Transient Ischemic Attack Spasm

WonderCoco

Oops, she did it again! Fitting Camille began to take me for a target (easy) so I tell my life superhero. The problem is that I lack imagination, hampered in the exercise of my unbounded admiration for Wonderwoman, who rocked my childhood. But the goal is not to speak of what exists, but inventing. So I'll try ...

What would your superhero nickname?

Ben ... WonderCoco in tribute to Lynda Carter

your secret superpower?

Breaking the boys love me just thinking about it (I know, it's a very selfish superpower, but we must think of oneself from time to time)

Your distinctive combination and accessories?

I hesitate between a sublime black sheath dress is transformed into ultra-comfortable combination when I should go into action, and a pink cape glitter. I think I'll stay on the dress fourrreau, history keep up appearances of good taste.

Your motto is fly when you triumph of the super villains?

"Hinhin,'d have never thought I'll catch you with my heels, eh? Soooo BEN!" (The important element is the "well if" end of course)

What would you do with your days if you had the power of duplication?

I once again a great friend who would have time to think about birthdays, prepare cakes for tea, to respond to emails and support those in need, while working non-stop for me.

Your daily struggle to save humanity?

I try to piss off the other little as possible, in every action I undertake.

What would you if you had the power to read minds of your boss?

"But why have I refused his application?" (So from one who refused to become my boss)

Your Achilles Heel?

I can not bear to not love me. Even from people I do not appreciate.

Which superhero you wish you had a great adventure?

None. The combination leaves me full of marble molding. Dr. Mamour count?

At what time would you like teleport?

Ben, how can I know if it is better before or after that date, since I have seen neither the one nor the other?! Ok, let's say Berlin in the 20s.

I know this has neither head nor tail, there is no logical connection between my temporary transportation in Berlin and my pink cape, nor between my motto and my powers. I'm a bad super-heroine, it seems ...