Tatiana went to her locker. She suited up in her jumpsuit. Tatiana admired herself in the mirror she tried several appearance changes, she marveled at how it worked with her power. It stretched when she made herself bigger it allowed her to form 'clothes' over top of it. She wasn't used to having this much real clothes on her it felt unnatural but she could get used to it. She put on her weapons and hid them under her 'street clothes'. Tatiana went back to the others and took a seat. Watching the others she began to make guesses about their future. The newest girl she didn't bother with didn't know enough. Most of them she figured martyred themselves or were on their way. Heidi the girl genius clearly was the next Stark maybe less of an ass. Rose Mary she had a hard time seeing a future for, she could see her fighting for a long time with the hope of martyrdom but her power preventing, falling from grace and becoming evil, or just living in the looney bin. Right now she only cared about one thing training, becoming stronger, saving as many of her kind as possible from the scourge Blade, and murdering Blade draining him dry. She wondered if he tasted bad because of that stupid serum of his.

Rose Mary stood in the corner off to the side. She was in deep in thought. She had a question, for Laura the girl she met earlier with Logan in the garage. She was wondering if she should ask. She decided to give it a go so she walked up to Laura. "Miss Laura did you Logan date? I asked him about you, he didn't seem to know you or good at hiding it, not really sure. I know he has memory problems not sure if it some kind of weird mutant dimentia thing or what. The look you gave him back in the garage seemed like you know him personally." She did her best to parse her words as carefully as she could. "Or maybe he hasn't met you yet. Do you ever find it hard to keep track of your relationship statuses in different time periods? Does time travel take a physical toll on you?" She had no interest in her future. Sure these time travelers could change small things but she believed that ultimately it was impossible to change it in large ways, like in HG Wells' book about the guy who invented time machine and tried to save his wife over and over again only to watch her die in countless different ways.