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[center][h1][color=87d0f2]Callie Johnson[/color][/h1]
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[i]Location: Washington DC, The Cherry Bomb, Basement
Skills: Empathy[/i][/center]
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Callie turned her attention to those that were in the room and nodded slightly towards where Leighton's voice was. [color=87d0f2]"Alright then, you two."[/color] Callie said, and then noticed two glowing ponchos appearing on the ground. Why ponchos instead of flashlights she really didn't have a clue at all. [color=87d0f2]"Ponchos really, why not flashlights? They are so much uglier than the X-Men's suits."[/color] Callie said sarcastically, she was glad that she didn't actually end up joining the X-Men when she was younger. They didn't even allow her anyway if she did Callie didn't really work well with a team except for the Underground since she felt more comfortable with them all.

Callie then looked at the glowing yellow eyes, closing her eyes for a moment to try and get a feel what he was feeling right now, her body seized up. Feeling the emotions of addiction going through her, and wanting to attack everyone in the room, it felt really good to her as she laughed slightly. Callie tried to send the same emotions to both Veil and Max as well, she stared where Leighton was now with the colored poncho she was wearing.