<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTiHuOE_fQDvRTCwnutKd7HyzpgEJzt7hFY7Mjv6QU8zzru_BosFw)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Emily Turner (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=200335.msg9982596#msg9982596)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Glow<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>3rd floor, room 4<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Quad to Dorm Building<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 2nd, 20:00<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>S.H.I.E.L.D. assigned suit<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Prof X, Janie-Lynn, Douglas<br/><hr/><br/><br/>So, that was an interesting flight.<br/><br/>Em stepped out of the jet and had never in her life been as happy to set foot on solid ground. It might have something to do with the fact that she had never actually<em>been</em>on a plane before but that was irrelevant. The crash had been terrifying, and the outburst of her powers a highly embarrassing result. While some might cry out or panic or momentarily vanish like Janie-Lynn had, Em caught fire.<br/><br/>Awesome.<br/><br/>And it had been so much fun up until that moment too! She'd been flirting with that cute as a puppy Douglas boy, and she'd enjoyed talking to little miss country twang Janie-Lynn. But as if a reminder that she should be careful not to have too much fun, it all went to hell. Nontheless, she'd regained some of her usual spark soon after everything calmed down, and both her soon to be school mates were a great help in their own ways. It still felt stupid and embarrassing to have<em>outed</em>herself like that, even if logically she should feel less embarrassed or worried since everyone around her was also ...<em>special</em>.<br/><br/>"Thank you," Em replied to the professor as he welcomed them all and shared some practical information, and she grinned back at Janie-Lynn when they found out about being on the same floor. She didn't mind having a partner or two in the whole showing-up-late-to-the-party. "I think I'll just go check out my room, if that's alright," she concluded since the thought of food made her stomach protest more than rumble with hunger. Maybe she'd go on a food hunt later, if something was still available to her then. If not, she had a bar of candy in her bag somewhere and that would do her just fine. Or not. But frankly, she wasn't feeling all to confident and didn't want to embarrass herself further in front of those new friends, or potential friends anyways.<br/><br/>