Jean looked away, green eyes veiled suddenly beneath her thick red hair. She didn't like remembering what she had done in New York City...losing control as she had and frying innocent people with flames that left no ashes. If it hadn't been for Lorna and Wanda that day...well she wasn't sure what could have happened. God, sometimes she really missed the green haired girl, but would there be a friendship left after that? After everything?
"I'm a telepath with telekinetic abilities that are extremely strong for someone my age...and highly developed," she said softly. "I lost control months ago and I ended up causing major damage as well as burning people and leaving no ashes because I tore them apart...on a molecular level..." Regan was in Miss. Frost's class, perhaps she would make the connection? Jean swallowed...so much for her new friend...