Erika just stood there with her small bag of nessesary things.
This mansion was HUGE! how would she ever fit in there? With a nervous look on her fae she took a few steps.
Wait...I can still turn back now...What am I doing? My power is passive...As long as I keep it hidden....But...How? All those other kids have active powers and I'm just...You know...gah! I'm just going in!
With a little more determination on her face, Erika took some more steps.
''This isn't so hard-''

*bang!*

Erika tripped over her own feet and fell flat down on her face. This little accident ruined her long white skirt and simpel pink top to say the least.
Erika just waited there, on the ground, for a moment.
I hate my life...
Now irritated, Erika got up and walked towards the door of the institute. Her pink high heels(the only things she was able to afford) made hard takking noises on the road.
She rang the doorbel and waited.
After a while, a new flood of anger got into her and she bashed the door with her fist causing her to jump up in shock with her eyes closed.

Flash

In her vision, Erika saw multiple other mutants doing the same as she did. Some nervous, some determinated and some angry. Erika realized that somehow, these persons left a trace of their existence here. Causing her to channel her premonitions into real events.

''Your powers are more powerful than you can imagine...''

End

Erika got out of her vision with another shock, that was the first time she had heard a voice in her premonitions.
I wonder...I wonder if this place has any influence on your powers?

Seeing as Delilah had just had her baby, Wire was now in charge of welcoming the newcomers. He took the radio off his jeans which were sagging a little as he jogged down the stairs to the front door. "Yea, John, I'm on my way to the door right now," he answered back to Johnathon who had mentioned there was someone at the door.

Several kids ran passed and then Janie grabbed the doorknob as he was reaching himself. He quickly took her little hand and then picked her up. "Hey, hey, hey, Missy. You know better than that. Miss Tipper told you no answering the door."

"Yea, but you're here with me. I'm not alone!" Janie replied loudly, sticking her bottom lip out in a huff.

He smiled, shaking his head. "Don't even try that cute little girl stuff on me. That won't work!" he said, giving her a small headbutt and opening the door. There was a distraught looking young woman standing there, looking somewhat frazzled and dirty.

"How come you're all muddy?" Janie asked quite frankly as she played with her hair.

Dominic put the little girl down and smiled at the guest. "Don't mind her. Welcome, my name is Wire or Dominic if ya like. What's yours?"