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[INDENT]Out of the group of young heroes, there was only three girl, four with the addition of Greta. The boys definitely had them beat in numbers but Karlie couldn't complain. She had plenty of eye candy all around, espeically if Nightwing was going to be hanging out in the base. Karlie could never complain about a man that sculpted wearing a skin tight body suit that showed off his ass. Hell, she could swear she was in love, the only problem was she felt like she was cheating on the right cheek with the left cheek. There was just no winning for Karlie as she tried to shake the image of Nightwing's firm behind from her head. 

[COLOR=INDIANRED][B][i]Guess I'll have to be a polygamist[/i][/B][/COLOR]

A lovestruck sigh escaped her lips prompting a raised eyebrow from Zantanna as the group entered the wing containing the girls' dorms. Waving a friendly hello to Greta as Zatanna introduced the studious young girl, Karlie quickly in behind as Zatanna continued to show them where they would be staying. The young girl had to admit this would all take some time getting used to. Just a couple hours ago, she had been in New Carthage before she had left New York state behind for Michagan and Midway City. 

[COLOR=INDIANRED][B][i]Could have swore I saw something about Midway City being attacked by a witch or something...[/i][/B][/COLOR] Karlie thoughtt as she racked her mind trying to remember what exactly it was she was thinking of before shrugging and giving up. Pulling a loose bra strap from her bare arm up to her shoulder, Karlie adjusted her bag as Zatanna finally introduced her to her room.

"Thanks!" Karlie said with a smile as Zatanna turned to leave. "Oh and Miss Zatara, you'll have to let me know where you buy your fishnets, they are killer!" Karlie flopping down on her bed. Letting her bag roll off her shoulder, Karlie's shirt rode up exposing her pierced naval as she laid there listening to the sounds around her. Relaxing on the double bed, Karlie stared up at the ceiling of the old Doom Patrol Headquarters as her mind went to work thinking about how she could 'spruce' the room up a bit. 

[COLOR=INDIANRED][B][i]Music![/i][/B][/COLOR]

She bolted up, her hair hanging over her shoulder and forehead before she brushed it back before scrambling for her bag. Kicking her shoes off as she climbed onto the bed, Karlie began to dig through her bag until her manicured hands found what she was looking for. Pulling the device from her bag, Karlie sat on the edge of the bed, swinging her legs back and forth as she quickly scrolled through the holographic interface on the iHolo. Pressing play, the sounds of the 90's quickly filled the room as the nearest object became a microphone in Karlie's hands.

[COLOR=INDIANRED][B]"Colours of the world!"[/B][/COLOR] Karlie's voice harmonized with that of the Spice Girls as she sung along with the 90's girlband before jumping up onto her bed. [COLOR=INDIANRED][B]"Spice up your life!"[/B][/COLOR][/INDENT]