redarrowmia:

Mia had set up the entire living room as "official wedding planning headquarters". The coffee table was covered in various bridal magazines that Dinah had picked up, samplers of invitations, seating charts, lists of places that they should have the wedding and reception at, and a couple of long lists with all the people they knew written on it.

Mia was sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee in one hand, and a calendar in the other, going over the dates in the months of May and June. She was waiting for her fiance to get his butt in from the kitchen so they could pick one, and then start on other planning things.

3x2_9yz_4a:

Wendi had finally had the time to stop by the JSA brownstone.  Between recent events in the super-hero community, her own art school schedule, boyfriend time (Zach.  *blush*), a few small scale heroics (her hour of strength still worked, even if her speed didn't), and just life had gotten in the way of being there any timer sooner since they'd reconnected with Mickey.

She wondered if Rex was going to kick her off the team.  After how she'd freaked out with Mickey's death and everything, she certain deserved it.  What kind of hero ran in the face of danger like that?  Oh, sure, they all said they didn't blame her, but none of them had run...

Sometimes she wondered why she was even here.  Grandpa Rex and Grandpa Johnny, Grandma Libby, Mom, Dad, all of them had been super-heroes.  It was kind of just what the family did.  All of them, her, Belle, Danette, Matt, and Beth, and probably even Jonni (another girl, Matt was depressed and the kid wasn't even born yet), were all metahumans.  Powers were in the blood.  Were heroics too?

"Hey?" she called out as she headed inside.  "Anybody home?"