Meg flew in on her own, her blue hair down for once, left loose. Her
dress surprisingly comfortable, for both being rented and formal. In fact, she could not remember the last time she had dressed anywhere nearly as fine.
She tolerated the search, though she did warn them about her powers possibly shorting out an electronic scans. Thankfully, her flight over had used up a decent amount of power, which reduced her odds of an embarrassing shocks or overloads considerably.
She waved to the people she knew as she approached her fellow students and heroes of the evening.