Chapter 8
Great!
Jinx was waking up, finding herself in Kid Flashs' apartment for another day. This irritated her, the fact that she lived with Kid Flash and that she haven't got a job yet. She hated the feeling of having to depend on someone.
She stood up and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and all. Again she found out that her hair wouldn't work without her hairspray, it was special. Only that hairspray would work against her stubborn hair.
Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she remembered her first drawing. It was drawer when she had her hair straight like this, not up in the form of two devilish bunts. That was the start of her drawing carrier, of well, if you can call it a carrier. She started to draw and sketch, it was a hobby, a thing she loved to do. She smiled as she remembered it all.
Then that smile turned into a frown.
She almost panicked at the truth that her sketchbook was still at the base. How could she forget it? Because Kid Flash showed up in the middle of the night, she went with him without packing her stuff. Of great! What a genius she is.
Now she had to go back to the base, without anyone noticing, then sneak into her own room and get the sketchbook out from her drawer. They better have not looked!
Jinx hurried down the stairs and was to go out when the sleepy voice of Kid Flash stopped her:
"Where are you going?"
"Em....No where? Just taking a little walk," she answered.
Kid Flash thought for a while.
"Okay..."
Jinx hurried out the door. The sight outside was amazing! Green field, flowers, the warmth of the sunshine, the blue sky with clouds in random shapes, but she did not care. All she cared about for the moment was the sketchbook. It was her life. Her everything! That was the only thing she had left...
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Sorry for short chapter!!
Just came back from the tent trip, and this was the first thing I did before even taking a shower!! Finx 4ever!
~NPB
