✔︎| 𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝗺 • 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘥

•𝑇𝑤𝑜•

Y/N superhero name is now 'Tele' because she has telekinesis and telepathy. Thought it suited her

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"So I'm Miss Granada, director of the Heroics program. You'll be staying in our underground stronghold where children of superheroes are kept safe while their parents fight enemy forces. We can't afford to have even one of you fall into enemy hands," Mrs. Granada said alongside Missy while she was leading her to where all the kids were "This way."

"Do I really have to go in? Because I won't fit in. I just don't belong. I mean, I'm different from all of them. Besides, my dad doesn't fight anymore," Missy tried convincing Mrs. Granada "And after my mom died, he promised that..."

"Yes, well, you know what they say about promises?" Mrs. Granada cut her off

"You should always keep them or you're a liar who can never be trusted?" Missy asked innocently

"Are you going to be a problem, Missy?" the girl shook her head 

"Shall we?" Mrs. Granada continued

The guard opened the door. There all the kids were 'studying'.

"Everyone... this is Missy. She will be joining you today. Missy, I'd appreciate it if you would take a seat right there and quietly continue your studies along with the other children." Missy sat down awkwardly knowing that everyone was looking at her. "Children...thank you for respecting my rules. Your parents will be very proud when I tell them of your exceptional behavior. Well done." Mrs. Granada smiled. While the kids looked at her.

Mrs. Granada and the guards left and closed the door.  Then Noodles stretched his neck all the way towards the door listening to make sure Mrs. Granada wasn't there, "She's gone!"

"Yeah!"-"Whooo"-"Party!-"Lets Go!"- "ahhhhh" the kids cheered, some left their seats but Y/N and Wildcard threw their paper is the air

Wheels saw this as an opportunity to met Missy "Hey, I'm Wheels. Yes, they call me that on account of the wheelchair. It's a little on the nose, but I like it because it's cool." He smiled

"Okay." Missy nodded and smiled at him, she turned back to the computer screen

"You may think I'm in the chair 'cause my legs are weak, but it's the opposite.My muscles are so strong my bones can't support 'em. But lucky for me, my brain's the same way. It's supercharged, so I'm good." Wheels informed Missy

Noodles stretched his neck to where they were talking "So, Wheels, who's your new friend?"

"Missy, this is Noodles." Wheels gestures to Noodles head  "We call him that because, well..."

"He stretches and twists around like a noodle?" Missy finished his sentence

Noodles body caught up with his head "Yeah, basically."

"And that's Ojo." Wheels points to the girl now sitting on Missy's desk. And Missy gasps having not heard Ojo being there.

"Her power is she's a genius drawer. Like Van Gogh mixed with Monet with just a sprinkle of Salvador Dali." Wheels continued