[hr][hr][center][h1][color=Purple]Waverley Watts - Feedback[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/4ef9f918a1b306d5905282e8ac3965aa/tumblr_psj7zdw6wI1rptfs5o1_400.gifv[/img][hr]
[color=Purple][b]Location:[/b][/color] Mutant Underground HQ
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[color=purple]"Right..."[/color] she said in response to Pietro's declaration of his engagement, a very light tone of disappointment detectable in her voice. The news sounded vaguely familiar to Waverley, and she suspected she'd seen it on the cover of some magazine somewhere along the line, but it was still a little disheartening. Sounded like she had a [i]Dream Wedding[/i] folder to delete next time she was back home. The feeling disappointment didn't last long, however, being pushed to the back of her mind as another gust of wind whirled in the room, and the silver-haired man disappeared from where he had been standing. Waverley tensed up, looking around, finding him stretched out on top of one of their couches. The guy was [i]fast[/i]. And not just in terms of running. The way he talked overwhelmed Waverley, who was still stunned that she was in the presence of a celebrity.

[color=purple]"Um...Waverley..."[/color] she answered as she walked towards him, tentatively taking a seat in a beat up old arm chair beside the couch. As soon as she spoke, she remembered the existence of her 'superhero' name. She opened her mouth to correct herself, but she didn't. After everything that happened, she wasn't sure it felt [i]right[/i]. [color=purple]"Just Waverley,"[/color] she said instead, offering a pleasant smile to Pietro. At that moment, she heard a quiet noise from the dining room, and twisted her head towards it instinctively. She couldn't tell for sure, but it didn't sound any different to her than the other rat activity that the bunker seemed to be home to. So she shrugged it off, turning back to face the speedster.

[color=purple]"So Pietro,"[/color] she began, her voice sounding uncertain as she spoke. But as she continued to speak, her words picked up speed, a geeky joy rising to the surface. [color=purple]"Are you, like, in the business for a superhero name? Because I could totally help you with that. In fact, what do you think about this: Mercury. It has a double meaning, because it's the name of the Roman God of travel, but it's also the name of a metallic colored element! Like your hair! Get it?"[/color] The way she spoke did little to hide the pride she felt at coming up with the name, making her nerdy delight obvious.