Logan rushed to Jean's aid, picking up the limp form and following the Professor down to the med bay. The sooner Jean had control the better, he'd seen the effects that the Pheonix had on her first hand and it was something that he didn't want to have to endure again.
**Upstairs**
Sparkie groaned as the 'hurricane' subsided. Trying to stand but only able to slump against the wall she rose a shaky hand to her head, blood...what the hell was happening?
Tattoo darted out of the dining room once the chaos had subsided, he put a hand on Ana's shoulder, "Perhaps it would be best if you left for some time, try and gain a foothold over your powers and learn to control yourself. You're more of a danger to yourself and everyone within the Mansion here." His voice was calm and thick with his British accent, but he'd felt like this once before...back in Japan. He could still hear the screams.
"Many of us know what it's like Ana." Apex said, continuing to repair the building with his powers, though the sheer amounts of individual manipulation was starting to tire him ever so slightly, he was still mostly up to full strength, and let no one see this. He floated around her, stopping in front of her, he touched down on the ground. "I would wish you to stay, and were you to choose to leave, then I would accompany you so that you would not be alone. You have a great gift, but you need only learn to control it. I can help you there. We all can, but..." He trailed off. "I'm a psychic. I can show you things most cannot. I've been in your position before. Before and after my genetics were manipulated."
Tattoo listened to Apex, becoming more and more interested in what the young mutant had in mind for Ana as well as perhaps unlocking the secrets in his own mind as to how he came to having such powers. No doubt Apex could already sense his willingness to find out about his past that had elluded him for so many years.
Wildcat, continued to stalk the corridoors, she steered clear of the newcomer after what she had done, it wasn't worth the time.
The mansion was extensive, she had only been there a short time before they locked her up for attacking another student, her adrenaline rush was beginning to fade and she grew tired as her energy went with it... Jacenta didn't want to go back in that hole again, but she couldn't run away, not with the terrain outside... She broke into one of the vacant rooms in the yet-to-be filled section of the building, hiding underneath the bed she curled up like a cat as it was quite cold in this uninhabited section, it didn't take long for her to drift off to sleep...