The NeXt Step in Evolution
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Early/Mid Morning; Danger Room; Attn: Dani

The nice thing about doing a morning run in the Danger Room was that the chances of anyone else using the room were slim to none, even those in a horrible temper.

But Ororo had promised herself she wasn't going to think about that situation this morning. She needed to get a sense of Dani's abilities before she even attempted to start training. That's why she was here this morning rather than brooding into her third cup of coffee. Ok, maybe not brooding. By cup three she was usually regaining her higher brain functions enough to avoid brooding.

The point remained.

Ororo keyed in the programming into the Danger Room while she waited for Dani. The girl said she was powerful, and Ororo didn't doubt that, but first time in the Danger Room, it was best to keep it simple, or relatively anyway.

She finished and stepped onto the platform to wait for Dani. This would be an interesting morning.

Mikhail Sorokin [userpic]
Institute Hallways, Friday night; Open

Mikhail had become somewhat of a nocturnal creature the past few years. He figured it was something to do with there being fewer people out and about and as a result, it was the best time for him to do all the thinking he didn't want to do during the day. And most of the emo.

He was characteristically quiet as he walked down the hall, making his way from the rec room back to his room. He'd spent most of the day either doing typical teenager things -- though there'd also been an hour-long stretch where Kitty had unleashed him on her motorcycle just to keep him busy and out of her hair. And then he'd done some work with his powers in the Danger Room.

He preferred working in a natural, actual environment, but his power didn't always allow for that. He had to take what he could get, sadly. so while he wasn't terribly thoughtful as he made his way down the hallway, he was restless.

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