<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9d/CarolSunny.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Carol Danvers / Ms Marvel<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Altered Human<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Stormvalley High - Classes, then back to the Tower<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Bobby<br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Carol chuckled a little bit at his description of lunch and how he didn't even trust it most of the time. After a moment she then dug into her bag and pulled out her schedule. Giving it a glance over she nodded as she nibbled at her lip some. Her long blonde hair falling forward a bit, hiding her face from his view temporarily. <br/><br/><em> 1st Period - Trigonometry<br/>2nd Period - English<br/>3rd Period - History<br/>Lunch A<br/>4th Period - Physics<br/>5th Period - Study Hall<br/>6th Period - Gym </em><br/><br/><strong>"Well.. I have a map of the school that shows me where everything is, but if you are going that direction I won't object to a guide. I have English with Ms. Hall, Room 243."</strong><br/><br/>It didn't take long for her to sweep it back with a gentle motion and look back to him. She gave him a smile and then folded the paper in half and tucked it back into her bag before moving to her locker with him. She dialed the numbers again, just as she had before. This time however she didn't make a mistake of going to the wrong locker. After getting it open she grabbed her English and History book so she didn't have to come back before lunch. Closing up the metal door she spun the lock with a click click clack and waited for him as they headed to class again. Whether he took her all the way to class or not they were both sure to make it on time. She would allow Bobby to help her find her History class next and then when the bell rang for lunch she had made her decision to go back to the Tower for food. The school cafeteria didn't sound very appetizing. She met Bobby at their lockers. He was a nice guy but she wasn't sure if he would be okay with knowing who she was. Innocent people got hurt when they became friends with supers. Hell supers got hurt when they were out with other supers. That was a true testament of the other day with the fight downtown. <br/><br/>It had never dawned on Carol that maybe she had been seen on television that day, but hopefully no one pieced together it was her that was being all hero like along with the others. Colossus and Ares had their own way of covering up but she and Steve hadn't. Where was Steve anyway? Wetting her lips she looked back to Bobby half in and out of thought.<br/><br/><strong>"Sooo.. I am gonna head home for lunch and pick up some things. You wanna meet me back here after?"</strong><br/><br/><br/></span><hr/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/1928/greerk.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Greer Grant / Tigra<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Magically Altered Human<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avengers Tower<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Anyone<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Moving further into the lobby her footsteps didn't make much of a sound but for the slight squeak of her new white running shoes on the shiny floor. Most of that was covered by the talking and what not up ahead. She wore a pair of bootcut navy jeans that fit well to her form but were more for comfort that looks. A dark blue hoodie, with a number four encased in a circle decorated the front, was tugged on over a white tee shirt. The shirt peeked from the waist line of the pull over when she shifted now and again. Greer tugged it down some and then continued onward. All of her clothing had a new look to them, save the hooded pull over. It was well loved but also well cared for.  A slight tug of her bag over one shoulder was given before she saw the group moving toward an elevator.<br/><br/>Her blue eyes shifted over each in turn. The dark skinned female was Storm, or Ororo Monroe. A weather witch of sorts. She remembered that from the dossier she was given on who to contact. The others she didn't know other than Spider-man. He was in the paper a lot, but why was he here? As far as she knew he was a menace to society! The green man and the other were definite unknowns. She pursed her lips some and then continued on looking for a door or some sign that would direct her to Dr Strange. It appeared this grouping was rather busy and on their way elsewhere.<br/><br/><em>"Dr Stephen Strange. Sorcerer Supreme. Where are you hiding?"</em><br/><br/>She moved around the Lobby to various doors and looked at them each in turn. Her musings of who she was looking for echoed in her mind. Greer had to wonder just what kind of person a Sorcerer was.