Smallville

May 15, 2007 15:17

(OOC note: Plot still in bend-y time ( Read more... )

meet the folks, kid flash, superboy, flamebird, wonder girl

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_wondergirl_ June 5 2007, 02:13:33 UTC
Cassie approaches Conner a little shyly and grins up at him. They're surrounded by a gaggle of guys and girls, and she notes a few guys appreciatively checking out Cassie in her red Wonder Girl costume. She gives them a saucy grin before looking at Kon as if to ask him how they were going to play this meeting.

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_wondergirl_ June 21 2007, 01:57:51 UTC
"They don't know that I'm with you yet, handsome. Want I should pick you up and fly off into the sunset with you?"She winks playfully at him.

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boy_of_steel June 21 2007, 02:39:44 UTC
He glanced over his shoulder at the band of teenage harassers, frowning for a moment in their direction. "Why not?" he said.

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_wondergirl_ June 21 2007, 02:44:26 UTC
She grins and scoops him up in her arms. "This is a change," she says, obviously amused at having to carry her boyfriend somewhere else. She lifts up into the air and winks at the young male who had been trying to ask her out. "Just tell me where you want us to go, Kon."

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jla_extras June 21 2007, 02:56:53 UTC
Jaw drop...everywhere.

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middle_amazon June 21 2007, 02:58:54 UTC
Donna looks up - and takes a picture.

This, hands down, is one for the Titan achieves.

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boy_of_steel June 22 2007, 17:22:27 UTC
Ok. Awk-ward. He flung his arms around her neck. The crowd of football bullies laughed among themselves, but he heard them, going a little red and muttering, "Let's just get out of here. Go get that soda or something."

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_wondergirl_ June 22 2007, 17:24:29 UTC
"I didn't just completely slaughter your lack of social stature here, did I?" Cassie asks, also hearing the crowd laughing. She grins. Donna's probably loving this little display.

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boy_of_steel June 22 2007, 17:26:23 UTC
"Not like I give a damn about any of their opinions anyway," he grumbled.

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_wondergirl_ June 22 2007, 17:27:41 UTC
She kisses his cheek softly. "Like you need to. You're Superboy. This is just...actually...why did you take on a secret identity anyway? Did Superman ask you to?"

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boy_of_steel June 22 2007, 18:20:15 UTC
"I guess he figured I'd connect better to the people we're supposed to be saving if I knew what it was like to be one," he said. "If it's doing anything, it's making me resent the hell out of the ones who pick on people like Connor Kent's supposed to be. The other ones, I already liked them, you know?"

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_wondergirl_ June 22 2007, 18:23:42 UTC
Cassie nods as she lands. They're in downtown Smallville. Well, at least what passes for downtown Smallville.

She turns to Conner.

"I understand that. And I can see where he would want that. I mean, I understand the people I save because I was one of them for so long. Before...everything happened." She shrugs. "Where's the best place to chill?"

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boy_of_steel June 22 2007, 21:18:45 UTC
"There's two places," he said, nodding toward the drugstore. "They've got a lunch counter and stuff in there, and it's usually pretty good. Or, you know, with school being out and all, there's the football field."

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_wondergirl_ June 22 2007, 21:31:36 UTC
Cassie resists the urge to just pull him close and lay one on him. After all, he's Conner Kent right now, not Superboy.

And yet...

We're out of everyone's ear-and-eyeshot. She looks around then. Except for the residents of Smallville.

"Do you really want to deal with the footballers again?" she asks. "We just escaped them," she adds, grabbing his arm. "Lunch counter it is, farmboy."

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boy_of_steel June 22 2007, 23:59:50 UTC
"I could actually use a burger. Just, do yourself a favor, and don't order the tuna melt. I made that mistake one morning. I think they don't really do well with grilled onions here."

He led the way, pushing the door open for her, and stepping aside to let her enter first. "After you, Wonder Girl," he said, grinning.

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_wondergirl_ June 23 2007, 00:06:25 UTC
Cassie wrinkles her nose. "Boy of steel, stomach of kleenex?" she asks playfully as she steps through the entrance way, grinning at him. She stops and takes a look around her. The place is nice. Quaint. Terribly stuck in 1985.

"I think I'll just stick with a chicken sandwich, thanks," she adds as they approach the counter, smiling at the semi-cute teenage girl who was on the verge of forming her first truly heinous pimple. She noted the look of shock that the girl gave Cassie and Kon as Cassie gave the girl their order and handed her a twenty.

"So, what are the chances that this is going to make the local newspaper?"

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