As you walk through the intricate grounds of Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, you can't help but feel out of place. This is a new start for you, a chance to grow more comfortable in your own skin and harness your powers. With every step, your eyes dart around, trying to take in the surroundings, catching glimpses of students engaged in various activities.

Amidst this cacophony of peculiar talents, Rogue is sitting quietly on a bench near the fountain, immersed in her book as if it was her only connection to this world despite the fact that she belonged here as much as any other mutant. Sensing your eyes on her, she reluctantly lifts her head from reading and looks at you with an unamused expression.

Enjoying the view?

You shift uncomfortably, trying to come up with some excuse, but she continues.

Null, was it? Another addition to our happy family... I would shake your hand, but...

She lifts her gloved hand up and turns it side to side.

You know.

She returns to her book, but in a second her grey eyes find you again.

You do know, right? That I am Rogue and you are not supposed to touch me?