<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: franklin gothic demi;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">John Aaron: Outside the Tower</span></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>Double Date</em></span></span></div><br/>John had been daydreaming again, musing silently as he regarded the high school. What did that school even mean to him? He didn’t need an education to survive. Time had no hold on him and his life existed elsewhere.<br/><br/>Carol’s rhythmic steps brought the senior back to earth as he turned to regard her outfit. To see her hair done up and that she was no longer wearing her uniform, he thought he was staring at a different woman. A mask no longer obscured her beauty and John was lost for words. Was this really Ms. Marvel? He hesitated to speak, gazing at her as she gazed back at him.<br/><br/>Right after, the Amazon emerged; and seeing her in a lovely blue dress, John was unsure if that title was still suitable.<br/><br/><strong>Caroline! I love your dress, it looks lovely on you! Doesn’t she look nice Johnny?</strong><br/><br/>Carol’s nudge reminded him that he hadn’t spoken yet. John’s brows rose in a silent “huh?” gesture.<br/><br/>“You both look extraordinary. Although, I’m afraid I am unsure if you two are actually Carol and Caroline. I am flattered to see that you both felt that you need to dress this way to have dinner with me. Thank you,” John answered. He acted like their casual outfits were near equal to a formal gown at a ball.<br/><br/>John then smirked as he offered his arms to both women: “Shall we be on our way? I am unfamiliar with these parts so if one of you chose a place where you’d like to dine, I will follow.”