<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>Male Dorms<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>John (Ares)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"> “I know of what you’ve been through tonight. I was there. I chose not to remain in the city because I was angry, and when a <em>god</em> is angry, one will witness a wrath like no other. You stand in the bed chamber of Ares, God of War. This is my room brought down here from Olympus…”<br/><br/>Carol stood there as he admitted that he was in fact Ares. She couldn't say anything at that point. Her eyes wide and staring at the disheveled man before her. When he took her hand she didn't jerk it back and only blinked a few times. This was why she felt so different around him. He was a god. She wouldn't have known it before but something was exciting about John Aaron and now she knew why. It wasn't because he was a god. It was because he wanted to be more than just a god.<br/><br/>His thanks to both her and Caroline was noted and she'd remind herself to tell their mutual companion about it. Her attention fully on him as he went on telling her about just what it entailed to be what he was. She was a little scared of what he was capable of but she had no real reason to be just so. He had not given her cause to be afraid. True he was a little demanding at the cafe, and now it made sense what he was saying, but he had not truly hurt anyone. <br/><br/>"That…<em>woman</em>…is right in that it may be best that you distance yourself from me. I only know harm, but a god always keeps his promises. I would risk even victory to keep it…”<br/><br/>Carol had no idea who he was talking about. What woman he was speaking of, but no one told her who she could and couldn't be around. She was Carol Danvers, Miss-freaking-Marvel, for crying out loud. It made her upset just to think that anyone would try to tell her to stay away from someone else. It wasn't in Carol to do that, especially when she knew that Ares... no John... had some restraint in what he would or could do. Her hands fidgeted some as she grew agitated and then she took in a slow deep breath. Taking a step toward him she reached out and put a hand on his arm lightly. As she nibbled at her lip a little, her eyes searched him and then she spoke in a softer tone.<br/><br/><strong>"John... I'm not afraid of you or what you are.. or what you can become. I know you wouldn't hurt me or Caroline. I believe in you to be what you need to be. I believe you can be the Avenger that SHIELD thinks you are. You are not war. You are a man, albeit a misunderstood man by many, and a god when you get the urge, but you are still a man. Don't let what negativity others say influence who you want to be or who you are.  I certainly won't allow it while you are here with us. You may be a God, John, but you still have feelings too."</strong><br/><br/>She didn't know what else to say. The blonde avenger made a point to call him John and not Ares in hopes he would understand just what she was saying. He may or may not be someone she'd get involved with romantically but he was still a friend at the moment. Friends needed understanding and support. And if something more came of it, she'd take it as it came. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she thought more on that and she looked away from him finally. She took in a slow deep breath and started to turn and let him get back to resting. Carol couldn't blame him for it. It had been a long day.<br/><br/><strong>"There's pizza in the common room if you want to join us..."</strong></span>