Super Hero High discussion

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clint walked to the part with natasha

Natasha had taken her wig and contacts off so she looked like herself again. She smiled at Clint.

He smiled back

"So, what now, Hotshot?" Natasha asked.

"Nothing Tasha other then your beautiful"

Natasha blushed and smiled. "Thanks."

"No problem"

Clark's feet led him here. The sun and the green trees only made his mind blurry with irritation. Why was it that everything appeared so light? He wanted to crush it for some reason and all he can think of is how easy it can make the day the way he liked it.

Raven walked her way around the park, bored out of her mind. She was so bored she almost felt like shape-shifting into someone and following them around, acting like a Doppleganger or something of the sort. She hadn't resorted to that yet, though, and stopped at a bench in front of a tree, sitting down.

With a smirk on his face he breather in deeply so that he can used his ice-breath on the flowers that was only adding to his irritation. He laughed as he finished and he looked at his word with a proud eye. Now that was better, he thought. Others would have seen on how his eyes turned from blue to red and how is aura had turned black around him, but he was clueless to all of this as he thought of another way to destroy something, anything.

Raven was watching random people in the park, slightly amused at their own innocence. She eyes stopped on someone whose eyes were changing irregularly. She narrowed her own and stood up, walking towards him and stopping within a couple feet without saying anything, watching the flowers ice over with crystals.

He grew bored a second later and with his heat vision, he heated the flowers to the point where it turned to charred ashes on the grass. He sighed, not feeling great for what he did but it felt good to crush something that won't last anyway. That was his relationship with Rachel, he thought starkly. He raised his eyes to see that a girl was looking at him and already Rachel was the farthest thing on his mind, "Hey, beautiful."

Raven put her hands on her hips, keeping her eyes narrowed. Without saying hello in reply, she chose, "You are extremely stupid and voluntarily putting yourself in danger by using your ability in public." She thought it useless to add that she used her ability in public all the time, seeing as how it actually helped her hide instead of putting herself in the spotlight.

Clark just shrugged at her words, "Well, do you see any normal anything? I just see a girl who is like me, a freak." Sighing dramatically as he leaned on a tree while crossing his arms over his chest. He would have never said that to a girl but it was so easy to watch the hurt on the stranger and he laughed at her, "What? It's true, isn't it? You're a freak, I'm a freak, that's why we're all freaks!" He said in a voice that bordered at insanity.

Mystique quickly regained her composure, swallowing and folding her arms over her chest, now annoyed. There was a complete reason she didn't allow herself to look like her natural appearance in public -just like this. "We're freaks because we're freaks. Good reasoning. But why would you risk getting caught?"

"I'm so fed up with hiding all the time, you know?" He said as he momentarily stunned himself. Clark knew that something was wrong when he said those words to a stranger but for once he wanted to be honest. "I just want to be free and I will be d*mn*d if I don't even have the right to dream that." He exclaimed in a cold voice. His eyes now were a swirling red and he felt himself drunk with power.
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50 feet away from Clark Kent, a man stood there with a phone to his ear, "Sir, the red kryptonite is working. He a different person from the description of what you said to be shy, responsible, and calm." The man had followed his target after almost being killed in the forest and he needed to stay until he was sure that his target wouldn't revert to his normal self.

Abigail Tomlinson (official Mrs Louis Tomlinson wrote: ""No problem""

Natasha hugged him gently, smiling to herself.

Zander wrote: ""I'm so fed up with hiding all the time, you know?" He said as he momentarily stunned himself. Clark knew that something was wrong when he said those words to a stranger but for once he wanted to b..."

Clark turned away from the girl with a snarl, "I don't need this." With his speed he ran away. The air was all sorts of polluted but he didn't let that deter him from his task. He should be somewhere but he didn't know where. With a leer, he guessed he should be doing some trekking then. In seconds he had already left the park making the ground dusty.