<div class="floatleft">(http://img16.imageshack.us/img16/9332/86382159627stormsupersm.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Ororo Munroe / Storm<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Mutant<br/><strong>Location:</strong>At the summit of Avenger Tower<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Gamoran<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>She listens quietly as the green-skinned man speaks. Her long, slightly toned and deep chocolate arms reach out so that she can encircle the waist of the man she was leaning up against. Her head tilting slightly, but the chiseled, prominent cheekbone still resting against the warm, emerald shoulder.<br/><br/><strong>"The best fighter in the Universe? That is quite a lofty goal. I suppose I am not the same. I do not... wish to be the best at anything. I have a desire for the simpler things. To have close friends, a family, people who love me around me."</strong><br/><br/>Her deep, baritone voice had quieted as she spoke, taking on a more intimate tone as she shared her own desires and dreams with the man she was by this point tightly clinging to.<br/><br/><strong>"I had... read in your report a lot of what you said. I guess the question more was... Why did you come -here- to this school, to this place? Why did you not find somewhere else to 'hide' on this world?"</strong>