<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h215/wontsubmit/waterson1.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Qiang Nuo<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Danger Room! Sept 1st 2013<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone in attendance<br/><br/>Whatever energy had been lost during the run before seemed to be returning as the youthful mutant raced from the locker rooms and into the Danger Room.  The control room immediately became abuzz with her vital signs.  Blood pressure and heart rate were elevated to a horrifying level, while the electrical impulses of her heart amazingly registered arrhythmias no girl her age and physical fitness should possess.  Including among the alterations was evidence of a heart attack as the inverted wave made itself painfully obvious.  Yet she seemed more than alright despite the findings as she raced forward with a laugh on her lips and a flip to contribute before coming to stand beside the two boys.<br/><br/>“Miss me!?”<br/><br/>Nuo tilted her head from side to side with her lips spread wide to show her white teeth.  The smile had once been the eye catcher for many a tournament and circus performance.  Black hair the color of ink was caught up behind her head in a tightly fitted braid, made for both function and form.  High cheek bones held a healthy glow of blush and youth on their surface.  Almond eyes were bright with attention and energy, as if she were a bundle of activity being constrained.  The outfit she wore with its yellows and blues was indeed form fitting.  Powerful thighs flexed as she bounced around, each fidget sending a flex through her abdomen which was still visible as the zipper was down along the front.  Her sports bra reigned the curve of her breasts in, tightly conforming to each mound to avoid the pains of movement.<br/><br/>“You guys look awesome!  Seriously we are the best looking team ever in the Danger Room.”<br/>