Owner	Pose
J'onn J'onzz	With dozens of different names and faces to maintain, it is not surprising that not all of J'onn Jonzz's identities get the same amount of attention. In fact, some take priority due to their importance, or just to the fact J'onn himself finds them more pleasant. One of them is that of John Green, science teacher at Happy Harbor. Looking just like a white man likely in his thirties, J'onn is strolling along one of the more peaceful roads of Happy Harbor itself, dressed in a simple light-blue suit, with his light-ggreen eyes just enjoying the peaceful scenery around him. The sound of children playing, people cooking or watching tv in their homes, birds flying and leaves rustling in the wind reach his ears, bringing a casual smile on the lips of a man who, for now, is just enjoying a walk around, like anyone would do.
Bando George	"No no!" There's a girl at the base of a tree, maybe eight years old. But it wasn't her voice that said that. It was a male voice. "Come on..." the teen boy says. "Get. Over. Here!" A few sticks fall from the tree. Up in the branches, Bando, self-proclaimed superhero, is doing the noblest of all classic superhero deeds. He's trying to rescue a cat stuck in a tree.     "Don't hurt her!" the little girl insists, right before there's a frantic meowing, and Bando crashes down one set of branches, managing to clutch to the next level down.
J'onn J'onzz	Among the sounds, the voice of a girl, of a boy, and the meowing of a cat would almost not stick out at all if it wasn't for the fact J'onn at least knows the boy's voice. As J'onn, or rather John Green, is already walking in Bando's general direction, a tiny alteration to his course is all it takes to bring him in sight of the tree and, of someone dealing with gravity right on said tree. "are you trying to get the cat or is the cat trying to get you, mister George?" John asks, offering the girl a kind smile and standing just a few meters away from the tree itself
Bando George	"I got it!" Bando declares without looking down. "Everything is under control!" It certainly looks the contrary. "Just...just slipped!" He gets his feet back on a branch, and looks down. "Oh, hi Mr. Green," he says. "I'm getting Sarah's cat, she said it's stuck. I just...oof," he climbs back up a few branches, weaving his body between limbs that are a little too close together for comfortable tree climbing. "She's a little nervous!"
J'onn J'onzz	"Sarah is nervous, the cat or both?" John asks, with a note of amusement in his voice as he watches the scene. A sliver of telekinesis, invisible and quite difficult to notice, is also employed by the man to try and hold the branches asstable as possible, making Bando's descent, hopefully, a smoother and hopefully less painful one. "do be careful, sacared or nervous cats can be nasty, I heard, and their claws certainly are not fun to deal with!"
Bando George	"It's okay, I got this!" Bando assures the teacher. "I'm a super hero after all!" Which he rarely fails to announce to people. He's got the secret identity impulse of Tony Stark. He climbs back up.     "I don't think he knows what he's doing," Sarah confesses to John quietly.     Bando looks up at the te higher branches where the cat is. "Okay, I'm gonna try something. Good practice, right?" He eyes a spot that he thinks is solid. And *FWUMP* he teleports up to a higher spot. And suddenly is bounced around between the branches as he missed a branch that was in the way. The law of impenetrability is mean. "Ow, crap!"
J'onn J'onzz	"I'm sure he do... oesn't? ouch..." and here is John with a slightly worried expression on his face. "you don't have impenetrable skin do you, mister George?" the man asks, whilst sending another sliver of telekinesis, this time towards Bando himself, to again try to stabilize him enough that it doesn't seem too obvious if seen from outside. "did you, by chance, bring up there something to lure the cat to you?"
Bando George	"Oh, that's a good idea!" Bando admits. "Sarah, you got like a favorite toy or something that she likes?" he asks. "Or like a treat or something?" He pulls his body between two branches. He's probably more likely to get himself stuck than to fall at this point, but he doesn't let that dissuade him.
J'onn J'onzz	With his hands now clasped behind his back, John is happy to be a spectator for now, alternating his gaze between the kid, Bando, and the cat up there in the tree. "considering how cats are agile and all, it's likely with the right lure you'll get the cat to yu without the need to climb all the way up there yurself. Not to mention, it'll be less nervous during the descent! If there is something the cat likes, I can get it up there to you with a throw or something so you won't have to climb down and up again..."
Bando George	Sarah shrugs. "I guess she likes her balls with the little bells in them," she rushes back into her house, looking for a toy.     Bando calls out. "Oh, I see her. I can almost reach her! Yeah yeah, do you have something?" he asks, apparently unaware that Sarah left, or else perhaps too focused on his activity to closely pay attention to what John is saying. He squeezes himself between branches. He has to stop and pull on his pants, which are starting to slide a little, adjusting himself for decency's sake, and then reaches back out. The cat lets out a low growl. It doesn't like that he's getting closer.
J'onn J'onzz	"I wouldn't get too close!" John suggests, eyes on Bando and the cat again now that the girl left to grab the toy "it's likely up there for a reason, scared, or mad at someone, either way probably wouldn't like a big thing coming into what it thought to be a safe place... Sarah is coming back with a favourite toy or something! Hold on..." And in fact the abovementioned toy is coming, handed to John by Sarah. Pulling his arm back, John tosses the ringing ball upwards, using telekinesis to adjust the trajectory so that it flies towards Bando in what, he hopes, will be an easy catch!
Bando George	Bando catches the ball, and starts jingling it at the cat. It shifts its attention between him and the toy, and Bando tries to crawl a little closer. It hisses, and then jumps on his head, over his back, and then down the tree. Apparently it wasn't stuck at all. "No no no!" Bando calls out. "Come back!" The cat hits the ground with a huffy pose, walking with indignation over to Sarah as if to say, "can you believe this human got in my tree?"
J'onn J'onzz	John has just a moment to worry about the cat damaging itself, then a moment to realize it likely won't happen, and a couple more moments to actually chuckle "ah, cats... Well in a way you managed to get it down from the tree, mister George! Well done I suppose"
Bando George	Sarah scoops up the cat under its forelegs. "Mommy! We got her!" she exclaims, bouncing the poor animal as she returns to her front door. Not even a thank you!     Bando pulls himself once, twice, and grunts. "I'm stuck," he says. *fwump* and just like that, he reappears standing before John on the ground. "Phew, where'd she go?" he asks, glancing around for the little girl.
J'onn J'onzz	John wordlessly points in the direction of the girl's house "right in there with the cat... And in any case, it was a good idea to not teleport directly to the cat, i would've certainly scared it quite a lot! In any case I do need to return to the school, will you be safe, mister George?"
Bando George	"Yeah, well, it's hard to teleport in all those branches," Bando admits. He raises his shirt, a branch sized bruise across his ribs forming where he impacted with the tree. "Yeah I'll be fine. A hero's work is never done. Good to see you Mr. Green!"
J'onn J'onzz	"that is definitely true" John admits with a knowing smile, turning then to head again towards the school after a wave. Or, at least, turning to get out of sight to fly away towards the moon! And the watchtower, because indeed a hero's work is never done and he'd better start with his actual amount of heroing for the day.