<div class="floatleft">(https://scontent-lhr3-1.cdninstagram.com/vp/df16072aa1a7d8f4ae7efc6f8a13456c/5D797256/t51.2885-15/e35/62270370_191392978524411_7526442084736405048_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-lhr3-1.cdninstagram.com&amp;se=7&amp;ig_cache_key=MjA2NDk1MjU1NzU4MDMyOTA3Mw%3D%3D.2)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Illyana Nikolievna Rasputin<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 23rd 10:00 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Auditorium/Outside the Mansion<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open, Hank directly, Piotr Indirectly.<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Illyana remained quiet during the entire orientation, and even after As she just observed and studied the others. There were a lot of people, A lot of strange people.. Illyana did not always do so well around large groups of people though she had been managing working on this flaw of hers. Once the orientation had concluded Illyana looked around there were only two people here she knew, Hank and of course her brother Piotr. She sighed heavily and began to mill about in hopes of bumping into one of the two. She offered a polite nod to anyone she had passed trying to do nothing more than to remain polite, She would make sure not to bump into anyone despite her eyes busy scanning the large auditorium.<br/><br/>Illyana upon spotting Hank teleported from her current location reappearing a few feet away. "Excuse me, Hank wasn't it? Have you seen Piotr? Could you point me in his direction please??" She asked seeming very anxious. She was slightly more chipper and bubbly than when she had first arrived. She smiled politely hands behind her back canting her head to the side she would bat her eyelashes and pout. "Please Take me to Piotr!" She said continuing to pout.