Through the frosted glass centre panel of the door she could make out the figure of someone standing in the porch and when she looked through the spy ...ole, her heart almost stopped. It was him!!! Mike was standing there smiling at her.Should she open the door to him or not? She was in two minds what to do when she heard the letter flap move and when she looked back through the spyhole, all she could see as the top of Mike’s head, he was crouching down, peering through the letter box. “Did you. I have an appointment to keep.*****The neighborhood isnt very different from hundreds of upper-classneighborhoods around the country.Just because you have a bit of money doesn't mean you dont feel thepressure to conform.For this appointment, I'm in a suit and tie, driving a Cadillac ATS, andI have a briefcase on the seat beside me.Its just a costume, and I've worn lots of others depending on thesituation. I've looked rich and poor, portrayed a general and a footsoldier.And appeared as both male. Uska police may runing tha lalganesh parade ground may morning 6 baje hi wo aapna friend ki sat chala gaya may der se gaya karib 10 baje uska runing finished hote hote lagbag 11 baj gaya q ki wo first round may hi dis qualified ho gaya tha.May uska pehele hi bol k rakha tha ki jab police ka runing hoga toh hum dono lodge may ak room leke fresh ho jaunga lekin usko pata tha room may leke ja k may kya karne wala tha isiliye wo hamesha mana karta tha lekin us din jab wo runing kar k thak gaya tha. "We have a secret fortress, we have a anti-gravity spaceship that can go underwater up to 200 feet, we have all the knowledge in the universe, we have cool swords, we can control the elements, we have telepathy and induced sensation, and we are invisible! We need Costumes!" she telepathicaly communed, ignoring the fact that she was the only one who had all the knowledge in the universe, had telepathy or was invisible. But the challange still stood- Costumes! Something to Justify the Superhero.