<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/XMenAvatarRogue04.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Code Name</strong>: Rogue<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Anna Marie<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Pool > The War Room, Sub-basement, Xavier Mansion<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 11:00 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Storm<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/13/21/3a/13213ab37f10f6a884e32418ba79ce2f.jpg)</div></div><br/><br/><hr/><br/>It didn't take Rogue long to change into her familiar green and yellow outfit and she quickly made her way down to the War Room, flying where she could to save time. (Plus, when you could fly, you usually took advantage of it.) Now with her body covered safely, her hands wearing their usual yellow gloves, she felt better. At least now she wouldn't brush against someone by accident, or be grabbed by accident. Though it was debatable if it was an accident, depending on who was doing the grabbing.<br/><br/>With her normal sashay of hips, she entered the room, her playful smiles now changed into a serious frown as she took in the scene. Storm didn't look too grave though, so she relaxed some, noticing she was the first one to arrive. Joining Storm's side, she waved a greeting as she took a seat. Wanting to ask what was going on, the woman refrained, waiting for the others to arrive so the woman didn't need to repeat herself.<br/><br/>"Nothin' too serious Ah hope?" she ventured, leaning back comfortably. Hopefully this would be quick and she could still savage the day, maybe see if the Cajun was interested in dinner or a movie. Mostly, it had to be somewhere public so he didn't get any ideas.