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This story is for those who love heroes an always wanted to be one
*BOOM*. The sound echoed through the hall of the bank like a baby’s cry, “damn what's going on now”. The child said while wearing a flashy outfit. The explosions got louder as our heroes got their backs to a wall. “Damn what do we do now leader” the other boy said while panting, as the explosions became more and more abundant we see three shadowy figures.
*Four weeks earlier*
“Ahh this is sooo stupid.” A boy sighs as he walks through the halls with a smaller female following besides him.
“Come on V I told you that Mr. Edogawa would get on you for sleeping” the girl says bluntly
“I know but he could’ve not made me answer that question so abruptly even if I got right”. They continue to walk until they make it to they’re lockers “ You gonna head out after school” He says
“I’m planning to why”? The boy grins “well I think I want to get started on my dream”
The girl sighs loudly “ugh again with the superhero stuff Valè, look your my friend and I'll support you with anything you do, but you gotta learn that you can’t become one, sorry that sounded a little mean”.
The boy put a hand on the girl’s shoulder and smiled “I know but I'm still gonna try silly”.
The girl's face heats up and she can be seen with a small amount of blush on her face before she shakes it off “damn it why is he so stupid and cute goddddd” she thought. “So what do you want me to do than” she said begrudgingly
“I want you to not only design the costume but to be my partner”, shock steamed onto her face and she said “wait, wait, wait you want me to work with you like your sidekick or something”.
He laughs “well I was thinking partner but yeah basically that I already got the perfect name for myself, IMPOSSIBLE MAN”.
The girl looked at him with a blank expression and than chuckled “of course you would do a name like that and anyways what makes you think that you and me can be superheroes”
He gathers his things and begins stating “ I know we can- oof” his sentence is cut flat when he walks into somebody. “Oh sorry dude” Valè says “oh hey Sabi”!
The kid waves his hands and says “ no its good Valè, so what are you and Sandy heading to anyways”.
Valè snickers. “Well we’re about to head to the sewing club since Sandy needed to make something and I want to make sure she’s ok”.
Sandy gives a short side eye and jab into his arm while chuckleing. They waved to sabiston and walked to the club “so what do you want your “costume” to look like anyways” she sighed.
“Hmm I think it gotta be like this!” He shows her a sorta blueprints of his suit complete with functions. “Wow” she says stoically “this looks pretty well made, when did you make it, today”?
He was about to speak but slightly hesitated almost like he was lost in thought. “V?”
Her words are almost being drowned out by a ringing noise as he sees a younger, more battered version of himself. His middle school self, before Sandy, before Sabi, before anyone just him and his sorrow, his pain. “Welcome back” the younger reflection says in a mellow and quiet voice. “What now, am I too scared to tell her it was when I was you. I changed, I'm better now, I have people, not like before.” The reflection slowly nods its head as he musters up enough courage to tell his friend “well I made it back in middle school but it's still a work in progress” he chuckles softly.
Sandy snickers “Why do I do these things for you V” she sighs.
Val wraps his arms around her and grins “because we're best friends and we're amazing”. He smiles as they walk into the club room where three other people are packing up
“Oh hey Sandra how's it going with you and your little boy toy” the girl snickers.
Sandy's face gets sucker punched with embarrassment “shhhhh Margaret why would you say that he's not my “boy toy” you nonce”!
Margaret and the others all chuckle to themselves “sure Sandra sure but anywho if you're gonna use the room make sure you clean it after we wouldn't want anything to “messy” in here now would we” she winks as she and the others gossip out of the door.
Sandy shuts the door on them and blows hot air out as she talks to Valè “God those girls I'll get them for this next time, well anyways pass those blueprints I might as well make you this shit but you own me doof”. She groans with a hint of red on her face.
They work on the suit while making small talk and just as the last arm was about to be complete a very dapper young man walks in “ah I'm sorry oh Sandra what a pleasant surprise”.
Sandy noticed the dapper boy “oh hey Brass what brings you to the sewing room” she shakes the boys presumably named Brass hand and then she noticed Valè’s confused expression “Oh my b V this is my brother Hilbert but I call him brass because he as loud as a trumpet or a sousaphone”.
Brass ruffles her hair and chuckles “is that the way you talk to older brother like that stupid ass.”
Valè was watching the siblings argue and chuckled to himself “wow you two are so dorky it's agonizing”
Brass notices a slight blush on his sister’s face and chuckles to himself quietly “and you two act like the perfect odd couple at times”
Valè was a bit starstruck by that comment but decided to let it sit, Sandy on the other hand had almost dropped a brick by her brother's comment and she went full Irish on him screaming words young Valè couldn't comprehend but he still laughed at it. Then brass says his goodbye to the pair and they get the suit done in record time.
“Soooo how do I look hmmm” Valè smugly asks Sandy, whose face says it all.
“You look like an actual dork but I do like the color palette on it, and you said you'll be doing some of this stuff at night right so good choice doing some darker colors like blues and grays but why the orange in the middle?” she ask
“Well if you must know it's because I decided to keep something to show those who are afraid to not be scared and everything will be ok as long as IMPOSSIBLE MAN IS HERE!!!” He shouts
… The silence was heavier than three pick-up trucks and Sandy could've sworn she saw a tumbleweed blow by “huh well what's your quote unquote super power Mr impossible man.”
“None.” He says calmly “I'm just gonna be doing this cause I can. Is there any real reason why I should?”
The shock on her face was more potent than ever
and she felt like she wanted to either laugh or strangle him.
Probably both.