Embaressed, the teen look down and studied her sneakers. Everyone had thought she was with her parents...and she had been for awhile. But a week ago she had been in New York, running away. Storm didn't know she was gone from their care. They probably figured she had come back here...
" I was with my parents, but then I left them a week ago and went to New York." She flushed brightly at the admission, how foolish could she be? She wanted to reach into Ororo's mind and pluck the information from that day...she couldn't stop the worry that ate away at her. " I never came back here though Storm...this is the first time I have been back since I left the first time." Her mind reached out and attempted to shift through the weather witch's memories like files through a cabinet. "Maybe it was astral projection...I have been known to do that. I don't always have control..."