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Rogue sat in her dorm room looking up at the ceiling thinking to herself. Her favorite places were where she could be alone here with the X-Men around. She really did like to be around them she just needed alone time so she didn't feel like she might somehow hurt someone. Rogue was always careful with her powers, but sometimes that just wasn't enough. Rogue sitting on her bed leaned down making herself lay down on the bed. She heard voices outside her room and decided finally to get up and look around being bored. Rogue stood up and walked past her bed and her plain dresser and desk. She opened the door making sure her gloves were on and the rest of her outfit fit the rest of her body. She turned the knob and walked down the hall a few teens running around using their powers to mess around. Rogue smiled at them and made her way to where she was headed. She made it to the garden which was not crowded and quite empty at the moment. That made things alot easier and Rogue sat enjoying the air and looking at all the flowers.

There was some muffled noise on the other end of the speaker before the voice returned. "All right, she'll meet you at the doors," the voice said, before cutting off the connection. The gates slid open to allow entry, and a figure with white hair could be seen already waiting.

Ororo eyed the young woman suspiciously before nodding. "All right, I suppose that would be best. Follow me," she agreed, opening the door and leading the young woman down the halls to her office. There were no students in sight, as they were in classes, and it was eerily quiet.
Sitting down at the desk, the woman eyed the stranger. "I am well aware of the MRD and its actions. My question is why do you want to speak to me?" sh asked.

"I consider it good manners to introduce oneself before demanding answers out of me," Ororo informed her stiffly, wondering if they had been tricked by someone. "And of course I disapprove of their actions. The X-Men are not an attack force, however, and will not start a war with humankind. If you are not going to introduce yourself, I will force you to leave," she added with a frown.

(Oh, please quote in case other people jump in the thread, to avoid confusion. Fancy posting isn't necessary, by the way, but you can if you want.)

Ororo eyed the young woman for a long moment, bright blue eyes seeming to pierce through her. "If there was an organized resistance against the MRD, I would know about it," she finally said, leaning a bit forward. "Although I do believe you are behind a few of the attacks against their agents, from the look of you. Now, I will assume you are the daughter of Graydon Creed. Should I throw you out right now, or have our resident psychic find the real reason you are here first?" she asked calmly, a hard look in her eye.

The woman didn't look as though she could be trusted. For one thing, she was absolutely covered in dirt from travel and fighting. She was also Graydon Creed's daughter, and whether or not she was a mutant made no difference if she was a spy.

(It's ok, I just thought of it myself.)

"Your father is not the only enemy we have, and the MRD is not run by him, whatever your impressions are." Ororo raised an eyebrow at the girl's naivete - thinking she could fight Emma Frost was foolish, if not deadly in the end. "And if you think you can challenge me or any of the X-Men because your manners are no better than those of the MRD, you are sadly mistaken," she continued calmly, rising to her feet and staring the girl down.
"The X-Men is a standing force. None of us will join you. This is a quest for revenge, no matter how prettily you dress it up for justice," Ororo informed her. "I am well aware of what the MRD is doing and can do nothing. I already said, I will not start a war. I am doing my best to adhere to the Professor's ideals and you are not going to ruin them," she continued.

In the gardens Rogue sat without anyone really being around for the time being. There were a few stay mutants that walked by now and then, but the scene was so quiet and peaceful that Rogue stayed where she was sitting. Being alone gave her time to think things over and to relax keeping problems away for the small time she was in the gardens. Rogue was wearing something covering all of her body but her face, it was more safe that way for people around her. She took her gloved hand and took a playing card from her pocket. She looked at the card that seemed to not have a deck with it. It was worn and looked abit old too. She placed it after a few moments back into her pocket and leaned back laying on the bench she was sitting on and looked up as she thought.