What are the odds

Captain Marvel took charge as David slowly closed the gap and stepped next to her. His face screwed up in cencentration as he made a show of not looking at any of the female heroes. Carol looked from Storm to She-Hulk and raised an eyebrow at the young man's antics.

'Teenagers' Jen mouthed back and rolled her eyes.

Storm smiled briefly and mouthed, 'Teenage boys' she then pointed her finger at them one by one, 'Sexy ladies'

Captain Marvel stiffled a laugh into just clearing her throat. Which got David to look up at her with a concerned face, "Okay, game plan, short and sweet. Storm you and I are going to take David to see the Professor. Jen, since you cant fly with us that means its your lucky day and you get to handle the wrap up here at the school, interface with the police and see that everything ties up nice and neat."

"Sensational." Jen groaned and heaved a sigh. She-Hulk winced as there was a feint tearing sound and the remains of the sundress she had been wearing while in her human form tore itself apart, the lone straining spaghetti shoulder strap tearing free. Jenn let out a 'whoops' as she momentarily flashed the whole her room her enormous emerald tit. Quick as a flash Jenn reached up with her one free hand and covered her now bared breast.

They all looked at She-Hulk who was now standing in the room with her hands covering both of her boobs. "Ok..." She-Hulk said non chalantly, "I see one problem with this plan."

"Damnit Jennifer." Carol shook her head.

As everyone was silent trying to think up an alternative plan.

"David," Storm said softly but with a hint of command in her voice, "Could you use your gift to fix She-Hulk's outfit."

Looking slightly panicked David looked each of the heroines in the eyes. All three of them looked supportive of the idea. Each of them were giving him encouraging smiles and nods.

"Are you sure? I... I dont really know what I'm doing." David said nervously.

Jen gave her a smiled and nod, "Just fix it like you fixed the hallway and everything in the classroom here. Hell, if you feel up to it I wouldnt mind my super suit instead of my day of sundress."

David nodded and closing his eyes he set to work. After an awkward thirty seconds of silence he spoke up, "Umm... Give me a minutes. I can kinda feel the... um... the feeling." He grimaced, "Kinda feel the pressure is building."

"Nothing fancy, kid, just let me wear what i need to wear." She-Hulk encouraged. "Just picture me in my famous green gloriousness and let 'er rip."

With a grunt David suddenly lurched forward and put his hands on his head. "Oh god, the pressure-"

"Classic look, classic look, classssssic looook." David chanted as he grimaced. The room was bathed in static electricity for a second and then it passed.

When David opened his eyes it was to applause.

"Good job, David." Captain Marvel clapped politely to his left.

"Well done." Storm agreed and clapped on his right.

"Nice work, kid, keep this up and I might just have to hire you as my permanant costumer."

David goggled as he looked at She-Hulk directly in front of him. The green goddess stood confidently at her normal height of almost seven feet tall. What was not normal was the outfit she was wearing. She wasnt wearing her purple and white one piece. Instead she was wearing a micro sling bikini made of blindingly white string attached to purple patches that were barely large enough to cover the important bits.

"Oh god, I'm sorry." David blurted out.

"What for?" She-Hulk asked as she looked herself over, "You got my classic look down perfect." She-Hulk ran her fingers over the brite white string down the slopes of her gignatic breasts to the small purple triangle patches covering her nipples up. "Granted these days I go with a reverse color scheme... but..." She-Hulk shrugged, "I'm not complaining. The classics are classic for a reason. Damn i look good in this." She smiled at David and gave him a wink. "You did a good job, kid, relax and unclench."

"You... you dont feel any different? You dont notice anything different?" David looked at her in bewilderment trying not to perv at her outrageous outfit. He cast glances at Storm and Captain Marvel. "How can you not notice?" David mumbled to himself. "What did I do?"

"Ok. Looks like we are good to go." Captain Marvel clapped her hands together. "Jen when you get done here head to the X-men and we'll link up there."

Captain Marvel put her hand on David's shoulder, "Alright David how do you want to do this? Do you want to be carried or do you want to ride on my back?"