everyday occurrence.  The last thing Charles wanted was to cause Jimmy pain, or cause Jimmy to inflict pain on others.<br/>