[center][color=0076a3][h1][b][i]GRACE POTTER[/i][/b][/h1][/color] [img]http://hd.wallpaperswide.com/thumbs/ashley_greene-t2.jpg[/img] [color=0076a3]Location:[/color] Room overlooking the range and in the range [color=0076a3]Interaction:[/color] Everyone [/center] [hr] Grace noticed a lull in the introductions and looked around hoping that someone else would go. She hated being in the spotlight. She glanced over at James, who was munching on his breakfast. [color=0076a3]"At least you solved that issue,"[/color] She whispered with a small smile. She stood up and tucked her hair into a loose ponytail. Everyone turned to stare at her and she blushed furiously. [color=0076a3]"Hi everyone. My name's Grace. My code name is Typhoon."[/color] She heard some people chuckling under their breath. [i]Yeah, Yeah. Someone so quiet and shy couldn't possibly live up to that name,[/i] She thought to herself and bit her lip. [color=0076a3]'I'm just going to step through here. Please watch from the windows,"[/color] she suggested. She closed the doors to the range firmly behind her and walked to a spot where everyone could see her clearly. Grace was wearing jeans, converse, and a shirt specially made for her at the institute to fit her wings. She shrugged out of her jacket and blushed furiously. [color=0076a3]"You can do this. It's okay. You can do this,"[/color] She repeated quietly. She squared her shoulders and took a deep, steeling breath. [color=0076a3]"Show time."[/color] Her wings unfolded around her. They were light gray, almost the color of smoke. Their span was 7ft from tip to tip. The feathers were soft as silk. She beat them once, twice, and then she was in the air. She rose only a few feet and hovered there. Her eyes turned a slightly different, brighter blue and the air around her started swirling. Wind appeared from no where and everything in the range was being thrown about. Grace pushed her wings together in front of her and a stream of air shot straight out in front of her and bounced off the opposite wall. Inside the range was complete chaos with the wind whipping around uncontrollably. She stopped and lowered herself back to the ground. She looked up at all the faces in the window and sighed. [color=0076a3]"There you have it folks,"[/color] she stated, [color=0076a3]"Typhoon."[/color] She tucked her wings securely back under her shoulder blades and pulled on her jacket. With a slight smile she reentered the room and took her seat. she looked down at her lap and picked at a loose string on the zipper, waiting for someone else to take the spotlight off of her because people were still staring.