<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn04.cdn.justjared.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/redmayne-evans/eddie-redmayne-luke-evans-british-film-awards-2013-11.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Stephen Strange<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Doctor Strange (after graduation)<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>3rd floor, room 3<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Auditorium<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 2, early evening<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Slacks, light jacket, tie, collared shirt<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jess, Scott, Kitty, Megan<br/><br/>Stephen didn't know about Scott's power but assumed that he couldn't be the only one with the potential for collateral damage around the facility, whether Scott or anyone else on his floor had that potential. And as his power grew, it would only increase the damage he could cause if he lost control.<br/><br/>The question about curfew bothered him, as he hadn't really thought to ask it before. He may have still been a teenager but he was a legal adult now, not old enough to drink but old enough to be tried as an adult, and all that other stuff. People had been treating him like an adult anyway since he was 15. Not that he really had anything better to do, but if there was a curfew, that would have come across as condescending to him. There had to be many adults with powers like theirs; he might have felt a bit resentful if there was a place for full-grown adults to train as opposed to this. But SHIELD had many secrets and they probably wouldn't tell him even if there was such a separate establishment. He respected the rules but only when he understood their necessity, and the others, still growing, needed more sleep than he. Especially since he had come to dislike sleep and its unpredictable effects every night.