<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/morena_baccarin.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Janet van Dyne/ Wasp<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Altered Human<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Storm Valley High Library<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Steve<br/><hr/>Janet was skipping class.  It was something boring like trigonometry or chemistry.  She may've been the daughter of a world renowned scientist, but that didn't really mean she shared his interests.  Besides, school was for people who needed it.  She would've left campus except for the fact that she had art next period.  Art design and business ethics were the only two classes she had regularly attended since she'd arrived at Storm Valley High.  The only reason she even attended class was because it was part of her "cover".  Why she needed a cover when she had publicly announced what she was didn't make a whole lot of sense to her.  Leave it to the Feds to make things complicated.<br/><br/>She was currently wearing an ensemble that looked like it came from the cover of a fashion magazine.  Not your typical high school attire; knee high boots, black leggings and a red dress whose hem she'd likely get reprimanded by several teachers for.  If Storm Valley high had a uniform policy, she was blatantly breaking it.  Jan was simply strolling through the tall bookcases and doing her best to avoid the glances of the librarian or any other person in authority when she spotted Mr. Steve Rodgers.  For being an old fart, the guy was cute!<br/><br/>With a casual sway, Jan approached Cap from behind, then draped her arms around his neck and brought her chin down to his shoulder so she could look at his computer's screen.  A quick glance gave her a bunch of names that didn't mean anything to her and she promptly lost interest, in the screen.<br/><br/>"Hey sexy, why so down?"  She purred into his ear.