<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/HaleyRamm.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Jean Grey/ Marvel Girl<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Mutant<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avenger's Tower Lobby<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Storm<br/><hr/>Jean didn't need her telepathy to know that she'd hurt Ororo.  Honestly, she hadn't know which one her friend's was, though admittedly, she could've probably picked it out had she spent a bit more time choosing her room.  The redhead waited for Gamoran to dump her luggage in her selected room before following Ororo.  She wanted to be as independent as any other eighteen year old, but she didn't want to do it at the cost of her friend's feelings.<br/><br/>Jean quickened her pace a bit to catch up and waited until the rest of the group had thinned out a bit, "Hey Ororo, wait up?"<br/><br/>She wasn't going to apologize for the room she'd chosen, so what exactly was she going to say?<br/><br/>"Are you all right?  You seem really disturbed by something.  Why don't we just have a girl's night tonight.  Maybe you can invite some of the other female Avengers, and we can all bond over cocoa and ice cream?"<br/><br/>She fell in step with Ororo before crossing her hands in front of her.  "Just because the official tour is over doesn't mean I don't want you to still show me around.  Unless you've got better things to do?"<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/morena_baccarin.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Janet van Dyne/ Wasp<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Altered Human<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Storm Valley High Halls/ New York City streets.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Steve<br/><hr/>Jan shrugged with a grin.  She might be a bit insensitive, boisterous and loud mouthed, but she understood a guy feeling insecure about finances.  To her money wasn't important.  It was just a tool to make life more enjoyable, and with her father's passing she had plenty of it.  She figures she might as well help make those she liked happy with its use as well.<br/><br/>"Well if you insist, I guess you can twist my arm.  Just be gentle, okay?"  She added with a flirtatious wink.<br/><br/>She let Steve lead her toward the city and away from the tower.  The loud, boisterous noise of the city greeted them as the left the school.  To Jan the cacophony of sound was like a heartbeat.  It made her feel alive and a part of something just knowing that there were a million other people around them.<br/><br/>"You have a car or is it alright if I drive?  Are you going to be terribly upset if you miss your next class period?  The restaurant I was thinking of is a bit away.  I think the meatloaf will be worth it though," she smiled softly and waited for him to decide to drive or not.<br/><br/>"Not all that familiar with Boston myself.  You're not still a Sox fan are you?  You're living in New York now.  You're not going to have to worry about villains, you'll just have to worry about the Yankee's fans," she teased (sorta).  "They debrief you on Google maps, yet?  If not, give me ten minutes and a high speed line and I'll be as familiar with the place as if I'd been born and raised there," she exaggerated.