<div class="floatleft">(http://www.blackfilm.com/read/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/Alexandra-Shipp-in-X-Men-Apocalypse.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/>As Ororo entered the kitchen her eyes fell on Bobbi Drake AKA (Crystal), she was a beautiful all American Girl. The weather witch smiled and nodded towards her as she poured herself a cup of black coffee. The handsome young man was  Alexander Damien Richards aka (Witterquick). He was charming and he knew how to charm most women, she could tell by the way he smiled at her and Crystal. Alexander said he was going to train, all Xavier wanted them to do was train, to what end? To be a mutant task force? Keeping the streets safe for the average mutant. They were all lucky, they could pass for humans, even she could with her natural white hair could pass for a regular new York trendy young woman. But some mutants had a feline appearance, ore reptilian ore even Aquatic and they could not be so lucky. they were the ones been shot and hung up across the country. She was a black woman, she knew all too well what the general American public was cable of.  It turned her stomach and made her sick to even think about it, it made her angry and she wanted to strike out. To summon all the forces of the elements at her finger tips and go after every hate group she could find. Not just for Mutant's but for people of colour, immigrant's, women and member's of the LGTBQ community. Ororo had a lot of battles she wanted to fight and she had the power and the skills to do it. But Charles Xavier had grander plans for her and the rest of his "X-men". She knew she had anger issues and she used meditation every day to breath through the anger that lied within.<br/><br/>She sipped at her coffee as not to burn her lips. Tilting her head to one side she was amused by the statement of Alexander that as apposed to training they could sneak away and do something "Fun." "Do you think Xaiver will allow that? He is the most skilled telepath on the planet. We could never hide our thoughts from him, not that I would ever dare to." She said with a shrug as she offered them a somewhat glassy stare. "What would be you're idea of fun by the way Alex? You know I played a dangerous game before winding up here at this wonderful school. I grew up on the streets, I was used to Drag Races, cage fights and long game heist's. I was not a safe woman to be around for the longest time." She told them with utter transparency. "But maybe the two of you could come up for something for us to do that would be safer and to the approval of our wealthy benefactor." She said in reference to the man who had brought them all together. This was the first place that had ever come close to feeling like a home for Ororo, and she wasn't willing to jeopardize that. She wanted to be better then she had been, she wanted to change this twisted world for the better. She felt a sense of calm when she met Xavier, yes she was aware he could be manipulating her mind with his power. But she choose to believe in the validity of his words and his convictions.  Ororo hoped her fellow X-men would feel the same way and wanted to use their gifts to benefit mankind and not make the world a worsen place for having them in it.