<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRKKgzR9sA-bdqH6SEj4JemGp8fZ_LCAouvV2NWi1AcPOMOV7Hf)</div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Koriand'r (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=294841.msg14485192#msg14485192)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong> Unknown<br/><strong>Location:</strong> White room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone <br/><strong>Note:</strong> A little confused but now time to inspect everyone! </span><br/><hr/><br/><em> “Princess Koriand’r of Tamaran; you may not understand your role right now, but I assure you that if you stay with this school and learn, then you will understand how much your existence here matters.”</em><br/><br/>Koriand'r listened as her brows furrowed together as Dr. Fate spoke and then mentioning how Krypton didn't survive any reality and how they were all free to leave at any time as well. However, the little reunion for the Kryptonian's was bittersweet as she wanted to go over to them and give them a big, ol' hug, but doing so may have some adverse affects possibly like before. Either way, she walked over the blonde named Kara and patted her shoulder.<br/><br/>"Well I will stay since going home it totally out of the question and I'm sure you and I will make great friends as well with everyone here. Home is where you are loved according to my family and no matter where you are, love will fill you and bring you peace... by the way... Where are we again? "<br/><br/>It was then when one of the men, the one with reddish brown hair, began to speak about threads, lose ends and attachments, butterflies? Either way she felt like things were going over her head as she finished patting Kara's shoulder and now looked at Vic. "So this place, planet is called New York Hong Kong? That's a funny name and what does butterflies have to do with anything? Also when I looked behind my curtain there was sunlight outside and I did not see any threads so not sure what you were experiencing."<br/><br/>Feeling a little energetic, Koriand'r begins to float around the room as she leans down to look at everyone, to get a better look at them. Her hands running through some of their hairs and touching their skin as she pokes the brooding one's cheek (Bruce) and giggles. "You kind are all so wonderfully different and similar! I love it and Dr. Fate, what do you look like under that helm that you wear? I mean, you see all of us and what or who we are supposed to be so... maybe a common courtesy kind of thing?"<br/><br/>