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savetheearth2014-03-16 09:24 am
charcoalfeather) wrote in savetheearth2014-03-16 09:24 am
fifth feather [Action/Handwritten on sheet of paper]
[Of all people involved in the snake fight, Rakka probably had some of the least attention. There might have been a wavy snapshot of someone shooting lightening at a snake, or a fuzzy video of a girl with what looked like a halo running through the rubble, but honestly, in comparison to everything else that was hardly as noticeable.
And honestly, she was perfectly okay with that. She never was one to really handle being in the spotlight too much. And who even knew what her parents would think if they found out their daughter was possibly an holy creature. If she could continue hiding it, that was perfectly alright.
Of all the things Rakka hadn't been looking forward to in the aftermath of the attack was the eventual return to Locke City High School. Not because of the makeup work she would assuredly have to do, but rather because there would no doubt be a lot of questions being flung around. And she wasn't wrong either. In every hall she walked through, and ever class she had, talk of the fight was always noticeable. The fact that people were talking about some numbered people she knew only made everything more nerve-racking to her. This was all real now, they didn't have to hide anymore. But what if that made things worse? She herself had gotten a few questions, though nothing that questioned her suspiciousness. For that much, she was thankful.
Around lunch time, she found a spot in the cafeteria near the side and ate her lunch slowly. The sickness that had plagued her since the end of the fight had subsided for now. Another thing she was thankful for. Hesitantly, she took out a sheet of paper from her bag and began writing.]
So, I guess the snake fight isn't going to be forgotten anytime soon. I still cant believe that people know what's going on now.
I don't think anyone suspects me of anything. Which is okay. How're the rest of you handling being "famous" and all that?
And honestly, she was perfectly okay with that. She never was one to really handle being in the spotlight too much. And who even knew what her parents would think if they found out their daughter was possibly an holy creature. If she could continue hiding it, that was perfectly alright.
Of all the things Rakka hadn't been looking forward to in the aftermath of the attack was the eventual return to Locke City High School. Not because of the makeup work she would assuredly have to do, but rather because there would no doubt be a lot of questions being flung around. And she wasn't wrong either. In every hall she walked through, and ever class she had, talk of the fight was always noticeable. The fact that people were talking about some numbered people she knew only made everything more nerve-racking to her. This was all real now, they didn't have to hide anymore. But what if that made things worse? She herself had gotten a few questions, though nothing that questioned her suspiciousness. For that much, she was thankful.
Around lunch time, she found a spot in the cafeteria near the side and ate her lunch slowly. The sickness that had plagued her since the end of the fight had subsided for now. Another thing she was thankful for. Hesitantly, she took out a sheet of paper from her bag and began writing.]
So, I guess the snake fight isn't going to be forgotten anytime soon. I still cant believe that people know what's going on now.
I don't think anyone suspects me of anything. Which is okay. How're the rest of you handling being "famous" and all that?
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I mean its good that people know now right? that's not a bad thing right?
[This wasn't going to get colossally worse, right?]
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But I suppose it was only a matter of time.
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I kind of don't want to reveal myself though if I can do that. my previous self would probably raise way too many questions
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[ In a way, though, he's glad he ended up changing for that reason. Might postpone it. Maybe? He doesn't know. ]
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[She hated it, but what could she do?]
being an angel will probably cause a lot of trouble though
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or giant naked people
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I didn't make it on tv or the internet or anything.
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luckily it's just a few bad phone videos. I don't really think being discovered is a good idea
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[How else can you become a famous superhero?!?]
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because if people discover that theres an "angel" walking around Ill have a lot more attention in my life
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You're an angel?!?
That's awesome!
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Its not as awesome as you think it is
what do you think could happen if people figured out what I was?
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Give her a minute. She's thinking.]
They'd give you your own tv show?
That's what I'd do.
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srsly? youd give me a tv show
[This is a thing.]
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Maybe a talk show.
Or I guess you could star in a sitcom.
But that works better if we find a demon too.
[It would be just like the Odd Couple. Only better.]
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I don't really think that's such a good idea
[Any and all of it. No matter how appealing it might be to network executives.]
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I'm sure I could come up with something better!
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It's not like I can fight snakes. I haven't echoed back mongoose blood yet, evidently.
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But does anyone know that you're a numbered person?
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So you were able to keep your hat on throughout the attack, I take it.
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I lost it a few times.... I don't think many people noticed though.
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[There were... complications. Many of them.]
I'm sure... someone probably saw, but I hope not too many did.
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[Which is... kind of glaringly obvious.]
I'm going to try and make as few of those as possible. The mistakes I mean.
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[She tries.]
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[She must have missed that part.]
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