Clarity spring was your average nerdy 22 year old girl. Well at least she was before a crazy scientist named Doctor Wells decided to turn on a particle accelerator that he couldn't control and she got super powers. Her ability is to control anythin...
"By all means Dr. Palmer" Rip said with a gesture of his hand.
"Okay so it all started a little while after I hired Felicity at Palmer tech. Clarity's best friend...."
*flashback*
"Hey, Felicity we need to-oh" Ray said halting in the doorway of Felicity Smoak's office seeing Felicity laying back in her desk chair her tablet in her lap as she typed away. A woman with chestnut brown hair sitting on the glass desk facing away from him holding Felicity's foot in her hand a bottle of pink nail polish deposited next to her. Her hair was pulled into a bun a headband of silver roses nestled in her hair. She wore a bright blue one shoulder top with ruffles at the upper edges, silver pants, and silver heels with a black bow strap.
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"Sorry to interrupt. Are you busy? I can come back later" Ray offered not wanting to inconvenience her.
"Ray! Hey no no no Cmon in" Felicity said motioning for him to enter. Ray smiled walking into the room making his way over to the desk where the two woman were.
"What did you do hire a personal makeup artist er stylist? I'm honestly not sure what the difference between those two things are? Is there even a difference?" Ray questioned. The women didn't look up at him as he approached. Merely continuing to do Felicity's toe nails coating them with the pink polish.
"Hiring would imply that I'm paying her. She doesn't get anything for this" Felicity said with a smile. Felicity's comment rewarded her a slash of nail polish on the top of her foot in the shape of a zig zag. The woman painting Felicity's nails smiled playfully up at her a spark of mischief in her eyes.
"Oh real mature Riri. This is what I get for asking my bestie to paint my nails." Felicity commented but there was no malice in her words simply a sort of fondness.
Ray stood there awkwardly not really sure what to do. He sort of felt like he was intruding in his own building. Felicity smiled at Ray's awkward look.
"Ray this is my best friend Clarity. Clarity I'd like you to meet my boss Ray Palmer" Felicity introduced the woman finally looking up from her task. Her head turning to face the billionaire. Ray making eye contact with her for the first time. His brown eyes meeting her pale blue ones.
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