It's A Bird, It's A Plane...
The door opens on a quiet, dark hallway and a bright burst of primary colors which promptly shoots through the door and into the bar proper.
There is a small sonic boom which accompanies this. Whatever it is, it's fast.
Once the door is kicked shut, the colors - the girl slows and touches down on the ground, absorbed in brushing a light dust of concrete from her shirt as she mutters darkly. She's pretty, for a sulking teenager, with long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a costume which should really have some tights and a sweater added to it.
" - I'm gonna kill him, kill him so freaking dead it's not even funny," she says, as she swipes as a stubborn patch of dust on her sleeve, and finally pulls herself up out of her self-absorption to look up at her living -
- somebody else's bar. Oh. Huh. She does a rapid visual inspection of the bar, taking in the various bizarre people/animals/plants/minerals/things, the window, and the total and continuing absence of her apartment
"Okay, what the hell?" Kara says, taking off to hover a foot or so above the ground. "Oh my God, if the landlord gave my apartment to a fricking night club while I was gone, I just, gah. I'm going to start frying people, swear to God."
Supergirl, welcome to Milliways.
[OOC: This isn't just Supergirl's first entrance into Milliways, it's her mun's too. Hi! I'm liquidlimerick on AIM for pinging purposes, and I'm very open to corrections/advice/plotting/just plain chatting.]
There is a small sonic boom which accompanies this. Whatever it is, it's fast.
Once the door is kicked shut, the colors - the girl slows and touches down on the ground, absorbed in brushing a light dust of concrete from her shirt as she mutters darkly. She's pretty, for a sulking teenager, with long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a costume which should really have some tights and a sweater added to it.
" - I'm gonna kill him, kill him so freaking dead it's not even funny," she says, as she swipes as a stubborn patch of dust on her sleeve, and finally pulls herself up out of her self-absorption to look up at her living -
- somebody else's bar. Oh. Huh. She does a rapid visual inspection of the bar, taking in the various bizarre people/animals/plants/minerals/things, the window, and the total and continuing absence of her apartment
"Okay, what the hell?" Kara says, taking off to hover a foot or so above the ground. "Oh my God, if the landlord gave my apartment to a fricking night club while I was gone, I just, gah. I'm going to start frying people, swear to God."
Supergirl, welcome to Milliways.
[OOC: This isn't just Supergirl's first entrance into Milliways, it's her mun's too. Hi! I'm liquidlimerick on AIM for pinging purposes, and I'm very open to corrections/advice/plotting/just plain chatting.]