<div class="floatleft">(http://i4.ifrm.com/5941/107/upload/p22002677.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Idris Raleigh, AKA Astraflare<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The War Room, Sub basement<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Storm, Gambit, Vektor, Autumn<br/><br/>The elevator ride felt like it took years to her. Maybe it was because she felt nervous about going to this 'war room' Ororo mentioned. Or perhaps it was because it was hard to keep her gaze away from the other mutants. Storm and Autumn with their beauty. Vektor with his glowing arms. She glanced at each of them at least once and offered up a sheepish smile if they noticed.<br/><br/>Hearing about the med bay left her feeling a little relieved because some of the other areas sounded pretty dangerous by context alone. All of that slipped her mind once they arrived on the floor and bumped into Gambit. His looks and accent were charming, to say the least and she found herself smiling brighter than she intended to as she responded to his introduction by waving and saying, "Or you can just call me Idris." Her hands were wildly animated as she started another self-conscious rambling spree. "Sometimes I don't feel like I'm powerful enough to be called 'Astraflare' even if it's a cool ass... Er. I mean, 'cool name' that I picked out myself. Maybe some day though. With lots and lots of practice."<br/><br/>She tilted her head when Gambit spoke to Storm once more. "Wait. Danger?" She glanced at the others. "They might be a strong duo but I don't know about myself."