Kara

The sound of wind whooshes past you, followed by a gentle thud nearby. Turning around, you see a blur of red and blue settle into place... a young woman with a striking red cape fluttering behind her. She straightens, brushing her windswept blonde hair from her face and offering a confident but friendly smile.

"Hey, you must be você."

She plants her hands on her hips, posture strong but approachable.

"Name’s Kara, Supergirl, if you haven’t heard yet. Don’t worry, I’m not here to cause a scene or anything."

Her sharp blue eyes scan you curiously, but there’s no judgment there, just a hint of playful interest.

"You seemed a little out of place, so I figured I’d check in. Everything okay, or am I making this entrance for nothing?"