(Unless I beat you to it?)<br/><br/>Monday, 1:15p<br/>"Where do you think you're going, Beta?" Abu asked slamming the door shut as Kamala in full Ms. Marvel wear opened it.<br/><br/>"My date. In 45 minutes."<br/><br/>"Wrong. Ms. Marvel is grounded remember? Or do we need to go over the fiasco at city hall again?" Abu said unmoving. "And don't think of shrinking to sneak by."<br/><br/>Kamala folded her arms, glaring. "I promised him, papa."<br/><br/>"Change your clothes and go as Kamala.<i>Ms. Marvel</i>is the one grounded." Abu pointed to the stairs. "Kamala can explain things. And no heroics.<i>Ms. Marvel</i>is..."<br/><br/>"Grounded. Got it." Kamala sighed defeated, going back upstairs to change. She came back down in a summery floral dress, but still had on her athletic shoes.<br/><br/>Abu sighed. "Better. Go. If the fan wishes to see her, fine... Bring him back. She's not to be seen out of the house."<br/><br/>It would be five minutes after two before Kamala, as Kamala, started a search for one Joseph O'Shea, as she entered the park.