She bit her bottom lip as she looked around. She had asked someone where she could find Miss. Ororo, and was pointed in the correct direction. The female teenager walked down the hall. Her heels making a 'thunk'... 'thunk'... sound. And to the redhead, it sounded louder than normal.
Taking a deep breath in through her nose and slowly letting it out through her mouth, she paused outside of a door. She closed her eyes for a moment and said a small prayer. Grabbing the cross that hung around her neck with her left hand, Joan reached out with her right hand and knocked on the door. After doing so, the young woman took a small step back and waited.