<div class="floatleft">(http://static3.depositphotos.com/1003789/200/i/450/dep_2002665-Beautiful-young-women-holding-apple-in-t.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>       Katerina De Leon<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong>          Teletrix.  (Not chosen)<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  Resistance.<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   Los Angeles, Art Museum at the corner of Wilshire Blvd and Fairfax Ave.<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong>         Natasha, Mid-Knight, and Banshee.  Open.<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/><em>"Hey Kat?"  Her brother perked up on their first day on the road to New York, having been silent since leaving the house until about a few hours on their journey halfway across the country.  "Do you....think I'm a freak?"  He asked and Katerina looked to him in a bit of shock but understanding filled her mismatched eyes as she hugged him in the back of the trailer they had been able to hitch a ride in.<br/><br/>"No...you are still you Jake.  You just have a little something extra is all."  Katerina had replied, meaning her kind and soft words since she didn't see him any differently than before as they broke away, a ghost of a smile decorating her brother's face.  "Sure you can walk through walls but so what?  I read one of the X-Men can do that, some young girl called Kitty something or other.  You'll get along fine with her I bet.  Besides, you're a handsome guy, you'll be beating the ladies off with a stick before you know it."  Jake's smile grew wider as his hazel brown eyes lit up and he ran a hand through his short blonde hair in mild embarrassment.<br/><br/>"You always knew how to cheer me up sis.  It's just....what our mom said...."  He didn't have to say more since she felt the same way.  What their mother had said had been utterly devastating and not to mention horrifying at the same time.  He sighed and looked away, their hands barely touching but it was enough to keep him anchored and not passing through the floor of the trailer home and onto the street going 80 MPH in an uncontrolled fall.  She doubted and he agreed that they wanted to find out if he'd survive that anytime soon so she always kept at least their hands together if nothing else just to be on the safe side, especially traveling down the road like they were now.<br/><br/>"We'll get through this Jake.  Maybe...someday our mom and dad will come around but....for now just focus on the future, alright?  We'll get you to New York, hopefully enrolled in Xavier's school and I'll get a job or something down there for a while, get settled in and see what happens from there.  I promise, we will get through this."</em><br/><br/>"I failed you....Jake."  Katerina whispered to herself, feeling the guilt at losing him long before they ever made it to New York.  She felt like she had failed him, had failed to keep her promise to see him through his most difficult time in his life.  That was the whole of her problem and why she was so volatile to everyone, Marcus especially, although almost being raped hadn't helped matters, nor being beaten almost to death.  Still, she was about to let tears fall down her face until she heard someone call out and she jerked her head up, seeing two men approaching her position.  "Shit!"  She about scrambled back into the Museum but stopped cold when she was one person she recognized from her readings about the fabled and world famous X-Men.  "Holy shit....is that...Banshee?!"<br/><br/>Mid-Knight as she'd come to call him wasn't the only one that was having a fan based moment since Katerina wasn't immune to bouts of fangirl moments.  She blushed crimson and did her best to suppress her glee at meeting one of the famous X-Men in person.  She didn't even notice Marcus had left to points unknown as she hesitated, not so sure about the young man especially after he introduced himself as Jake.  Her eyes opened wide for a whole other reason as she took a step back, her heart constricting quite a bit before she managed to get a hold of herself.<br/><br/>"Katerina De Leon, from Elizabethtown, Kentucky."  She replied, sounding a little more calm than she actually felt.  "Why don't you put take it nice and easy come over here.  I don't want to ask twice."  She said as a piece of rubble the size of her fist started to hover before her, indicating exactly what she was capable of before putting it down with a visible wince as her head throbbed for a moment.  She hoped the two didn't notice that she was still learning how to control and maintain her telekinetic abilities but that would be all too obvious soon enough anyway most likely.