Roselyn nodded and walked away peacefully. She walked down a few streets. Making random turns every now and then to be sure she wasn't followed. Though soon enough she got home and to her apartment. She unlocked her door and walked in. Soon enough she collapsed herself on the closest thing her couch.
Porta popped back into her bedroom, both exhausted and energized by the night's events. Her muscles were sore, and her head throbbed, but even the thought of the homework she had to do couldn't dampen her mood. She had a new vigilante friend, who thought she was cool enough to go get coffee with! Sitting down at her desk, she absently sketched the face of the girl she had met in the alleyway in the corner of her math homework. Then, she began to tackle the stack of homework in front of her.
Roselyn got up after awhile and walked to her kitchen. She found some chips and ate them while binge watching TV. Soon she fell asleep.
Porta's typing got slower and slower, sloppier and sloppier. Halfway through an essay due the next day, she fell asleep on the keyboard.
Roselyn woke up in the morning and quickly got ready then grabbed her bag and left her apartment. She knew her classes started soon and didn't need to be late. Soon she arrived and realized she had a little while to wait so she walked around the campus a bit.
Porta shot up in her chair at six in the morning. "Crap!" She said, realizing she still had work left to do. Finishing her homework at a breakneck pace, she shoved her folders into her backpack and raced to her bus stop. She made it just in time, and jumped up the bus steps. Plopping down in her seat, she caught her breath.
(I have to go to bed now. Goodnight!)
(night)
Roselyn walked around a bit more then walked to class. It was on the other side of the school but she had time. Soon enough she got to the room and sat down. She paid attention all throughout class.
Declan yawned, standing up from his spot perched on top of a building. He had been observing the two vigilantes who were fighting, writing down their abilities and such. The usual. He jumped down from the roof, wrapping the wind around him to set him on the floor safely.
Roselyn got out of her class then realized she didn't have another one until tomorrow. So she started to walk home. Then she tripped and fell on the ground. fuck, She thought as she stood up and looked around, thankfully nobody saw it happen.
Porta was sitting in her social studies class, nearly falling asleep, when outside the window, an explosion sounded nearby. She shot up in her chair, seeing rubble and flames flying. Around, her, students screamed and scrambled to get away from the window. Porta took out her backpack, and yanked her costume out. Tugging her hood up, she ran out the door and appeared at the scene of the explosion in a flash of light.
Roselyn noticed the Explosion and started running there, She quickly put on her 'costume' it was just a black hoodie. Then she arrived there. Fire was everywhere. People were running and screaming. It was Chaos.
Declan growled, he was bored with these people trying to stop his explosion. "Everyone just shut up and get away!" He yelled, he compressed the air around the explosion, he had set it to blow up a drug werehouse and everyone was overreacting. At least I have my mask on today… I have my voice modifiers toooo! I really need to stop getting distracted.
Porta skidded to a stop in front of the angry floppy-haired guy. "Yo, who do you think you are, setting off explosives in broad daylight?" She sighed, rolling her eyes. "Amateur." Porta caught a glimpse of one of the drug runners trying to flee the scene. "And you couldn't even clean up your mess?" She complained, as she ran towards the escaping criminal and dropped him with a punch to his face.
Roselyn stopped when she noticed others, she contemplated joining them but wasn't exactly sure.
"Bitch, I am more experienced than you. I was just bored out of my mind and decided to move up the time slot." Declan said as six dealers tried to make a run for it and were quickly suffocated.
Porta was starting to get sick of this guy. “Look, bud. You’re not even wearing a mask. Would you at least make some attempt to not have the police learn who you are in thirty seconds?”
He does have his mask on…//
(Whoops! My bad!)
I’ll change it to:
Porta was starting to get sick of this guy, but antagonizing super people doesn’t usually end well for her. “So, uh, would you mind helping me get civilians out of the area, then? I mean, I didn’t leave school for nothing.” She begins to herd the nearby crowd to a doorway, and one by one, they disappear in flashes of light.
"Hm, none of them could be considered innocent. They were all in the warehouse. I already got out the actual civilians. You would find them passed out in front of the mayor's office." He said, snapping his fingers and choking another person who was trying to escape.
“Well, good on you, Air Boy. There are quieter ways to get rid of criminals, but each to their own, I guess.” At the end of her sentence, Porta began to feel lightheaded. Due to the lack of oxygen from standing so close to the warehouse, she started coughing, and fell to her knees.
Declan observed this, crossing his arms. "Hm, yeah that sucks dude." He said with a shrug. "It's Cloud Jumper by the way." He said as he walked away.
Porta slowly crawled away from the ware house, gulping in air in huge breaths. “Nice to meet you too, Cloud Jumper.” She coughed, face red with embarrassment. Why did she keep looking uncool in front of cool looking vigilantes? “Call me Waypoint,” she croaked.
"Hm, nice name. Welp! I'm going to go suffocate the drug dealers and buyers in smoke and watch them slowly die. Nice to meet you." He said, rubbing his hands together.
Roselyn finally walked over to them as she did she adjusted her mask.
“The pleasure is all mine. I would gladly help you harm criminals, but I have to get back to school and explain why I ran away in the middle of class. Bye!” Porta stumbled away to the nearest door and disappeared.
The moment Porta arrived back at her school, she cursed. Finale had arrived just as she was leaving, and it must have looked like Porta had ignored her! Porta went to go back and talk to her new friend, but before she could, a voice sounded behind her. “Porta, where do you think you’re going?” Rats! It was her social studies teacher!
Roselyn walked into the building awkwardly. She could have sworn she just saw Waypoint run out but couldn't tell. So she walked in to the post exploded building.
After ditching her teacher by saying she had to go to the bathroom, Porta quickly dashed back to the scene of the explosion. She saw Finale's back disappear into the warehouse, and she saw about a dozen people with guns follow her inside. They must be looking for revenge! Porta raced after her. "Finale, behind you!"
She turned around and saw the people. "Hello all." She said then ran straight at them. They did not expect it so the couldn't shoot her in time. She kick we don't one of the people quickly. Using someone as a human shield as she fought.