<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>Mantis, Arthur, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Jean smiled at Mantis when the girl agreed to help her; at least, Jean thought Mantis had agreed.  Between the quotes of Napoleon and Twain, Jean wasn’t certain if the girl had agreed or lost her train of thought in her attempt to describe the Way.  Jean really didn’t want her mind to be limitless.  It was scary enough what she could do.  The last thing she needed was to be a telepathic Jackie Chan; though, that would be pretty cool.<br/><br/><strong>”Uhh, thanks,”</strong>she responded.<br/><br/>Her appreciation was sincere, but the girl’s ramblings made Jean wonder if she wouldn’t be better off meditating on her own.  Jean wasn’t certain what the meaning of the Twain story was.  Was Mantis suggesting, like Stephen, that there were alternate dimensions?  Was it that a person didn’t know their potential until they used it?  Or was it that anything was possible even if no one had done it yet?<br/><br/>Jean tucked her red hair behind her ear and smiled politely to Mantis.  The girl had a strange way about her, and seemed to go out of her way to show her intelligence.  Perhaps that was the common thing to do in the monastery Mantis was raised?<br/><br/>Green eyes moved to Arthur when he specifically asked her if something was bothering her.  Was he talking about her reaction to Mantis?  No, he had noted her quick departure earlier.<br/><br/><strong>”Yeah.  I just wanted to check on Cassie.  Make sure she was alright.”</strong>She inhaled deeply,<strong>”I also don’t really want to tell you guys what I can do,”</strong>she said honestly and pursed her lips apologetically.<br/><br/>Her green eyes focused on the empty plates that sat upon the table and, as she stretched her fingers, her hand slightly raised, the plates began to float in the air.  She remembered Arthur’s display earlier, and how she felt he was showing off, and quickly allowed the plates to soft set upon the table.<strong>”I’m a telekinetic,”</strong>she said and was willing to leave it at that, until the Professor’s voice sounded harshly in her head.  He only said her name.<strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">”and a telepath,”</span></strong>she said just above a whisper before she opened her mind to hear their reactions.<br/>