"And your instruction shall begin immediately. We can't be having a hurricane just because you're in a bad mood, can we?" Much to your surprise, she floats up off the ground and towards the Institute. "I shall see you on the roof in an hour."
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It's about an hour later. You've had to stop and ask for directions a number of times, but you've eventually located the attic classroom with the sky-light taking up most of the ceiling. It's open. Poking your head out, you find it opens onto a flat section of roof and that Storm is waiting for you, sitting cross legged on the tiles. You scramble up.
"Welcome to my classroom," she says. "To begin our first lesson, we will - "
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