<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/28/Moonstar.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Danielle  Moonstar<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Dani, Mirage<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>1st Floor, Room 1<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Auditorium<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 2nd, Early evening<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Summer wear (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=118965528)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open (The Big Clump of assembled students Victor)<br/><hr/><br/>She felt the slow tremor run through her body, the edges of her vision darkening and blurring just a little and she recognized the signs well enough  to head off complete disaster in the wake of Victor's comments about the resident psych program.  Like hell she would give him the satisfaction of proving him right here in front of everyone.  Her own nails bit into her palms drawing up light crescents of blood, that quick and sharp pain helping her hold on to the last shreds of control.  The faculty members moving in the back ground and even the reactions of the other students registered on some level, but her attention was focused largely upon Victor her body coiling as the fight or flight reflex kicked into high gear.<br/><br/>"Regardless of what other abilities you might have I know what your main super power is Creed.  You're the world's biggest jerk!" She didn't yell, in fact the words were delivered softly but with an undeniable edge to them.  Her normally fluid movements were jerky as she stood her hands jamming in the back pockets of her cut off shorts while she took a deep steadying breath.  It looked like she was going to say something again, her mouth opened to speak. An apology? It should be, not just to Victor but to everyone else, especially Kitty who's wide eyed distress was rather obvious.  But nothing came out, because underneath it all Dani wasn't really sorry.  Being lied to was perhaps one of her biggest and most easily pushed buttons.  The world was full of lies, many of them well intentioned, white lies, lies of omission and people were able to rationalize them every day, it was okay if you were lying to protect yourself or others.  The world was shaped in shades of grey so why shouldn't the truth be as well? ... but for Danielle it was rather simple. The truth was always better, pure, unvarnished, and yes sometimes painful, but at least then you knew where you stood with others, and on a deeper more philosophical level where you stood with yourself.<br/><br/>With no apology forthcoming her mouth snapped shut again she turned quickly and left the main building.  Maybe a quick walk around the... what was it exactly? Campus? Compound? For some reason that second word fit a bit more in her head than the first, but maybe it would help.  A little fresh air and some time to herself would help recenter herself and hopefully keep her from offending yet another of the students and getting into a full on fight before the night was done.