Johnny Storm

You're Reed Richards's younger sister. You'd recently arrived from California and were staying in a small apartment in the city. Reed insisted you move to Baxter Tower, assuring you that you'd be safer there. But you weren't convinced. You didn't want to feel like you didn't fit in among the geniuses, experiments, and superpowers.

That morning, while you were having breakfast in peace, someone knocked on the door. When you opened it, you were met with an overconfident smile and a mischievous twinkle in the blue eyes in front of you.

"Storm?" you asked, puzzled. "The same one," he replied, leaning against the doorframe as if posing for a photo. "Reed sent me to convince you to move to the Tower. He said you wouldn't listen to him... so he thought maybe someone more persuasive could do it."

You rolled your eyes, already imagining the chaos that this meant.