<div class="floatleft">(http://i814.photobucket.com/albums/zz66/BlueHankster/Beast/739627-beast.jpg)</div>Name: Hank McCoy/Beast<br/>Location: Beast Lab<br/>Wearing: Button up white shirt and slacks<br/>Tagging: Kitty, open<br/><hr/>Had the smell and warmth of almost anyone else suddenly appeared in his office Hank would have jumped out of his seat on guard but he had become so familiar with Kitty's that he simply smiled. Opening his eyes he locked onto her. Kitty was having a hard time with recent events and she had often come to him to let off steam as well as for a friendly shoulder. "Greetings Kitty, so nice to see you too." He couldn't help but roll out a chuckle. He took another deep breath and rolled his shoulders to loosen the muscles in them as well as his neck. "Why should today be any different than any other my Dear. Bad news first please."<br/>She was tense, if not from the news then all the other worries in her life. Of all the people in the school Kitty had more on her mind than Hank. It had been months since the two had really talked and seeing her again raised his spirits even though hers were so low. She had become a lovely woman over the last few years and Hank had to remind himself that even though they were as close as siblings that they were in fact not related. A problem that had surfaced with more than one team member in the past. Hank though not that much older was seen as the old man of the group and he enjoyed it. However it also meant that he was not seen as a man to most of them more of a mentor like Charles had been. He wondered if male teachers at all girls schools struggled as he did or had they found a zen like state to put themselves in to resist the thoughts. In any other school thoughts were ones own but here....here they could easily become gossip or worse.