<div class="floatleft">(http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j38/Princess_in_Wa/msmarvel.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Carol Danvers / Ms Marvel<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Altered Human<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sub Basement Training/Weight Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Logan, Ares<br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"> Carol smiled to Caroline as she agreed to join them. She needed a shower as well and knew that Ares wanted one. It did surprise her as he just took off leaving them only 30 minutes to get ready. Her eyes went wide and she looked back at the larger well toned female. Looking over her clothing and noting just how hard she had worked out as her well defined stomach was damp with sweat, Carol chuckled slightly.<br/><br/><strong>"Umm.. I guess we have thirty minutes to get showered and dressed then. He seems to be in a bit of a hurry. I'm glad you agreed to join us. It'll be nice to have another girl there."</strong><br/><br/>The blonde super-heroine started to move toward the exit after Ares and looked for Caroline to come along with her. They didn't have a lot of time to get ready and Carol was already going over in her mind what she wanted to wear. A dress? A skirt?   She was almost sure that jeans would be out of the question. Maybe a jean skirt could work. Having nearly forgotten about the incident with Logan she glanced back in that direction as she started out. <br/><br/><strong>"I'll see you out front soon, Caroline. Well, you and Johnny."</strong><br/><br/>Giving another smile to her she rushed out and headed off to the showers. Carol didn't take long finding her clothes and bath essentials. Her shower had to be shorter than she typically liked but she got through it in a speedy fifteen minutes. Her mind frequently drifted to Ororo and Gamoran, hoping that she was okay. They may have only just met but Carol felt like something might have been wrong. Sighing she wrung the water from her hair and stepped from the shower. Moments later, she quickly dried off and got dressed into her mid-thigh length jean skirt, a button down short sleeved white blouse and a pair of flat sandals made of a white leather. After drying her corn-silk blonde locks she styled it and made sure everything was in place.  Her skin smelled sweet and fresh. A shimmering strawberry lip gloss coated her lips leaving a pale pink sheen across them. She was almost five minutes late when she showed up at the appointed time and place.</span>