"Just a minute," she yelled out and quickly flew up to her room, spun into a pair of slacks and a blouse, pulled her hair out of the knot she’d made with a scrunchie and let it flow onto her shoulders. Before going downstairs, she checked her face in the mirror. A little eyeliner and some blush. "Good enough," she said to her image.
Thirty seconds later she was downstairs, opening the door. "David," she whispered, "What are you doing here?"
I sooooo want to be Kryptonian!!!
I love this part.
Dont'forget to send this to the archive.
James