BLUE HILL LUNA
His claws on his knuckles were sharp, his suit black and flexible, and his parkour was something I admired.
I jumped at the sound of the door opening behind me since Captain America was at the funeral of Peggy. That romance died, I guess.
There goes my fantasy romance that goes on in my dreams. I sighed after I found that Xander was behind me, watching the screen. I plopped back down and shoved a spoonful of ice cream in my mouth.
"So, Peggy, huh?"
"Yep, didn't you see Captain America: The First Avenger?" I say, still staring at the screen.