The paperwork had ben all filled out, the new student's status as "dependent" worked out. All that remained was for the new girl to arrive.
She arrived in an X-Corp-driven sedan, her harried driver perhaps a little releived to drop her off at her new home. The vehicle came to a grateful stop and the passenger door popped open at the same moment the boot (trunk) did. While the driver got out and went around to get the new girl's luggage, the new student climbed out of the car and stared at the University.
She was on the small side, lithe and cautiously approaching a stage called "nubile". Her body was made of sleek arcs, not entirely matured but excellently toned and athletic. Her oversized hands and feet were disporportionate with her build, and both sported nails that doubled as claws--making shoes next to impossible. Her body was covered with dark fur resembling that of a particularly dark tortiseshell housecat. She had a tail that swished with barely contained excitement and huge eyes that were trying to see everything at once. Atop her head, peeking out of a long, thick mane of near-black hair were a pair of large, sharp cat ears that twitched at sharp noises. Her nose and mouth were part of a small muzzle that sported long whiskers to either side. When she turned her head and her hair caught the wind, a small bar code on the back of her neck was visible where her fur was the thinnest.
Misty had arrived in London.
The driver pulled two moderate-sized cases and one duffle bag from the back of the car and set them down. He sighed and looked around for someone, anyone, he could hand his excited, hyperactive charge off to.