Robin walked over to us, “Wait, Wally didn’t tick Ты off?” He сказал(-а) jokingly. “Hey! Hurtful!” Wally whined. The two of them started to argue. I just shook my head and went to go check on Miss Martian and Superboy, who were now on their feet and talking quietly with each other. “I know, but I’m just not sure. Artemis has such a mysterious past, and Vision seemed a bit… hesitant to fight Cheshire.” That was all I was able to pick up from Miss Martian before Superboy noticed I was listening and glared at me. It seemed like the smile was wiped off my face. I turned away and walked back over to Artemis. “I don’t think your two Друзья over there like me very much.” I whispered into her ear. “I know, they’re just… annoyed that they don’t know about… before.” She reassured me. I opened my mouth, but then she slapped her hand over it. I pulled it off, “Don’t tell anyone! Ok? I swear if they knew, they would flip!” She blurted out franticly. I laughed, “Art, my past is just as bad as yours,” I stopped myself, “Ok, almost as bad as yours.” I re-worded. “Why would I tell anyone?” I smiled. She hugged me tightly. “Thanks.” She сказал(-а) quietly.
“Time to go kiddies.” Aqualad said. I just stood there awkwardly, not sure what to do while the rest of the team started to pack up and walk over to him. I looked over at Robin, then opened my mouth, with no words coming out. Then, finally I said, “Are Ты sure there’s no bomb?” I asked out of curiosity. He smiled reassuringly, “Yeah, nothing. It was probably just another failed trap.” I smiled back, “Ok, Ты guys go. I’ll just double-check the harbor, then call Artemis and have her relay the message to Ты guys.” After that, we сказал(-а) our goodbyes, and they all left.
The harbor was dark, and now completely deserted. I thought. But like always, I was wrong. On another matter, Tony was probably flipping out that I wasn’t responding to him. But I didn’t care. Let him wonder.
I started to walk around, using the flashlight that Tony gave me. While passing one of the warehouses made for keeping cargo, there was what sounded like objects falling over. Following that was a quiet, “Darn it!” It was definitely female, a high voice with a New Jersey accent. I quickly flashed the light over to where I heard it, and sure enough, there was a woman there, with some sort of red and black clown costume. She was bent over a bunch of spilled over cardboard boxes, all opened because of the fall. “Well, what are Ты looking at?” She сказал(-а) snootily. “You. Here, let me help.” I offered, and walked over to start picking up what seemed like little clown horns. “Wow, thanks.” She сказал(-а) with a surprised tone. I smiled, “Don’t mention it. Now, where can I bring these?” I сказал(-а) while picking up one of the boxes. She picked up the other one. “Follow me.” She сказал(-а) happily. We started walking. “My name’s Vision, by the way.” I told her. “Call me Harley, Harley Quinn.” She responded.
*Sorry, it's kind of short, but the Далее part will be longer!*
“Time to go kiddies.” Aqualad said. I just stood there awkwardly, not sure what to do while the rest of the team started to pack up and walk over to him. I looked over at Robin, then opened my mouth, with no words coming out. Then, finally I said, “Are Ты sure there’s no bomb?” I asked out of curiosity. He smiled reassuringly, “Yeah, nothing. It was probably just another failed trap.” I smiled back, “Ok, Ты guys go. I’ll just double-check the harbor, then call Artemis and have her relay the message to Ты guys.” After that, we сказал(-а) our goodbyes, and they all left.
The harbor was dark, and now completely deserted. I thought. But like always, I was wrong. On another matter, Tony was probably flipping out that I wasn’t responding to him. But I didn’t care. Let him wonder.
I started to walk around, using the flashlight that Tony gave me. While passing one of the warehouses made for keeping cargo, there was what sounded like objects falling over. Following that was a quiet, “Darn it!” It was definitely female, a high voice with a New Jersey accent. I quickly flashed the light over to where I heard it, and sure enough, there was a woman there, with some sort of red and black clown costume. She was bent over a bunch of spilled over cardboard boxes, all opened because of the fall. “Well, what are Ты looking at?” She сказал(-а) snootily. “You. Here, let me help.” I offered, and walked over to start picking up what seemed like little clown horns. “Wow, thanks.” She сказал(-а) with a surprised tone. I smiled, “Don’t mention it. Now, where can I bring these?” I сказал(-а) while picking up one of the boxes. She picked up the other one. “Follow me.” She сказал(-а) happily. We started walking. “My name’s Vision, by the way.” I told her. “Call me Harley, Harley Quinn.” She responded.
*Sorry, it's kind of short, but the Далее part will be longer!*
They were of a man in a red helmet, shooting at people, people dying.
"For the last time, Erica, NO."
It was a black dress and high socks also balck with my hair tied back and a pink bow.
