Mimicry

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Let's get a few things straight. You were born different, that's a fact. You were gifted. You were born with an ability you liked to call 'mimicry'. You could mimic almost anything, from looks to clothes. This came In handy, a lot. You used it as you wished, yeah sure, sometimes you would use it to stop crimes, maybe save humanity a few times, nothing worth noting down. Oh? I forgot to mention, when I said you could mimic anything, I meant it. You could also mimic others powers, you just had to see them in action.

Your power was fairly simple and easy to use. You could do anything after seeing only once. See an outfit you like on pintrest? It's yours now. See a cool trick like a backflip you want to try? Watch a video of someone doing it and boom.

You were walking down the street, heading to a New Mexican place down the street, when you look over and see a black-tie event. Your mind instantly goes to 5 star food. You grin. You pull out you phone and step into an alleyway, you look up the venue to see what event it was holding tonight. Masquerade?

You smile at this, it made your job of sneaking in easier. You read more on the information page, it's an event held by alchemax? A new CEO or something. you really couldn't care less, you just had your eyes on the buffet label.

You look up masquerade outfits, scrolling until you find one you like. It was a black suit with a matching male corset, engraved with beautiful designs, and it had a sleek black mask matching in elegance with a peakock feather. You memorize the details and focus on Mimicing your own clothes to match.

You made sure no one could see you before your clothes slowly morphed into the outfit, you smile. You find a hairstyle you like quickly before walking out of the alleyway. You stand in the line to enter, catching a glance at the person infront of you, looking at their ticket.

You clutch onto a small peice of paper you have in your pocket, feeling as it slowly morphs into the ticket, but you make sure it has your name on it instead. You reach the front and hand your ticket to the security, they look at it, then back at you.

They let you through and you wink at one of them, causing them to blush and look away. You laughed lightly as you entered the hall, looking around, noting where the food was, and the quickest exit just incase.

You find yourself a table to sit while you wait for them to start serving food. Eventually all the guest pour in, settling down. There is a podium in the middle of the room, on the dance floor. A group of high class looking men walk up to it, and one catches your eye. He was wearing a black and white suit, with a black mask, laced with blue designs.

He had brod shoulders drifting down into perfect, slutty, grabable waist, as you would describe. Although he is the center of anyone's attention right now, because of how stunning he is, he looks like he doesn't want to be here.

One smaller man walks up and starts speaking. He Introduces himself as a member of the board of directors at alchemax, he gives a little cheesy speech about a pleasure to be there and blah blah. You tune him out. He says something introducing the man you were just checking out.

He doesn't say his name, but the man walks up to the podium, and you could practically hear him grunt and roll his eyes, despite him not doing anything. He stands tall, his hands behind his back and he looks out and scans the crowd. His eyes land on yours.

You make eye contact with him for awhile before he looks away, and it sent shivers down your spine. He starts to speak and you almost implode on the spot.

He has the hottest voice. His voice was deep, but not to deep, and it was smooth. You could listen to him speak for hours and never get tired of it. He gave a little speech, thanking the director person or whatever he was. Then he starts talking about how he is glad to have the chance to be CEO.

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