Jean sank into the seat beside Lorna, green eyes studying the girl as she stared out the window. Jean was not supposed to be here, but she had to prove herself a hero...especially after all the mess in New York. She went without the consent of her Professor, but he probably knew she was there anyway...his telepathy was just as powerful as her own. So she had packed a light bag, slipped on her converse and boarded the plane farther behind her friend.
She searched through the thoughts of the green hared girl, shifting through the numerous files to find out why she was here. Lorna had been so sad recently, but to decide to go to Baton Rouge...it was strange. Perhaps Lorna was finally accepting her destiny or maybe...she figured she had nothing to lose anymore, like the rest of them. Deep down they all had a feeling that their gifts had to be used to help people...why else woudld they have them?
Lorna wasn't expecting her to be here...so she was unsure as to what the college students reaction would be. "Pretty view isn't it?"