<div class="floatleft">(http://i4.ifrm.com/5941/107/upload/p22002677.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Idris Raleigh, AKA Astraflare<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Room;  0835 September 1st, 2013<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Any and All in the kitchen!<br/><br/>A man covered from head to toe in blue fur, a girl who looked like she was made of silver, and a blue-skinned man with a devil's tail. As much as Idris wanted to keep her gaze from lingering on them, keeping her curiosity in check was exceedingly difficult. Thankfully, the sight of a familiar face in Jubilee gave her someone to wave and smile at and a glance at the red-haired woman left her wondering what such a seemingly normal appearance concealed.<br/><br/>And then she noticed the glow of yet another fellow's arms and a faint smile of amusement touched her lips at his antics. It was funny how being around all sorts of strangeness left her feeling normal as could be. This was great. This could be home.<br/><br/>Despite all that, she felt an intense mixture of nervousness and awe when Storm spoke to her. She put her hand to her own chest to still her racing heart and thought,<em>"Oh god, starstruck..."</em>as she tried her hardest to not be distracted by the beauty of a mutant she secretly idolized in her youth and beyond. Would she have felt the same if it were Tony Stark, too?<br/><br/>But then those words finally hit her and she blinked in surprise and confusion. "The War Room?" She'd follow of course, but... why a war room? It made her think of movie scenes in which there were mission briefings and tactical discussions over battlefield maps.