Aurora looked over at the man in the wheelchair when he came out, he could only be Charles Xavier, she had done her research about the school. He was the Headmaster, as well as one of the greatest telepaths to have walked this Earth.
"Please don't try and enter my head. I found that it tends to hurt the other occupant. I mean you no harm, and even if I did, we are in a school of mutants and X-men, I am hopelessly outnumbered." Aurora said, flashing a genuine smile. While she was wild, flirtatious, and a bit of a drama queen, she also was created from Jeanne's mind, and when need be, she could call upon the more dignified traits they shared. 
"My name is Aurora and I'm looking for an old friend of mine, I was told he might be here. His name is Logan, although he might have adapted a different alias by now. You can't miss him, he tends to threaten people that annoy him with shiny metal claws that come out of his knuckles." She said, the smile still on her face. 
"I would very much like to speak with him if he is here. I can leave campus if you'd like, I understand the need for secrecy. This is a very impressive school you have here Professor Xavier." She nodded, allowing herself to look around once more before she returned her gaze to Xavier.