<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg157/onilobo/SteveRogers.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name</strong>Steve Rogers / Captain America<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Front office<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Jessica<hr/><br/>Steve stood and watched Jessica as she told her story. She sounded nervous, perhaps a little scared but of what he could not tell. He could tell she was not in danger but maybe she felt like he did when he woke up sixty years later in the future, out of place and to that he sympathetically nodded. "Well Jessica, the admissions office is closed for the day but why don't you come in. I am sure we can find a place for you to rest tonight. We are throwing a small gathering in the common room, why don't you join us." He offered with a polite nod of his head for her to follow him.<br/><br/>He did not confirm nor deny the Avenger program nor its base but he was leading her into the dormitories of their students. Something about her told him he could trust her. As they walked down the hall he looked over towards her. "I hope you don't mind, are you English?" Steve asked, something about her reminded him about someone he deeply cared about a long time ago. "You remind me of someone I used to know." He promptly added so he did not sound weird for asking such an out of the blue question.