Shadowtits again? With a snap of her fingers which resolved itself into a gesture with her index finger and thumb up like a gun she brought a small globe of darkness around Magnus' head. It blinded him only for the briefest of moments. All he had to do was move his head to be free of it but the result was as intended, he'd flinched, expecting some sort of follow up blow or an attempt at tripping him.

Once that was settled, Sarah opened the indicated drawer and pulled out a small matt made up of miniature bamboo sticks. For some reason the sticky rice didn't adhere to such matts. Silently, as she grabbed several other items, she rather hoped that it wasn't actual sushi. She far preferred California rolls.

"I was going to hit the Danger Room," she said afterwards and then hopped up onto the counter so that her legs dangled, "I haven't decided what I'm going to do yet. Maybe some Assassin's Creed for stealth training or maybe the Star Wars program for recreation."

Forge did an excellent job setting up the mainframe's tools but it was the students with some technical ability or artistic flair that kept creating new holographic assets. Moonstar, for instance, seemed remarkably good at crafting such pieces. At first the Professor hadn't really approved of the Danger's Room's usage but after seeing a demonstration of Mortal Kombat he begrudgingly admitted that the combative nature of the program helped hone the student's martial abilities. In particular since many of the programs encouraged participants not to use their powers it helped develop combative and survival skills.

"In the Assassin's Creed one I'm a pirate on the high seas. In the Star Wars one we're currently planning on how to infiltrate Jabba's Palace to help free Han Solo like Lando did when he pretended to be a guard."