In a world of super beings, you live an ordinary life, uneventful. That is until you're caught in the crossfires of a battle, nearly crushed by falling rubble. That's when you meet the one you've dreamed of. Shayera Hol. The Hawkgirl. Hawk!!! Girl...
You fliefd througjh the air, dangling from Hawkgirl's strong, muscular arms. Hawkgirl could probably bench press a car, with peoples inside! The wind whips against your face, almost like someone was holding an invisible fan in front of you while you flew. You caught scent of Hawkgirl's milky hair. You felt as if your heart was going to explode (from love). Soon you flew over cities and jungles, until you reached the sea. I deeply thought about how concrete jungles become real jungles while we fly over the cities and jungles. Hawkgirl suddenly flew straight upwards, over the sea, we were flying so so fast that I almost lost conciousness again, but I wouldn't want to miss our date, so I don't. When we are above the puffy white clouds Hawkgirl hovered foir a moment
"COWABONGA!!!" She screamed like a hawk.
Amd then she dive bombed for the water, I hung in mid air like a cartoon for a second admiring her strength and then the force of her strength pulled me along after her, I was also dive bombing now! Some people say that hitting water from a height is worse than hitting concrete, but i had hit both since meeting my hawk-senpai and neither were as bad as the consistent, pounding pressure of my love. You crashed through the crashing waves and plummet past sharks, and reefs, and mangroves. You want to take in the beautiful sights but you are unable to old you breathe, Hawkgirl tries to say "Hold on for a little bit longer" but it all comes out in bubbles. You giggle, she is lovely. The pressure starts going to your head, starfishes dance in front of your eyes. And then you tumble in to Atlantis's surface bubble which emans yyou can breath. A dolphin outside the bubble makes an excited squeling noise which perfectly describes how you feel about this beautiful underwater empire. Coral shaped buildings spurt from the ground, golden arches fill the streets and aquapeople laugh from their aquahomes. Hawkgirl gently sets you down on the sand, she is smiling gracefully at your awestruck appearance of wondeer.
"Pretty beautiful, isn't it?" she says, flipping her hair, it shimmers like ginger milk.
It's all you can do to nod.
"Hurry up, I don't want to lose my dinner reservations" she flirts aggresively.
