<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/3095/katherineheigly.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Carol Danvers / Ms Marvel<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Altered Human<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorms and into the Common Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>John (Ares)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"> As she stood there looking down she hadn't actually expected him to open the door as he was. There was more of an expectation of an answer through the door than anything. She watched as he moved back to the bed and plopped down. His rumpled clothing was evident of him just passing out in bed without a care. He didn't seem to have blood soaked through it, even if it looked a little scuffed up. She looked him over carefully. Her blue eyes drinking in every inch of him. <br/><br/>Blinking once she furrowed her brow some and walked, or rather, stormed, her way into his room. At that moment, she didn't even register in her mind that his room was enormous and completely out of place. Her attention was fully on him now. A silent rage stormed inside her as she realized he was fine. He was more than fine. He was sleeping! He was 'resting' and had a 'long day'!?<br/><br/><strong>"A long day!? What the hell John!? You think YOU had a long day! I spent my afternoon gaining road rash from hell from being slung across a parking lot trying to prevent a bank robbery and save the ass of some fucking war god who didn't even have the balls to stay after and say thank you! And you think -you- had a long day. To think I was freaking worried about you! At first I thought you had ran off and left us.. then I got to thinking maybe you were in a hospital somewhere.. or worse just freaking hurt and didn't have enough sense to go to a hospital. I was worried you were hurt! I.... I can't believe you. Sleeping!? Effing Sleeping? Really?"</strong><br/><br/>She was close to screaming and her voice did raise quite a bit as she let out all that pent up steam. Her hands were moving all over to show her exasperation in the situation and she was pacing back and forth. Carol then stopped in the middle of walking out and turned slowly. Her eyes widened as she took in the room then. The fireplace....the furs...then him. <br/><br/><strong>"....Johnny.....what in the---...how in the..."</strong><br/><br/>Completely dumbfounded she stood there staring around the room then back to him again for some kind of explanation. This was beyond scientific explanation. This wasn't possible. She knew exactly how much space each dorm contained as they were all pretty much cookie cut of the same area. However, this room, John's room, was well beyond those specs and how he did it she couldn't explain. It had to be magic or something.</span>