Who: Phoenix; OTA (Logan?) When: Backdated to Friday Night Where: Confiscating the rec room for a glass of wine and music. What: Just sitting around, trying to relax Rating: PG-13
Jean wasn't one to drink...ever. She preferred to avoid the stuff altogether. Mosty this was because there were students everywhere here and she didn't want to set a bad example. They already had enough professors doing that( a certain man always wearing leather jackets came to mind) and Jean didn't want to be one of them. However, the rec room was open at the moment and free of kiddies so she decided to take advantage of it and relax...if she could. Sinking down onto the couch, she poured herself a glass and sipped at the edge. It was strangely quiet for a Friday, but she wasn't complaining...it was a nice change. She stood, bending down over the stereo and switching on some music for herself, smiling as she managed not to break it this time. For as smart as she was, she still could lose it when it came to machines...not often, but sometimes.
She sat down again. leaning against the pillows and closing her eyes. There was paperwork and tests to be run when she returned to reality...but she was hoping for the moment that it could wait...just for a moment. The redhead had been keeping track of all the mutant powers present at the mansion and it was a daunting task for sure. The evolution and the training of the students had to be tracked. Everyone seemed to be making progress, which was good in her eyes. She, on the other hand, was still wary of her own abilities as the Phoenx. They were vast and uncontrollable at times...sometimes they felt like they could control her! All the more reason to keep them at bay and use them only when necessary.