Something in Marvel finally snapped into place the other day. She'd realized she had been learning some wonderful lessons and needed to put them into play. The first thing was she had come to accept was maybe she wasn't going to be a super hero when she was older. Sure having wings was pretty darn super. There were things to do that made her a hero. But short of jumping into a vat of toxic waste, she was never going to have unique mutant powers like in the comic books.
Comic books! Those were her one other big love. Marvel knew so much about them too. All the heroes, their powers, their backstories. She had taken to dressing up as them sometimes too which was terribly fun too!
They were actually hard to come by. The local book store didn't really carry much of a selection. Really none at all.
Wait! That was it! Her mother loved that D&D thing so much that she ran a store for it. What if Marvel ran a comic book store. That way she could have access to ALL of the comics there ever was. And she could talk about comics with people. Maybe she could dress up every so often too.
Yeah, that was an awesome idea! It would allow her to use her vast knowledge and do something she loved.
