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𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐌𝐄𝐓,
is an experience, an exhilarating one.The tension melts away no matter the problem and it all gets lost in the feeling of staring straight ahead and feeling the breeze. It's not everyday you get some badass high schooler wearing her provocative hero costume while riding a fucking awesome motorcycle. I am the epitome of 'no shits given' and I love it. Well shits are given since I loved myself. Not egotistical at all, just an acceptance of who I am. If the whole world started hating me for no reason I could ride it out, and if the whole world obsessed and adored me I would be humble enough to keep myself down. Balance, like learning to ride a bike, a part of who I am.
It's weird thinking I'm going to see my sister, Midnight the most Rated R pro hero anyone could ever meet. And I adore her, our relationship started off odd, since she's 33 and I'm 16 meaning we have a 17 year age difference.
Midnight's mother passed long before I was born and my mother fell in love with her dad, and boom I was born into the best family I could ask for. I had my moments of sadness, but the good moments were wonderful beyond comparison. Life is good, it's all I need to say, to say more would hurt.
I was thankful to have a super hero sister because I got the perks from it, I got off my train and I thought I would have to leave my precious bike at home but she really pulled through for me and it was there waiting. The perks of being a hero, wow.
Wearing a skin tight black elastic romper, with a v-line showing off my bust, and ending a little higher on the thigh than any grandmother would think is appropriate. To be honest it's a bikini cut basically.
I always wear a delicate gold necklace that Nemuri got me for my 16th birthday, though she said that she was planning on getting me; lingerie, sex toys, condoms, 2 years supply of plan B, and classic furry handcuffs. My parents knowing I'm still too young for all that stuff refused, but I enjoy the thought she put into it.
My (h/l) (h/c) down, showing it's beautiful colour in the morning. Yes I decided to make my first appearance at my new high school U.A. fresh off a train ride, on a bike, and in my skin hugging hero costume. I already am a day late but that's because there wasn't a train scheduled yesterday... the audacity.
