Misty

Cassie entered the gym as normal, shoving her hair unceremoniously back into a ponytail. Sleep held much too many nightmares now, plagued with far too many images she didn’t want to revisit. So, she would train. It had become something of an obsession to the girl, and so routine that she didn’t even notice the other’s presence until she spoke, making her stop short in surprise before quickly recovering.

Misty chuckled lightly at her response. She counted to ten before replying. "No, it's fine. I've been here for about two hours." She turned herself to face the blonde, passing a slightly dreamy smile. "Meditating it a good way to relax the mind. I kind of needed it." Misty's lips drooped slightly and her eyes averted towards the CD player, still oozing out Asian flutes and the sounds of trickling water. "What are you here for then? Nightmares? Someone leave the heating on?"

Rachel came into the gym, with only hard practise on her mind. Ever since she got her Junior Training schedule, the mutant was hell bent on getting back into shape. Physically and mentally, if she wanted to keep herself planted in one place.  But the sudden mist in the gym caused her to raise her hackles, her eyes glowing as her psionic shields came up in place. But when she saw the girl, she blinked. Another mutant? Rachel tried to get into her mind, but decided against it. Clearing her throat, she smiled back the girl, her fiery attitude dissipating in a flash. "Oh hey there. Didn’t see..Uhh.." Giving her grin, Rachel smiled. "Rachel Summers. Student here. And you must be…the new girl." 

Before Misty's breakdown, she had planned to practise a few punches on defenceless sand bags. The blonde was in full kit: dark blue cotton shorts, rough cloth was wrapped around her knuckles, and was completed with a black vest top and her golden locks tied up with a scrunchie. Physically, Misty was in good shape; her mental state however, seemed come back to bite her more often then she'd have liked. Alarm bells immediately rang in her mind as the woman entered. She personified power and pain, but the girl was in no state to fight this new force. Fog immediately began to emit from her limbs in vain hope to cloud the other's vision, but the mist ebbed away as soon as she spoke. At SHIELD she had learnt that a good first impression is extremely important, as it's the first thing anyone judges you on. With this thought in mind, Misty ignored the numbness that had once dominated her mind and attempted her friendliest smile. "Rachel Summers?" Misty walked forwards to shake the redheads' hand. "You're  actually my roommate, if I'm not wrong. I'm also a student here. My name's Matilda Kidd, but...call me Misty."

Oh man that sounds hella convenient. I’m electokinetic, meaning I can pretty much control electricity and I have minor control of things that run on it. I have theories on what else I can do with it, but it requires some effort, which is why I’m here.

It's great when you're playing hide and seek, I can tell you that. Your ability sounds pretty awesome actually. I can also understand why you'd be here to train your powers; it's part of the reason why I'm here too. How did your parents react when you revealed yourself as a mutant? If you don't mind me asking. We should play a match. Slytherin's against Gryffindor's. All we need is a few brooms, a couple of charmed balls and a round golden piece of metal which can fly extremely fast.

They had no right to take what didn’t belong to them.

Hey it's fine. If you want to track down whoever took the sacred donuts, be my guest.