Carol Danvers
Her smile only grew wider as the woman mentioned her brother. “Oh really? What can he do then?” she asked with great curiosity. Carol couldn’t help herself, always very much eager to learn about others with superhuman skills. This was especially true during a time when their sheer existence seemed to be some sort of a taboo. “I’m not picky. Frankly I’m just getting real tired of the air force gatherings and would like to do something else. Anything else.”
“Turn into flames. He goes by the Human Torch.” She answered with a warm smile. Sue often enjoyed speaking about her family and what they could do. “Well, I vote you just don’t go to the next few events and hang out with other people. A change is as good as a holiday.”













