Laura knew she was a loner. It wasn't something that she wasn't unaware of, and she simply didn't care. Laura didn't like most of the mutants at the school anyways, they were too..annoying for her taste. You, however, she admired you from afar, though she'd never admit this outloud to anyone. You were everything she wasn'tand she wasn't sure if she wanted to be you, or be with you. And she defintely wasn't expecting you to burst into the classroom she was in, a big sign and an entourage coming towards her, the sign asking Laura to prom. Her brown eyes were wide as she looks at you, confused, before slowly nodding, accepting your promposal.