[center][color=0076a3][h1][b][i]GRACE POTTER[/i][/b][/h1][/color] [img]http://www.apnatimepass.com/ashley-greene-wallpaper-4.jpg[/img]
[color=fff200]LOCATION: The basement lounge[/color][/center]

Looking over her shoulder, Grace grinned at Bao and couldn’t help but laugh. Of course Professor Latour would pair the two air powers together. Maybe this would mean she could finally start getting a handle on her powers and not letting them get the best of her when she got angry. The teams were actually the way she had predicted they would be. As she sat lost in her own world of thoughts, a few other mutants stood and showed their powers.

Sophie was last. Grace knew about Sophie’s power and it didn’t frighten her as much as it had at first. She gripped her hands together in her lap as she watched Sophie enter the range and set the place ablaze. The flames were nothing short of spectacular as they danced around the range, engulfing everything in their path.

There was a flurry of motion in the corner that caught Grace’s attention. She cut her eyes to the side just as the gruesome sounds of bones being crushed and reformed filled the air. Where the guy that called himself Loki once stood was a frightened black panther. Grace flinched at the sight of his wild eyes and the way his ears flicked back in anxious fear. Taylor and Katherine approached cautiously, trying to calm the frightened beast, while the smaller girl, Dani, stared at him with a concentrated look, her brows furrowed.

A young woman with long brown hair rushed into the room, running late for the meeting. She stopped in front of the professor and stammered an apology as the rest of the students looked between her and the large cat cowering in the corner. Grace could almost feel his fear, and she couldn’t help but feel for him. 

Standing slowly and taking a small step toward the door, she couldn’t help but feel her palms start to sweat. She wished she was the type to try and help calm him down, but she couldn’t find the words. She had trouble talking to people on a normal basis, let alone when they were panthers that could jump and slice her throat in a second. The growing feeling of unease crept into her stomach as she watched the scene unfold. Maybe it was because she had never seen anything like it before, or maybe it was the mutant part of her that feared him so. Birds were always fearful of the agile cats that preyed on them. 

Grace watched as Katherine crouched down in front of the panther and spoke in an authoritative tone. Curiosity kept her from bolting out the door and slamming it behind her. She wanted to see how all of this panned out. With nervous eyes, she glanced around the room, searching for Professor Latour.