Kitty has been here for a ridiculous amount of time by now, so she knew what was happening.

Of course, last night she'd sent out emails to meet in the Danger Shop and it didn't register that thjs was happening until she was waiting for the class to arrive and now she was just having so many regrets and hoping the students hadn't figured it out yet.

"So," she said, when everyone was standing there with a series of clothing racks and dressing rooms on the ground around her, with tall buildings looming in the background,"in the syllabus there was a whole thing about sidekick tryouts. We're not going to do that, but I figured if you're going the vigilante type route as this guy did, a costume would be a good idea. You can express your individuality, come up with your own character, whatever you need to do. So that's today. There's plenty of stuff to choose from-" Because she understood not wanting to parade around in spandex and now she was really hoping she didn't set a bunch of horny teenagers to parade around in spandex. "-don't feel like you have to conform to a certain look.

"And then for extra credit you're going to be able to come up with a battlecry of some sort and tell it from a rooftop, which honestly just sounds fun."