[center] [color=0076a3][h1]GRACE POTTER[/h1][/color]
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Location: Institute Grounds and basement
Interastion: [@AcerRo] [@Ace of flames01] [/center] 
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Grace's eyes grew wide as Raylan staggered into the room, covered in blood and gore. What the hell had happened after they sped away in the car Raylan had shoved them in. She turned her eyes back to Professor Latour and cocked her head to the side and furrowed her brow as he spoke. Equalists? What weren't they telling them. Biting her lip, she crushed the paper ball around in her pocket and tried to make sense of everything. 

Latour then pointed out the two new students that Grace had spotted when she arrived. The first one introduced himself as Taylor. He seemed pretty normal. What did he say his power was again? Jumping? Then there was Loki. Grace looked closely at Loki as he stood away from the others. She noticed that his eyes had an animalistic look to them. His nails also took on a different appearance. As a whole he seemed normal, but this was just a little weird. 

[color=0076a3]"What does this mean for us, Professor?"[/color] Grace piped up and squared her shoulders as people looked around, shocked. [color=0076a3]"You say that you took care of it, but are there more? How did they even know where we were?"[/color] Grace looked over at Christie and Raylan, thankful that they had all gotten out without a scratch and that Raylan had been willing to stay. Of course Grace knew that he had enjoyed the fighting because he hadn't gotten to let loose on her.

Her eyes met Raylan's. [color=0076a3]"Thanks for being a hero. I'm sure you had a blast out there, but you really do look like shit."[/color] Her comment wasn't meant to sound rude, but it was blunt. She didn't intend it in a bad way. [color=0076a3]"You should probably clean yourself up before Loki over here as an aneurysm. I think he thinks you smell bad,"[/color] She said with a small smile and shoved her hands back into her pockets.