[hr][hr][center][h1][color=FB5A7E]Leighton Brooks[/color][/h1][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/82/3a/c4/823ac4404fcc169990e31c382219c899.gif[/img][hr][color=FB5A7E][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Mutant Underground
[color=FB5A7E][b]Skills[/b][/color] Ice Manipulation[/center][hr][hr]

Leighton expected a clapback, but not to that extent. She could only eye the woman as she ranted (as that could be the only word to describe it). She felt cold coming more intensely than ever. She had never felt this cold and then she realized Sapphire was the one controlling it. Before Leighton could retort, she stormed off like a child. She would let her think she won, but Leighton was now feeling the chill and she hated it. She never felt this cold before. Was that how he felt?

As Veil approached and began to speak, Leighton held up a finger. [color=FB5A7E]"H-h-hold that thought..."[/color] Leighton summoned the power again, felt her veins grow colder. She imagined the cold now around her being absorbed and soon, she felt better. The cold dissipated and she was able to get back to normal fairly quickly. [color=FB5A7E]"Noted, but I made one comment and she decides to almost freeze me. If that's how your mentors treat potential trainees, rude or not, then I have no desire to learn from her. Act like a bitch, get called out for being a bitch. I would know, as I am sure everyone is aware and has already judged me for it."[/color]

She crossed her arms, as the big, hulking man came forward and offered her some kindness. She glanced up at him and nodded. [color=FB5A7E]'I would appreciate that."[/color] She would follow Colossus on his tour, leaving the others to deal with whatever they needed to. Perhaps they all needed to cool off. Literally and figuratively.