The Disguise

7 0 0
                                    

*1 year later *
Jillian pov
Finally,training is over! After one fucking year! What I learned was hard. How to shoot a bow and arrow, how to fit in to heroes and how to make hero friends! Why did my dad choose me for this! I'm walking down the street to the hair salon (we may be villians but that doesn't mean we're completely savage). I see my friend, Dillan, finishing his customer, Poison Ivy. If you didn't know Dillan is the son of Doc Oc. Dillan has a talent for being a hair stylist, his dad wasn't happy at first but he got used to it. I walked in and hear a bell jingle and he looks over. "Hey, Jill. What's up?" He says and waves his 7th arm, since the others were occupied. "Oh you know preparing for tommorow." I reply. "Wow, tommorow already?" He looks at Poison Ivy says " All set! " She gets of the chair and stretches. At the counter she pays and turns to me. "Good luck!" "Thanks," I say "how's Lucas?" " Hes fine. Just a little upset that your leaving though." She says. " I'll make sure I stop by!" I say and she leaves. I sigh. With my training I haven't been able to see him all year. Dillan comes to me and says "Ready?" "Yeah." I reply. He washes my hair, then cuts to a bob and dies it chestnut brown . When he's done, I pay him off on my  way to Lucas's house and ring the doorbell...

***
Sky: Sucka! I told you I was a troll!

Joking LoveWhere stories live. Discover now