<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><em>Steve Rodgers- </em></span>Just another guy from Brooklyn<hr/><br/><br/>Steve stood still, listening to their unique set of abilities and identities with his neutral expression across his face until Storm mentioned he would be team leader. That did not grab his attention as much as the news that he would be her bodyguard, well he and Ms, Marvel.<em>Was that what the shield was given to him for? </em>He thought to himself. A deep breath was drawn in, protect people, he could do that and he decided on just focusing on the purpose behind the means no matter how unorthodox is sounded.<br/><strong>"Well, I think you two are the muscle then, I'm just a kid from Brooklyn looking at getting into  West Point or another prestige military academy. I was recruited and told that attending this school would earn me a recommendation letter after high school so here I am."</strong><br/>He explained before turning to Ms. Marvel.<br/><br/><strong>"I didn't think it was right to stand by and do nothing either. I dealt with bullies enough in life to know that standing up to them is the only way to get them to back down." </strong><br/>Steve explained, adding his piece to the scuffle they had all seen or involved with earlier that day. He looked over the two over again and let a curious look spread over his features.<br/><strong>"Do I need a costume also? I have a blue suit but have yet to actually wear it anywhere." </strong><br/>The young blond man said, feeling out of place around the two in their attire.