Up until recently maintained as a museum, the childhood home of the Braddock family has been pressed into service as additional housing and classroom space for the Institute. Additionally, the increased demands have led to the main ballroom being converted into a cafeteria for both the Institute and those University students on a meal plan. Student reactions have been mixed, and reports of paranormal activity are as of yet unsubstantiated.
Melissa settled into the cafeteria not far from a group of Institute students, eating her meal by herself, but close enough to overhear their conversations. She did her best not to be creepy, but something about it fascinated her.
"Bear it is then. No hearts broken yet. Mostly who's got the hots for who," Melissa said, keeping her voice down. "I get the sense that one of them's trying to cause trouble, but I can't tell which one. There's just an undercurrent to the emotions that's hard to put my finger on."
She focused for a minute and replayed the conversation in her head, "Trying to break up another couple to move in would be my guess, but that's purely a guess."
"And if she doesn't, she'll learn anyways," Melissa said with a nod. "I can't say that private tutors really prepared me for the social environment, but I had other things that helped me adapt."
"Well, the mixed results was, I showed the kids how to use the danger room, to delve lop their powers. One of the kids decided to develop their powers instead by destroying a car."
Bear shook her head.
"But I think it's working for most of them. A lot of the kids, they didn't know they were mutants even six months ago. They just need someone who's been through it to guide them. I bet dr. Bowen is right- you'd make a good mentor."
"Other than classes, my schedule's pretty open, so anytime you're free, I'd be happy to do some training. I need to get used to working with other people anyway."